Rebirth 1955 starts from the hunter

After hearing Wang Ming's words, Yi Zhonghai was a little confused. He didn't know what Wang Ming meant.

When Yi Zhonghai saw this man, he could only make the sounds "wuwu wa wa" but was unable to utter a single word, and his heart felt even colder.

From the blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, it can be seen that his tongue is gone.

At this point, Yi Zhonghai had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "Boss Wang Ming, if you have any ideas, just tell us!"

Yi Zhonghai didn't want to investigate whether this person was the one who stole the money, because he was also a piece of meat on the chopping board.

"Wang Ming, don't go too far. My master is a level 6 fitter in a large steel plant. Do you really want to fight to the death? Aren't you afraid that we will report to the security department? - Wang Jun stood in front of Yi Zhonghai again to support his master.

Wang Ming just chuckled and slapped Wang Jun directly on the face, causing Wang Jun to stagger and almost fall to the ground.

Yi Zhonghai supported Wang Jun with some distress and said, "Junzi, don't talk for now."

"Boss Wang Ming, just tell me what you want. Now that you have found out everything, can you return the certificate to me? Of course, you can ask for any conditions, and I will never refuse if I can do it." - Yi Zhonghai could see that this was a request, and it would be easy to handle if it was a request, at least he wouldn't have to worry about his life.

"I'll give it back to you. You can give it back if you say so! Do you know how much effort we put in to catch this guy?" - said a younger brother next to him.

Wang Ming waved his hand, and the younger brother consciously took two steps back.

"Master Yi, your enemy is right in front of you, don't you want to say a few words to him?"

Yi Zhonghai smiled bitterly, "I don't know him at all, what can I say to him?"

"Master Yi is generous," Wang Ming clapped his hands a few times, and then said, "As the saying goes, if you don't take revenge, you are not a gentleman. I have worked hard to bring this person here. Master Yi, why don't you stab him twice? It will be considered as giving me, Wang Ming, face."

Wang Ming's teasing tone was too obvious, so Yi Zhonghai thought he was joking and did not respond.

——"Master Yi, if this person didn't exist, there wouldn't be any misunderstandings between you and me. Don't you hate him?"

Yi Zhonghai didn't know how to respond to Wang Ming's words, because he didn't believe a single word of them.

Wang Ming naturally saw Yi Zhonghai's confused and doubtful look, but he didn't mind.

——"Master Yi, where is the person? I brought him here and cleared your name, but you can't let the brothers work in vain! How about this, you just stab him a few times, and we'll be good brothers from now on, what do you think, Master Yi?"

Wang Ming said these words very seriously, and at this moment he was looking at Yi Zhonghai intently, as if he really wanted to be a brother with Yi Zhonghai.

How could Yi Zhonghai do such a thing? Even though he was forced to do it, it would be illegal and life-threatening if he stabbed her.

"Brother Wang Ming, you are joking," Yi Zhonghai said with a bitter face and clasped his fists.

"Just kidding, who the hell is joking with you! My elder brother wants to be your brother because he thinks highly of you, Yi Zhonghai, don't be so shameless." - The younger brother next to him interrupted again.

"It seems that my true love has been given to the wrong person!" - Wang Ming sang in an operatic tone, seeming a little sad. This artificial look made Yi Zhonghai feel sick and he almost vomited.

"Master Yi, there is no hatred between you and me, but now that things have come to this, I can't just pretend that what happened before never happened. Now we are either brothers or enemies. You choose one."

Yi Zhonghai looked at Wang Ming's serious expression and knew that he was not joking, but when asked to stab someone with a knife, Yi Zhonghai could only say, "I can't do it, and I dare not do it!"

At this time, Ma San, who was tied with a chain, had fallen to the ground on his side, his chest rising and falling slightly, proving that he was still alive, but it was obvious that he would not live much longer.

"Boss, he's just a level 6 fitter. If he dies, then so be it. Why bother with him? You're such a shameless bastard."

A burly young man stood beside Yi Zhonghai, twisting the three-edged military spear back and forth in his hand. It was obvious that he was a martial artist.

Yi Zhonghai's forehead was covered with cold sweat and he subconsciously took a few steps back. At this moment, he felt a pain in the bend of his knee and fell to his knees.

It turned out that when Yi Zhonghai was retreating, Wang Ming's younger brother kicked him.

At this moment, Yi Zhonghai knelt down in front of Ma San. Looking at the dying thief, Yi Zhonghai's mind was in a mess. No matter how hard he racked his brains, he had no idea what Wang Ming meant.

Wang Jun pushed away the thugs who kicked Yi Zhonghai, held Yi Zhonghai's shoulders and shouted, "Master, are you okay? Get out of here, come to me if you have anything to say."

Wang Jun’s shout brought Yi Zhonghai back to his senses a little, and tears flowed unconsciously from the corners of his eyes. He was scared.

Wang Ming took out his pocket watch and checked the time. At the same time, he threw a three-edged bayonet in front of Yi Zhonghai.

"Before Ma San dies, if Master Yi doesn't want to be our brother, I will bury the three of you together."

Wang Ming's cold words, without a trace of emotion, sounded like a bolt of thunder to Yi Zhonghai's ears, making his brain lose its ability to think.

Yi Zhonghai looked at the six burly men around him, then looked at the three-edged military bayonet and Ma San on the ground, and his brain lost the ability to think.

At this moment, he even thought that it would be better to die, at least he wouldn't have to suffer this kind of torment anymore.

"Wang Ming, please let my master go, please?" - Wang Jun said this while kneeling on the ground and kowtowed to Wang Ming "bang bang bang".

Wang Jun's begging for mercy brought Yi Zhonghai back to his senses, and he begged, "Boss Wang Ming, how much money do you want? Tell me, I, Yi Zhonghai, still have quite a bit of savings. If it's not enough, I'll lend you some. Please let me go, okay? I, Yi Zhonghai, will be grateful."

As Yi Zhonghai spoke, he knelt on the ground and looked at Wang Ming with a pleading look.

Wang Ming was playing with his pocket watch, and seemed not to have heard what Yi Zhonghai said. Instead, he said to the younger brother beside him, "See if Ma San is still alive? If he is dead, send these two to death as well!"

After hearing Wang Ming's emotionless words, Yi Zhonghai's last hope was shattered. He quickly picked up the three-edged military bayonet on the ground and shouted, "I am willing to be a brother to Boss Wang Ming. I am willing to be a brother."

While speaking, Yi Zhonghai closed his eyes, held the three-edged bayonet in reverse, and stabbed it directly into Ma San's chest.

Ma San, who was already dying, spat out a mouthful of blood. The bloodstained chest became even more red. His eyes were wide open, and his bloodshot eyes stared at Yi Zhonghai.

It seemed as if he had a thousand words to say, but he raised his arm halfway and then dropped it again, leaving Yi Zhonghai with only a pair of eyes filled with fear, regret and unwillingness.

"Ah..., I killed someone, I killed someone..." - Yi Zhonghai muttered to himself, at this moment he was like a soul-lost walking corpse.

"Master, it's okay. Master, it's okay. You were forced to do this. This has nothing to do with you. This has nothing to do with you. I will testify for you."

Wang Jun shook Yi Zhonghai's shoulders vigorously, trying to comfort the master he respected and admired, but he could not hide the disdain on the corner of his mouth.

Fortunately, Yi Zhonghai is not in good shape at all now, otherwise all his previous performances would be in vain.