Chapter 196 Nails
The old lion looked at him fixedly and did not open his mouth, but the blood in his eyes was little by little. He suddenly stood up.
More than half of the people sitting in the restaurant immediately stood up.
The old lion walked to this person step by step and slowly said, "Do you know who the spikes are?"
Skes!
As soon as the namecame out, there seemed to be a little more tragic in the air.
The seventh day of November.
Open.
Cai Chong sat on a stool nailed with four wooden sticks and a canvas, looking at the crowds coming and going on the street. His face was gloomy. No one could see that he was in a good mood today.
Xiao Li was already the turtle in his urn and the fish in the net. Unexpectedly, he slipped away from his grasp at the last moment.
This may only be because his every action is smooth and the success is too fast, which causes this kind of negligence.
In fact, he hasn't forgotten the old lion for a moment these days.
He knew that the old lion must not have left Kaifeng yet. If he is determined to find it, he will definitely find it.
He didn't look for it. He didn't feel ashamed of his old friend, but because he didn't dare.
Although he has replaced the position of the old lion, deep in his heart, he still has an indescribable fear of the old lion.
Under the power of the old lion for many years, this fear has taken root in his heart.
Now as long as he thinks of the old lion, he will still feel cold hands and sweat all over his body. Sometimes he will even wake up from a nightmare in the middle of the night and tremble in the quilt soaked by his cold sweat.
He only wants the old lion to come to him.
He has been full of deadly traps and ambush on this street. As long as he orders, all the ambush can be launched immediately. Even when the old lion's physical strength is still at its peak, he can't escape.
That's why he sits here early in the morning to sell cut cakes, because he wants to make his own bait to catch the big fish, the old lion.
Although it is risky to do this, as long as the old lion is still alive, he will never have a good life in his life.
This is a lively long street with a vegetable restaurant, a flower market, and a vegetable market, so there is a morning market in the early morning. Early in the morning, the street was full of people. The situation in the past two days was different from usual. At least half of the people on the street were ambush by him, including not only the old part of the Lion Hall, but also the outlaws he had recently found from afar.
Some outlaws who can do anything as long as they have money.
The old lion has never seen these people, and they have no feelings for the old lion.
Even if there are people in the old department of the Lion Hall who, like him, still have lingering fear of the old lion, and it is inevitable to be hesitant and afraid when they take action, but these outlaws do not recognize them.
Thinking of this, Cai Chong felt more comfortable. Just then, he saw a man walking into the long street.
"Xiao Li, Li Zhu!"
Cai Chong hardly believed his eyes.
This person who just escaped from death yesterday has come to die again.
Xiao Li only wore a thin short trousers, but put a long shirt on his shoulder.
His face has been red with cold and blood in his eyes, which shows that he hasn't slept well for a long time.
But his spirit does not look bad, and his expression is very calm. It seems that he is no different from other people who come to have morning tea.
Those who had recognized him stared at him with wide eyes and looked at him in surprise, with murder in their eyes.
Xiao Li doesn't care at all.
Someone was ready to take action against him. Strangely, Cai Chong had never issued an order to take action, so he watched Xiao Li walk to him.
Xiao Li stood in front of a small wooden table full of cut cakes in front of Cai Chong. The cut cake on the table was covered with several layers of cotton mattresses. Xiao Li threw two penny on the wooden table and looked at Cai Chong.
"I want to buy two penny cut cakes with the side of the dates."
Cai Chong also looked at him for a long time, and suddenly smiled: "Are you really here to buy cut cakes?"
"You sell cut cakes. Of course, I only come to buy cut cakes. What's so strange about this? What's so funny?"
"It's really not funny. It's not funny at all." Cai Chong said, "This fact is worth crying." Why don't you cry?
"Because it's not me who should cry, it's you."
"Oh?"
"Do you know that as long as I give an order, you are likely to have become a hedgehog now, and there are at least 17 or 18 places on your body bleeding like a hole in a water bag?"
"Oh?"
"But you are still alive now," Cai Chong asked coldly, "Do you know why you can still live until now?"
"I don't know."
"Because I really want to ask you, what on earth are you here for?" Cai Chong said, "Are you here to be a lobbyist for the old lion? Do you want to negotiate with me for him? Or did you plead for him?"
Xiao Li looked at him and looked at him for a long time. Suddenly, he sighed and said, "Can't other people's thoughts never be hidden from you?"
Cai Chong laughed again.
"Actually, the old lion can come by himself. Anyway, we are old buddies." Cai Chong said sincerely, "As long as the conditions are not too much, I can do whatever he says."
"Really?"
"Of course it's true," Cai Chong said, "I don't want to spend time like him at all. My brother's nest makes everyone exhausted and both lose. What's the benefits of letting outsiders pick up bargains?"
"It's really not even good at all."
"So you might as well go back and tell him what I mean," Cai Chong said. "I believe you can also see that I am sincere."
"Of course I can see it," Xiao Li said. "I just think it's a little strange."
"What's strange?"
"Didn't you think that I would kill you for the old lion?"
Cai Chong smiled, and even his narrow eyes were full of smiles.
"You are a smart man. How can you do such a thing?" He said, "This street is full of my people. As long as you can kill me, you will definitely die."
"I believe it." Xiao Li said, "I can also see this."
"You are still young and have a bright future. You don't have a deep friendship with the old lion. Why do you work for him?" Cai Chong smiled and shook his head, "Of course you won't do such a thing."
Xiao Li also smiled: "You are not bad at all. Even the stupidest fool in the world can't do this kind of thing."
Cai Chong laughed loudly and laughed happily.
Just as he smiled most happily, he suddenly saw a faint blue light flashing, and a sharp sword had already pierced his heart.
The smile suddenly froze, frozen on his face like a very poor handmade mask.
At this moment, all the voices and actions seemed to be frozen. But a moment later, it suddenly boiled, making this long street like a pot of freshly cooked porridge on the stove.
The only person who can keep calm is Xiao Li.
He came to do this because he thought it was what he should do. He didn't care about success or failure, life and death.
Now that his mission has been completed, he has seen with his own eyes that the traitor gets what he deserves, and he doesn't care about anything else.
Although he doesn't care, someone cares.
Before the turbulent crowd rushed over, a tall figure suddenly fell like a bird in mid-air, fell beside Xiao Li and took Xiao Li's hand.
"He is my friend," the old lion roared like a lion. "If you want to touch him, you have to kill me first!"
There is nothing to say. Naturally, only life and death have been done.
Xiao Li is still fighting hard on the long street.
A total of 19 knives were cut all over the body, and even more than half of the nose was cut off, leaving only a layer of leather hanging on his face. As long as he moved, most of the nose hanging on his face would follow him.
He simply pulled off his nose and belt meat and swallowed his stomach. With a backhand knife, another one was spelled out.
Unfortunately, such a good man died until he was cut off his arms and one leg. When he fell down, he still had a piece of meat bitten off from someone else's body.
At that time, the spike was not dead, and there was only one last breath left.
The old lion picked up the spikes and wanted to speak, but he couldn't even say a word. The blood from the corners of his eyes fell on the face of the spikes.
The spike suddenly opened a pair of eyes that had been blurred by blood and said the last sentence before death.
"Report to the master, the villain can no longer serve the master." The spike said, "The little man is going to die."