Chapter Fourteen Just Passing By

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  "Hmm"

  A dagger stabbed down, and the long-haired man's left arm was pierced, creating a wound that was neither big nor small. As the dagger was pulled out of his arm again, the wound began to slowly seep blood, flowing gently outward without any urgency or haste.

  "You see, it's just this kind of wound. As long as I make a few more cuts on you, you won't die within an hour, but will only slowly watch yourself bleed out. Am I being too kind to you?" Just then, the man with the short hair was stabbed by another knife and his eyebrows furrowed, his mouth corners twitching slightly, when the long-haired man chuckled again.

  In a low laugh, he turned around and faced several steps away from the jacket, "Xiao Tao, dig a hole."

  "Good." The jacketed man also furrowed his brow, but still quickly walked towards the back of the house, grabbed a shovel and began to pry up the blue bricks in the empty space inside the tile-roofed house.

  This is really the rhythm of digging a pit and burying people, and it looks like they want to torture them to death.

  Guo Zhengyang, who had been peeping outside the tile house all along, took everything in his eyes. His eyes were cold and calm, without any intention of stopping him, but just quietly watching.

  He didn't think of himself as a guardian of justice, so even if a murder was about to take place in the house, Guo Zhengyang didn't move. To put it bluntly, what did other people's lives and deaths have to do with him? In his past life, he had seen all sorts of killings, and this situation was just child's play. However, Guo Zhengyang's eyebrows furrowed slightly because he discovered that the target this time wasn't an ordinary person.

  This isn't to say that the other party is kidnapping and extorting, but rather referring to their skill. Without saying anything else, a single stab of the dagger creates just the right wound, which is absolutely not something an ordinary person can do. Moreover, when it comes to killing, the other party doesn't show any fear or panic at all, just like the jacket man who was digging a hole, seemed completely unfazed by the bloody scene. The jacket man also appeared to be somewhat disapproving of the slow and deliberate torture and murder of the hostage after the kidnapping, but it seems he's only worried that if they drag things out for too long, something unexpected might happen.

  These two kidnappers have some skills.

  Furrowing his brow, Guo Zhengyang suddenly trembled, his face slightly reddening, and his breathing became coarser. This sudden movement startled him, and he secretly cursed, "It's bad!" He hastily suppressed his own inappropriateness, bent his waist further, and retreated backward.

  It's ruined, originally he hid very well, holding his breath and peeking through the window to observe, the people inside didn't notice at all, but that damn idea in his mind would keep slowly tempting him as long as he didn't take action, tempting his body to gradually become excited and restless, this excitement was not only physical but also emotional.

  So he was trembling all over and breathing heavily.

  The last time I followed Yang Lulu, this kind of excitement and fluttering was misunderstood by the other party as a different kind of wonderful situation, mistakenly thinking that Guo Zhengyang had a crush on her. But that's the normal mindset of a girl on the street. What about now? If someone inside discovers it, they probably won't have such misunderstandings.

  Fortunately, however, there was no unusual noise in the house as Guo Zhengyang retreated, which made Guo Zhengyang let out a sigh of relief. It seemed that even if the people inside were not ordinary, they were not particularly powerful either.

  If it were a real master, he would have noticed something was wrong with his breathing just now.

  Having figured this out, Guo Zhengyang's mood relaxed, but he furrowed his brow and began to think. How should he deal with this target? Should he follow his instincts and kill? Or was it that he wasn't afraid of killing people, just didn't want to disrupt his current high school life, fearing that if his parents found out, he would have no way to explain himself.

  But didn't kill, was it like last time following Yang Lulu in secret?

  This is probably also inappropriate, because the goal this time is to bind bandits, and after killing people and destroying evidence, it seems that they want to leave Mingchuan City, not just Yanhe County.

  As he pondered, Guo Zhengyang hadn't thought of a good solution yet, but suddenly his body stiffened and he turned his head back to look, only to see a young man with a buzz cut leaning over the wall, staring at him fiercely.

  Kuang Zhengyang was shocked, and the figure on the wall moved quickly. With one hand grasping the wall, the other hand raised, accompanied by a heavy object falling to the ground in the distance. A black muzzle pointed at Kuang Zhengyang, "Don't move, dare to move and I'll blow you up!"

  Guo Zhengyang stood still, motionless, looking ahead, but in his heart was a bitter smile. The inch of hair was more than ten meters away from him, separated by such a distance, the gun...

  He does pose some threat to him.

  It wasn't until the other person climbed up onto the wall and looked over that he finally realized what was happening, which really was too slow-witted.

  But this can't be blamed on him, mainly because his mental and physical state were involuntarily excited just now, in order to suppress that excitement, while also having to guard against the gangsters in the tile house, he really didn't have the ability to take care of the rear for too long.

  If it weren't for the mental state and physical involuntary excitement, if not to divert attention, perhaps he would have noticed before the other party climbed over the wall, but now it's clearly too late.

  Now if the other party really fired, could he dodge it? It should be possible, these people have a certain level of skill, but they seem to be weaker than him, so if they really fire, as long as his speed can be faster than the opponent's finger, he can dodge. However, this is just speculation, and Guo Zhengyang doesn't have absolute confidence, so he can only temporarily remain still.

  "Who?"

  ……

  At the same time, two soft cries also rang out from inside the house. The person hiding in the house pushed open the slightly ajar door and walked out, looking around the courtyard. The jacketed man who had come out also frowned, glanced at Guo Zhengyang, then looked towards the inch-headed youth who was lying on the wall of the courtyard, "What's going on?"

  "I had just brought back lunch when I saw this little guy snooping around." The young man with a buzz cut curled his lip and said, as a faint cry echoed from inside the house, "Leave him alive for now, bring him in for questioning."

  A young man with a shaved head gestured with his gun, while the jacketed man on the side glared at Guo Zhengyang fiercely, also pulling out a handgun from his pocket and standing a few steps away, aiming at Guo Zhengyang.

  Kuang Zhengyang smiled bitterly and walked towards the tile house. As he retreated, the young man also flipped over into the courtyard wall.

  "What's going on? Is there anyone else around?"

  "There shouldn't be, I took a rough look when I came back and didn't see anything out of place, it was just when I went up the wall that I saw this little guy snooping around by the window."

  ……

  As he stepped into the house, Guo Zhengyang was threatened by two men with guns standing behind him and stood beside Yun Shao who was tied up. Yun Shao also looked at him in surprise, while the long-haired man walked to the door with a dagger and whispered to the short-haired youth.

  The current situation is an empty hall, Guo Zhengyang and Yun Shao standing and sitting at the innermost side, while the three kidnappers are standing at the door, with a distance of two or three meters in between. The jacketed man is pointing his gun at Guo Zhengyang, while the short-haired youth's gun has been lowered, and he is chatting with the long-haired man.

  The kidnappers exchanged a few words, and then the long-haired man's eyes flashed with ferocity as he turned to face Guo Zhengyang, "Police?"

  "No." Guo Zhengyang shook his head, but in his heart he couldn't help but smile wryly. He really hadn't expected that one of the kidnappers would go out to buy food. At first, he had only heard that someone from this group had just received the ransom and wouldn't be back for a while.

  "Someone from the Zhang family?" Seeing Guo Zhengyang shake his head, a hint of doubt flashed in the long-haired man's eyes, and he looked him up and down several times, seemingly also feeling that Guo Zhengyang didn't look like a policeman. He furrowed his brow and spoke again, looking at him for a moment longer.

  His face and arms were slowly seeping blood, the two wounds making him grit his teeth in pain, a somewhat pathetic sight.

  "Not either." Guo Zhengyang shook his head again, while the long-haired man sneered and said, "Then what are you?"

  "If I said I just happened to be passing by, would you believe me?" Guo Zhengyang smiled wryly, and with one sentence, the three men opposite him were taken aback, then suddenly flew into a rage.

  "Hey, little kid, still got a sharp tongue? In great anger, the long-haired man with a dagger stepped forward and stabbed the sharp blade directly at Guo Zhengyang's abdomen."

  But Guo Zhengyang was overjoyed instead of being shocked, because he had finally waited for the opportunity to turn the tables!