1173: C1173 Jin Ming

C1173 Jin Ming

The wound looked as if it had been bitten by a venomous snake. It was extremely small, and black, tainted blood was slowly flowing out from it.

"You … "Use poison!"

Ling Yuan shouted angrily.

"It's not that I'm poisoned, it's just that my Discipline is a little special."

Wang Wenjie smiled proudly and said:

"If you two don't want to die, then obediently listen to your words. Summon all the high ranking officers from Weishan Lake here and transfer the authority over here, otherwise …"

"Or what? Isn't it just death! " Ling Yuan roared.

"If you have the guts, then kill us! It's impossible to get the military power to gather Weishan Lake!"

A hint of anger flashed across Wang Wenjie's face as he pointed at Ling Yuan and Wu Dong. Call me! "

"Yes sir!"

A few men stepped forward in unison. The two of them grabbed Ling Yuan and Elder Duan, and as their fists rained down, the two of them were forced to bear it silently.

"Damn it, all of you are quite tenacious." Wang Wenjie couldn't help but curse.

"Let me try." At this moment, the masked man slowly walked over.

"You?" A hint of contempt flashed across Wang Wenjie's eyes.

"You don't even dare to show your face!"

The masked guy ignored Wang Wenjie's contempt and slowly walked in front of Ling Yuan.

Ling Yuan also couldn't help but look up. Inevitably, their gazes met.

Ling Yuan felt that the person in front of him had eyes filled with endless hatred. It was directed at neither him nor anyone else!

However, Ling Yuan couldn't figure out who the person in front of him was.

Pow!

The masked man attacked at lightning speed. With a slap, Ling Yuan's lips started bleeding.

"Damn you!"

Ling Yuan had always had a violent personality. Even though he was being controlled like this, he didn't show any fear. He cursed and charged at the masked man.

However, the masked man didn't have any intention of letting Ling Yuan go. He kowtowed and hit Ling Yuan's chest. Ling Yuan's face flushed red and he instantly spat out a mouthful of blood. Then he collapsed to the ground.

"Motherf * cker, if you have the ability, then charge at me!" Elder Duan, who was on the side, shouted angrily. Although Ling Yuan was an officer, but in the army, it could be said that it was Elder Duan who took care of him.

"Old thing, do you think you can escape? I'll deal with you later!" The masked man sneered and directly stomped on Ling Yuan's face.

"Just who are you!" Ling Yuan said gloomily.

"I didn't expect that you, Ling Yuan, were just a small leader back then, but now you have been promoted to a division commander." The masked man made a series of tsk-tsk sounds.

"However!"

The masked man's voice suddenly turned cold.

"But you, as a teacher, used the lives of my father and my elder brother in exchange!"1

"Your father and your brother's lives?!"

Ling Yuan's body trembled as if he had thought of something. He looked at the masked guy in disbelief.

Elder Duan was also surprised. There could only be one person who could say something like that. But didn't he already die half a year ago?

"You are... "Jin Ming!"

Ling Yuan couldn't help but exclaim.

"Not bad, you can still remember me. I am honored."

The masked man sneered as he slowly removed his mask, revealing a face filled with hatred.

Elder Duan and Ling Yuan could not help but suck in a breath of cold air. Although they had already sensed it in their hearts, they were still surprised to see that it was really Jin Ming.

"I can't believe it, right? I'm not dead yet!" The cold lake water of Weishan Lake did not freeze me to death, the zombies outside could not kill me, I am back! "

Jin Ming's face even started trembling. It had been half a year, and even in his dreams, he wanted to return to the Weishan Lake to gather for revenge.

"You bastard, you still have the guts to come back!"

Ling Yuan shouted angrily and struggled violently. Unfortunately, the poison had not passed and it was completely useless.

Jin Ming stomped on Ling Yuan's head and laughed sinisterly.

"Of course I'm coming back. If I don't, how am I going to avenge my father and brother? If I don't come back, how would I be able to regain the Weishan Lake gathering place? It's a pity that that old bastard Cai Mingguo is already dead. Otherwise, I would have definitely made him lose to me in life and death! "

"With just you?" Ling Yuan sneered and said in disdain.

"You were beaten until you fled in a sorry state, and could only watch helplessly as that old thing was shot to death. What face do you have to come back?" Even if you come back, you will be courting death! "

"Oh? Now look at it, who sent himself to his death? " Jin Ming sneered. He threw out a dagger from his sleeve and stabbed into Ling Yuan's back.

"Pu ci!"

With a muffled sound, blood spurted out from the wound.

"Ugh!"

Ling Yuan groaned and immediately clenched his teeth. Even his body couldn't help but tremble. However, he still didn't cry out in pain.

"Brat, you really can endure it." Jin Ming sneered. He turned the dagger in his hand slightly.

Poof, poof, poof, poof, poof!

Pieces of flesh were cut off. Within a few seconds, a fist-sized hole was gouged out on Ling Yuan's back. From the hole, one could even see his internal organs. It was evident how much pain Ling Yuan was enduring.

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