Mortal Prison Chapter 194: Skinned and executed

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"Received the money for buying a road."

I acted like I was spending money to do things: "I have something to ask you."

"Little Master Jiu, look at you..."

The Ace Pigeon muttered for a while, and then said: "How can I accept your money? Just tell me what it is. If you know it, I will tell you. If you don't know, I will help you if you don't know. I am still at a loss. As for your love, after all these years, I have been holding back the guilt in my heart. I can’t say it. Your little Master Jiu is so righteous. I accept it. I, the Ace Pigeon, rely on deceiving people to make a living. I don’t feel guilty when I deceive anyone. I can't deal with cheating you. I really couldn't help it last time. I was short of money and couldn't live my life.

Hey, that’s it, let’s not talk about this anymore. I won’t take your money this time, so I’ll show you my respect. ”

"It's done!"

I simply agreed.

Besides betraying me, which I didn’t expect, I still know Ace Pigeon, he’s a bitch, but there’s one thing. If you tell me what to do, then you have to follow his way on this matter. Come on, or don't do it.

I asked directly: "Who do you know in Hangzhou who can make high-quality double-edged knives and dare to sharpen them for others?"

"Double-edged sword? Hey, this is a good guy, the quintessence of the Qing Dynasty. The Aixinjueluo family dare not say that they govern the country well, but they definitely kill people in the right way!"

The ace pigeon kept talking about it, and after holding it in for a long time, he said: "But there are more of these things coming out of the ground now, and there are fewer people who can do it. No one likes to collect such fierce things. I haven't heard about it for many years. When you mention it like this, I really think of someone!"

I quickly asked: "Who?"

"Skinned and executed!"

The pigeon king chuckled and said: "This grandson's ancestors were executioners in the Qing Dynasty. I heard that his great-grandfather was a nimble man in beheading people. He kept several double-edged knives at home that killed countless people. His father was also a blacksmith. According to legend, He had no way to display his ancestor's killing skills, so he could only study a few knives. He actually figured out the craftsmanship of making double-edged swords. The craftsmanship was finally passed on to him, and he made a living by forging knives. .

Do you still remember Buddha? The gold-medal and fast sword Li beside the Buddha was made by him! ”

Lord Buddha, of course I know that the predators in the Southeast are amazing, but we were chopped off three fingers by the soldiers in Macau, and someone has been chasing us for a long time.

I've seen that Kuai Dao Li before, it's a tricky idea.

Ace Pigeon changed the subject and said: "What, little Master Jiu, are you looking for an executioner? Then you have to be careful. This **** has been in a bad mood recently. It's difficult to deal with him, Yashou." He was a skilled martial artist. Kuai Dao Li had a few quarrels with him about making knives. He was picked up and slapped twenty or thirty times, and his face was beaten into bruises. In the end, he was so dumbfounded that he didn't even have a fart. If you dare to let one go, Buddha will not dare to ask. As the saying goes, it depends on the master when beating a dog. People like Buddha have no face in front of him. Can you tell me whether this blacksmith is fierce or not?!"

"Oh?"

I became interested: "Why is he in a bad mood?"

"Hey, it's not his girl!"

The pigeon king smiled and said: "The executioner was also a gangster in his early years. He is invincible with his sharp sword. It is said that he has killed people and killed several people. Maybe he did too many immoral things. His wife died just after giving birth to a daughter. Please, Papi Executioner stopped messing around from then on and focused on his daughter. As a result, his daughter disappeared inexplicably more than half a year ago. Papi Executioner let out rumors that whoever touched his daughter would kill the other nine tribes. Later, I heard that others also Without looking at his face, she cut her daughter into pieces. This grandson has completely become a mad dog, biting anyone he catches, and no one dares to touch him!"

I narrowed my eyes slightly, asked Ace Pigeon for the address of the executioner, and hung up the phone.

"Let's go! Here comes the work!"

I stood up, greeted the soldiers, said hello to Anya and left.

This time there are only two of us, Ding Bing and me, dealing with this group of people on the road. I don’t want to bring along people from Liming. People in these shady activities are very repulsive to seeing other people. All of them have sharper noses than dogs. , it can be seen at a glance if you have been around, unless you have a relatively good relationship, otherwise it will be a bad thing to get together rashly.

On the edge of Xiaoshan District, there is an area of ​​low-rise old buildings that is in urgent need of development.

The executioner lives here.

Perhaps it is a common problem among people in this industry that they always like to hide in those dark corners. Although they are rich, they are unwilling to stand on the stage. Even if there are occasionally one or two who like to live a life of feasting and entertainment, they still have nothing to do with it. If you don't fit in with society, all you have to do is have the word "nouveau riche" written on your face.

Obviously, the executioner is also like this. He forges a knife a year, and each knife costs more than two million cents. The house he lives in is just a rotten tile house similar to an adobe house, with wooden A fence encloses a piece of land that serves as a yard, and there are some equipment for making iron and swords.

When we arrived, Papi executioner was sitting on a bench eating a bucket of Laotan pickled cabbage instant noodles. There was a knife on the table next to him. His hair was long, gray and messy, covering his face. With half a face, a full beard and a majestic figure, he looks like a wild man.

This man has a lot of personality. The two of us walked straight into the yard without knocking, and there was no reaction at all. We were still focused on eating instant noodles, as if the only thing left in his world was the barrel of Laotan pickled cabbage noodles. .

The soldier glanced at the calloused hands of the skin-picking and executioner, and whispered to me: "Be careful, he does have some skills. Damn it, I'm not a warrior or a monk. I feel like I can't stand up to him. ”

I nodded, my nose twitching.

The taste of sauerkraut is very strong and strong, almost covering up everything.

But after my nose was mutated, it became better than a dog's nose. I smelled another strange smell in the strong smell of pickled cabbage.

It was a smell of blood, a smell that felt very familiar to me.

With a smile on my face, I sat down opposite the executioner and reached out to touch the double-edged knife on the table.

Bang!

The executioner held the knife without raising his head.

I tried 50% of my strength not to grab the knife, so I gave up.

Fifty percent of the force is just right, no more, no less, just a test.

If you reach 100% of your strength, you have to fight tooth and nail.

I have no intention of fighting with the executioner right now, so I gave up if I couldn’t take it away. I said with a smile: “You are a blacksmith who makes knives. If you don’t let others see your knives, how can I trust you to make a good knife?”

While sucking the noodles, Papi Executioner said vaguely: "Those who understand will understand, and those who don't understand, get out!"

I raised my hand and patted the knife on the table gently, and said with a smile: "The knife is a good knife. This thing is not used as a decoration in the house. A knife is called a good knife if it can kill people."

The executioner finally put down the instant noodles in his hand, raised his eyelids and glanced at me.

"That's why I said this is a good knife."

I said with a smile: "After drinking so much blood, I can't even think about being evil. Look, people are so hungry that they just eat instant noodles and don't care about business, but this knife is As steady as a mountain, it is obvious that you are full.

Don't say anything. Let me guess. This knife must have drank the blood of seven or eight people just this morning? ”

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