Chapter 9 The line between life and death! Is it life or death?
When Delis saw that things had evolved to this point, she was worried about Zhang Biwu. She complained in her heart that why Zhang Biwu was so stupid and wanted to stay? Isn’t this a death? Mu Yicheng couldn’t stop him.
Delis looked at Zhang Biwu, and Zhang Biwu could naturally feel it. Moreover, Zhang Biwu also noticed that Weidell could see it. Weidell saw that Delis was interested in Zhang Biwu. Like this, it would be difficult for Zhang Biwu to get help from Delis.
Zhang Biwu thought: "Widel saw that Delis caring for me was extremely abnormal. He would definitely think of something! And I could feel that the ghost guy who had always been around Delis was extremely unfavorable to my eyes! He was the kind of person who wanted to swallow me. The hatred was even hundreds of times stronger than Weidel!"
Look, Terry beside Delis still stared at Zhang Biwu fiercely, not afraid that Zhang Biwu would notice it.
Zhang Biwu knew that when Zhu Kezhen and Noretti left, their situation would take a sharp turn for the worse, and they would be calm at that time! So now Zhang Biwu is cheering himself up in his heart, so that he can calm himself down, and that he cannot lose his national constitution, and that the British should be despised the Chinese.
Sure enough! After Zhu Kezhen, Norreti and others left, Weidell changed his face. He yelled at Zhang Biwu with a fierce look: "Okay, Zhang Biwu! Come on! Take him down! I want to chop him into hundreds of dollars and throw him into the sea to feed the sharks to vent my hatred!"
A waterman came up with a gun toward Zhang Biwu. A large group of people shouted: "Kill him! Kill him!" There were also two people who rushed towards Zhang Biwu with daggers. One of them pulled Zhang Biwu's collar, and the other was behind Zhang Biwu and wanted to stab Zhang Biwu.
Zhang Biwu stretched his eyes and shouted: "Let go of your dirty hands!" "Crack!" You can hear Zhang Biwu's bone pinch, indicating that if the enemy soldiers don't let go, they will be rude to him!
Now, the enemy soldier who was holding Zhang Biwu's collar was so scared that he let go. Another enemy soldier behind him was playing with a dagger and shouting to stand up, "Look, I'll stab him to death!"
At the same time, the guards raised their guns and looked straight at Zhang Biwu. They shouted: "Commander, order the shooting! It is impossible to relieve the hatred in their hearts if they don't kill him!"
"Stupid! You are so stupid!" Weidel yelled at his opponent: "Isn't it too cheap for you to kill Zhang Biwu now? You have to torture him slowly until death!"
Weidell said that, but what he thought to himself was: "Zhang Biwu, are you afraid? Are you afraid of being so scared now that you can wet your pants?"
Weidell, who wanted to know the situation of Zhang Biwu, turned to Zhang Biwu and said, "Zhang Biwu! Did you hear it? I want to torture you to death!" As he said that, he licked the dagger with his tongue, and deliberately let the dagger shine on the sunlight, so that the cold light hits Zhang Biwu's body.
Zhang Biwu was scared and thought to himself: "What should I do? Will they really kill me? I didn't expect that although I was in the tiger's den, I was safe! But in the current situation... a real man has something to do and not do anything! He is not afraid of death, but only worrying about not being able to die! Even so, I really don't want to die! I want to survive! I still have to go to Guanyun Mountain to see Huaiyu! I promised Huaiyu! And I can't let Dongsheng down, I must break out of a world!"
Zhang Biwu's mind turned quickly: "Now I retreat, I just want others to laugh at me as a coward. Not only am I embarrassed, but I even shame the country! This is not possible! Zhang Biwu, no matter what, you must continue this path! If you have to die, you must die like a hero! You can't be like a coward!"
Zhang Biwu's body was trembling, and his eyes showed a look of fear, all of which was captured in Weidel's eyes.
Weidell couldn't help but think proudly: "Hehe! Zhang Biwu, I thought you were so powerful. Are you still afraid of this? Who is not afraid of death? Isn't you afraid of it? Isn't you afraid of it?"
At this moment, something that surprised Widell, and Zhang Biwu's fearful eyes were gone and replaced by a determined look, as if declaring that nothing could scare him.
Because Zhang Biwu thought it through clearly, as long as he is not afraid, there may be a glimmer of hope! He will not die! There is no turning back on this road! I am afraid it is useless! Death can only take away those who are afraid of him!
Zhang Biwu's change surprised Weidell! "What's wrong? He wasn't afraid? He seemed scared just now, but he covered up everything he was afraid of, and it didn't show it at all! It's so strange! I think he was pretending!" Weidell observed Zhang Biwu, his heart full of questions, and he wanted to see through Zhang Biwu at a glance.
Now Zhang Biwu and Weidel are looking at me, and I look at you, neither of them explain clearly, but from the eyes of the two of them looking at each other, we can see that they are fighting. This is a speechless battle and a psychological battle.
Widell knew that he was the strong side, so he shouted fiercely: "Please him away!" Immediately, a water pistol came forward and pointed at Zhang Biwu and escorted him away. Zhang Biwu just smiled, he said nothing, and followed the sailors without complaints.
With a "bang", the sailor shot Zhang Biwu with a gun and said, "Go quickly!" The other one held the gun and pointed it at Zhang Biwu's head: "What? Can't you hear it?"
Zhang Biwu stopped leaving. He glared at the person who was holding a gun in his head and said, "You shoot!" His eyes widened even bigger than a lantern. Instead, the person holding the gun did not dare to make a sound, and his hands trembled on the trigger. He gritted his teeth, as if he wanted to shoot.
Zhang Biwu also stared at the other party's hand and pressed it on the trigger. He thought to himself: "Do you really shoot? I really have to die here? Huaiyu, can I see you again? Can I survive?" A fear arose, and Zhang Biwu tried his best to hide it.
"No!" Delis was scared. She didn't want Zhang Biwu to die. Weidell glanced at Delis and frowned. This scene also made Zhang Biwu see it, and it was even more certain that Weidell knew that Delis had extraordinary feelings for her.
Terry was extremely excited. He couldn't even control himself, and he jumped and shouted like a clown, "Kill him!" No wonder! After all, he hated Zhang Biwu because Zhang Biwu was his rival in love!
Not only him, but other British people were cheering and waiting to shoot Zhang Biwu's head with a shot.
At this time, everyone's eyes were gathered on Zhang Biwu and the enemy soldiers who pointed the gun at Zhang Biwu's head! But the enemy soldiers' hands were trembling and kept shaking. His palms were sweating. From his eyes, he wanted to shoot, but at this moment, it seemed that his hands were out of control! Because Zhang Biwu's spirit of looking at death made him feel scared...
Chapter completed!