Ran Qingzhuang gave me a deep look, threw the gun away, raised both hands, and turned around slowly.

"Kneel down." Kong Tan's expression contained a hint of excitement, as if he had been waiting for this day for a long time.

Ran Qingzhuang remained unmoved, still standing upright, like a pine and cypress that would not bend and was proud of the snow.

Jin Chenyu raised one eyebrow slightly, and just raised his hand slightly, my arm felt a sharp pain. They pressed my shoulders and raised my arms back against the physiological curvature.

"Um..." I bit my lip hard, but still couldn't stop the painful notes from flowing out of my lips and teeth.

When Ran Qingzhuang heard my voice, his back trembled, and the next second he bent his knees and knelt down slowly.

I bit my lower lip even tighter, forbidding myself to make a single sound, so my mouth was full of rust. Tears in his eyes swept across his face uncontrollably, converged on his chin, and fell drop by drop. I stared at Ran Qingzhuang's broad back for a moment, wishing I had died ten minutes ago.

In the end, it was I who got him down.

Jin ChenYu's all kinds of things today are obviously all to test Ran QingZhuang.Killing me is not the main thing, the main thing is Ran QingZhuang, is he, will he kill me?

Obviously, Ran Qingzhuang did not pass the examination in the end. He was unwilling to kill a suspicious "variable", not only unwilling, but even drawing guns at his own people.

After Ou Kelan did this last time, Ou Hua didn't even go to intercede with Jin Feisheng, and sent her off the island overnight. It can be seen that in their view, this is a bottom line that cannot be touched.

"It's a pity, if you were ruthless and shot at Teacher Ji, both of them would be able to live." Jin Chenyu regretted without any sincere feelings, "Although I have been a little suspicious of you for a long time, but really It's you... how do I say it, I'm still a little surprised."

He changed his sitting position, put down his raised legs, leaned forward, and there was no smile on his face.

"Ran Zheng's son turned out to be a spy, you really have a genetic mutation."

At such a critical moment, Ran Qingzhuang remained calm as usual, calmly said: "You guys deliberately frame me, whatever I say is wrong anyway."

As soon as these words came out, Kong Tan gave a strange laugh, raised the hand holding the gun, and punched Ran Qingzhuang hard.

"You're still stubborn now!"

The hard metal hit Ran Qingzhuang directly on the forehead. He was hit hard, and his whole body lost stability and fell to the ground.

Drops of bright red liquid fell on the parquet wood-grained floor. He shook his head and didn't get up for a long time.

I moved forward subconsciously, trying to block those attacks for him, but the fish on my chopping board was firmly nailed, and I couldn't even thump up.

It is called Tiantian not working, and the earth is not working. This is probably the situation that Ran Qingzhuang and I are in now.

"Then I'll give you another chance." Jin Chenyu stood up, walked to the dining table, picked up a sharp steak knife, stroked the serrated blade with his fingertips, and said, "For the first knife, it's you who will come here. Come?"

Staring at the sharp knife, I suddenly remembered what Nan Xuan said before, that there is an unwritten rule among their associations, called "three knives and six holes".A person who makes a big mistake, as long as he survives three swords, even God will let him live. The members can no longer hold grudges, and they need to pretend that this incident never happened.

These three knives, knives and knives have to come out through the body, forming six blood holes. Ordinary people can't stand a single stab, let alone three? Therefore, for a long time, not many people who have been subjected to this criminal law finally survived.

"After three knives, you will let us go?" Ran Qingzhuang had obviously guessed Jin Chenyu's intentions.

Jin Chenyu walked back in front of us, squatted down and said, "One person has three swords, two people... that's six swords."

"I'll come!" Fearing that Ran Qingzhuang would be faster than me, I hurriedly said, "I'll come with all the six knives!"

Regardless of whether what Jin Chenyu said is true or not, there is always a way out. Ran Qingzhuang and I have reached the end of the road, and for the present, we can only be a dead horse and a living horse doctor.

I am like a half-withered tree, no matter how hard it is to rejuvenate, three swords or six swords, just like whether I die today or die tomorrow, it doesn't make much difference to me.

However, I have the will to exchange one life for another, but Jin Chenyu doesn't want to do what I want.

"Teacher Ji, the priority is not with you, I haven't asked you yet." He winked, "Gag his mouth."

The voice fell, and a dark and thick hand reached out from behind and tightly covered my mouth. So far, apart from vague syllables, I have never been able to utter a complete sentence.

Putting his finger against the sharp tip of the knife, Jin Chenyu looked at Ran Qingzhuang again: "What's your answer?"

Ran Qingzhuang was silent for a while, then stretched out his hand towards him: "Give me the knife."

"Eldest son..." Kong Tan frowned slightly, looking at Jin Chenyu's risky approach.

Jin Chenyu tilted his head and just glanced at him lightly, his complexion changed, and he stopped talking for a moment.

"You go back."

As soon as Jin Chenyu waved his hand, I was dragged away from Ran Qingzhuang.

"As soon as you move, they will break Teacher Ji's neck. If you want to hijack me, you have to be faster than the Viper's gun. But at such a close distance, it's easy to hit your vitals with his marksmanship. ." After speaking, he threw the knife in front of Ran Qingzhuang.

He is not taking risks, he has seen through the essence of Ran Qingzhuang and pinched his weakness to the end. He doesn't really want to let us go, all that, but his game.

He is torturing us, he is taking pleasure in our pain.

"Ugh..." I shouted loudly, trying to stop Ran Qingzhuang, but only a broken sound came out of my mouth.

Ran Qingzhuang picked up the knife and shook it in his hand.

"Is it my right to choose?" He looked back at me, "All six knives are mine, and the first three knives are for Ji Ning's life."

I kept shaking my head, my eyes cracking.

After saying this, Ran Qingzhuang withdrew his gaze, pressed his left hand to the ground, then raised the steak knife high, and stabbed it hard.