Chapter 49: Monk, how do you set bones?
Zhang Tao felt something was wrong, so he pushed the prostitute away and tried to retreat, but he could not get rid of either of them.
He was about to shout, but before he could make a sound, his jaw was removed.
"Be good and don't move! Otherwise, I'll take off your limbs."
Zhang Tao was stunned. With the short stubble on his head and a few scars from his ordination, was he a monk?
He was extremely sad and angry. Instead of burning incense in the temple, the monk actually started visiting brothels. Who could he go to for justice?
The shorter, whiter, and perhaps more handsome scholar smiled at the prostitute:
"You're not going to scream?"
The kiln girl was used to seeing all kinds of bad things from all over the world. At this moment, her face turned pale with fear. She shook her head hurriedly and didn't dare to make a sound.
"After we leave, those of you who are sensible should leave quickly. A high-ranking Japanese official is going to die. It will be too late if you don't leave now. The Japanese love to kill innocent people!"
The prostitute nodded like a chick pecking at rice. She had only one thought in her mind: whatever the other party said was fine, as long as it didn't cost her her life .
But the other person's big hand still reached out to her. She covered her mouth and dared not resist. All that was left was a look of fear and increasing despair, and her trembling body was about to go limp.
His hand was already on her neck, the area where the carotid sinus is located. If it is squeezed, the person could fall into a coma or die depending on the strength of the force. In the fastest case, a person could fall into a coma in an instant.
"You will be unconscious for half an hour. Oh, you may not understand. You will be unconscious for 25 minutes, which is about one or two sticks of incense. When you wake up, pack up and run away quickly, otherwise you will be killed by the Japanese. Don't blame me for not warning you!"
A gentle voice sounded in her ears, and then she felt her vision slowly blur, and then...
Zhang Tao watched these two men strangle a woman to death with ease. He didn't know she was fainted and thought she was strangled to death.
He was so scared that he almost peed himself. He wanted to beg for mercy but couldn't utter a word. His jaw was dislocated and he quickly knelt down and kowtowed hard, making a "dong dong" sound on the floor.
"I told you to stop making noise, I told you to stop making noise, but you insisted on making noise !" The monk went over and kicked him on the chin with a buzzing sound. The nerves in the chin are very developed and are connected to the trigeminal nerve, which is connected to the cerebellum. Therefore, a slightly heavier blow to this place can make people dizzy.
So Zhang Tao twitched and fainted like a dying fish that was hit with a stick.
"That Japanese colonel, are you just going to let him go like that?" The monk was unwilling to accept.
"How is it possible? It's hard to run into such a high-ranking Japanese official at ordinary times. Now that I finally run into one, it would be unreasonable not to take action."
Chen Xiao pointed out the window: "How's your wall climbing skill?"
The monk understood that he was told to move over the outer wall, then enter the house through the window and kill the old Japanese soldier.
"No problem! When I was in the temple, I ate little and often climbed over the wall to find food." The monk was very confident and had no remorse for his dark history.
"Okay! Open the door after you're done. I'll get the two Japanese soldiers at the door into the house." Chen Xiao nodded.
Two Japanese guards were standing guard, listening to the noise in the house.
There were gasps, collisions, and a woman's scream in the room. The two of them smiled at each other with ambiguous expressions.
Suddenly, a pale-faced scholar in a long gown came over, looked at them, smiled and said something, but they didn't understand.
But they were well-trained guards after all, and they immediately became alert. Suddenly, the door behind them opened with a creaky sound, distracting them. The pale-faced scholar smiled and took two steps towards them, as if he knew them very well. He put his hands on their shoulders, and then smiled and pushed them into the house.
They wanted to shout and resist, but they couldn't move their bodies at all.
They wanted to shout, but their throats seemed to be blocked by something and they could not make a sound. Under the control of a tremendous force, they were brought into the house and found Colonel Kameda lying naked on the ground. They were afraid that he was in great danger.
Then, they both felt a black screen before their eyes and knew nothing about what was happening.
Then, Chen Xiao, the monk and the translator Zhang, jumped over the back wall and left.
As for how to leave the city, is it difficult for them to leave the city?
They were free and easy, but the city of Taiyuan seemed to be turned upside down.
A colonel and his attendant died in a brothel, and the whereabouts of the interpreter who accompanied them were unknown. The natural distrust was aroused, and a wave of thorough investigation of the loyalty of traitors such as puppet army generals and interpreters was set off in Taiyuan city.
In response to this, Chen Xiao and Monk Wei said they didn't know, they had already left the city, and they would not take the blame, and it had nothing to do with me.
I don’t know where Chen Xiao stole a Japanese three-wheeled motorcycle from, but he tied up Zhang Tao and threw him in the truck bed, then drove the motorcycle forward.
As for which direction to go?
From the moment Zhang Tao was captured, this was no longer a problem.
Traitors are never tough guys, so Chen Xiao asked the monk to be Zhang's translator to loosen up his nerves. The monk was a very honest guy, and he really helped Zhang to loosen up his nerves.
It really loosened the bones. It didn't do anything else. It just dislocated the joints of my hands and feet.
He just wanted the monk to give Zhang the translator a massage to curry favor with him, but he didn't expect that the monk didn't understand the order. Chen Xiao was furious and quickly asked him to connect Zhang the translator.
In the Republic of China, if you were a martial artist and didn’t know how to dislocate bones or set bones, you would be embarrassed to call yourself a martial artist.
However, the monk's technique was a little clumsy, so he had never practiced medicine to save people.
If you are not familiar with this, it will be fatal when setting the bones!
It hurts to translate this picture!
His lower lip was bitten and a lot of blood was flowing out. At first glance, I thought his internal organs were injured and he was vomiting blood !
After finally reconnecting Zhang the translator's bones, Chen Xiao looked back and became furious again.
"Monk, what the hell did you learn in Shaolin Temple?
Even a dislocated limb can be reattached crookedly. Aren't they trying to leave Zhang the translator disabled?
Hurry up and pick it again, and pick it up on time!"
Monk Wei was ashamed, but what shame was there? He had a grin on his face and didn't look serious at all. He only restrained himself after hearing the scolding.
"Yes, yes, I haven't used this skill since I learned it, so it's a little rusty. Please forgive me, Translator Zhang.
I will take it off for you right now and reconnect it. I have experience this time and I guarantee I can connect it properly. If I don’t connect it properly, you can hit me!”
The monk was very apologetic and dislocated the joints of Zhang the translator's hands and feet and then reattached them.
This time it was better than last time. Three of the two arms and legs were reconnected, but one leg was left. It was not reconnected properly and was connected crookedly.
The monk felt bad and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Translator Zhang.
I have become somewhat proficient in this skill, but it is still not enough, so I pick and graft again.”
After saying that, he pulled off Zhang the translator's limbs for shopping, which hurt Zhang the translator so much that his face turned purple.
“If one of the joints is not connected properly, you can just pick that one, why did you pick all the joints of the limbs?
Haven't we connected three lines yet?"
Chen Xiao was furious again and kicked Monk Wei to the ground: "Go away, I'll do it!"
After driving Monk Wei away, Chen Xiao squatted in front of Translator Zhang and comforted him: "This monk has such a bad mind! I will help you fix your bones.
Don’t worry, I’m very responsible.”
This moved translator Zhang so much that his eyes were filled with tears. Finally, a reliable person came.
who knows?
The pale-faced scholar turned around and shouted to the monk, "Monk, how do you set this bone?"
