nucmednet Chapter 1067 - 1066: No Third Path
Chapter 1067 - 1066: No Third Path
If Ma Zongyu isn’t afraid in this situation, then he’s definitely seen a ghost.Song Zihua is a smart person; in almost an instant, he figured out all of Gu Tong’s thoughts.
And he secretly sighed to himself, thinking that as expected, being a friend of Xia Xi the boss, her meticulous thinking is truly frightening.
Thinking of this, Song Zihua didn’t hesitate much and said, "Alright, I’m in! I’m in! Isn’t it just chopping off a hand? It’s no big deal!"
After saying this, he rolled up his sleeves, looking eager, as if he was about to chop up that bastard Ma Zongyu any second.
Damn, today he’s really taking on this bastard.
Ma Zongyu shivered, staring as Song Zihua approached to kill, looking like he’d lost his soul from fear.
He instinctively shrunk his neck and said, "Master Song, what are you doing this for..."
Indeed, when a person becomes cowardly, they can have absolutely no limits.
Ma Zongyu is the best example.
Song Zihua rubbed his fists and palms together and said, "Of course, to deal with you."
Deal with...
Ma Zongyu whimpered, "Master Song, please, please... give me a little more time to think... I can definitely give you a satisfactory answer, just two more minutes, please..."
No matter what answer Ma Zongyu gives now, Song Zihua won’t be satisfied.
Especially since he doesn’t have much patience to waste anymore, he might as well cut the crap and get it done quickly—the knife is the big cleaver in his hand, and the crap is the big trouble that is Ma Zongyu.
Song Zihua played with the big cleaver in his hand a couple of times and said, "Is this thing sharp enough?"
The cleaver gleamed, looking quite terrifying, especially with the way Song Zihua held it, making him seem quite menacing.
The man in black on the side said, "Master Song, this thing has no problem cutting meat, but chopping bone might be a bit tough. You might have to work harder and take a few more swings."
"Damn! That would be too much work for me!" Song Zihua cursed.
This isn’t a TV drama; there’s no way it would be so easy with one slash.
According to the usual routine, it would still take a bit of fiddling around.
If one swing isn’t enough, then a few more swings will do; you definitely can chop it off eventually, that’s for sure.
The man in black smiled apologetically and said, "Yes, yes, yes, it’s too hard on Master Song, you have to work harder, you have to work harder."
What a load of crap...
Ma Zongyu cursed internally; this was supposed to be his hand getting chopped, how come it’s suddenly hard work for others.
He cried out miserably and said, "Master Song, please stop messing with me... My heart isn’t good, if you do this... you might scare me to death..."
Song Zihua weighed the big cleaver and burst into laughter from anger, saying, "Damn, this bastard still thinks I’m playing with him! Alright! I’ll play with him properly."
At first, pretending to be cowardly might have had some effect, but now it clearly doesn’t work at all.
After all, everyone has seen how vicious Ma Zongyu actually is, and how he threatened Ding Suzhu.
If at this moment, they can still go easy on him, then they’d definitely be seeing a ghost.
Song Zihua held the cleaver.
Ma Zongyu’s heart was leaping up and down, almost jumping out of his throat.
He was in a complete panic and said, "Master Song, I’m begging you... spare me..."
"Damn! Still begging me for mercy now! That does have a bit of humor!" Song Zihua knocked on the table with one hand, his intention clear.
It’s still the same words: either hand over the card or lose a hand, two choices, there’s no third option.