172, double knife

Wang Shu's joining made those eager and greedy guys find courage again.

They quickly gathered around me.

This time they changed their strategy and began to surround me tightly in the middle from all sides, in unison, in no particular order.

Just as their encirclement was about to close, I flew up and kicked the strong man who was still standing at my side and the three men in the direction of the building.

When those people saw this, they fled in a panic.

I took advantage of the momentum and kicked one of the guys who tried to stop me, and ran desperately towards the tallest building in the middle.

On the open gravel floor, my fists were all over the place, and although I had a thousand equal strengths, I didn't know if I could beat dozens of iron bars or machetes.

Wang Shu roared angrily, and was the first to chase after me, with a bat in his hand, just as he was about to catch up with me. I had already run to the empty unfinished building, in front of a load-bearing pillar one meter square.

I flew up the load-bearing pillar, crossed a perfect arc in mid-air, circled one hundred and eighty degrees, and kicked Wang Shu in the ears and eyes with my toes.

He slammed headfirst into the arms of one of the slanted creatures, and fell heavily to the ground, covering his head with his hands, as if under a spell, and in agony.

"Ah," he groaned in pain, stopping the footsteps of a dozen people behind him.

Those people looked at each other, and finally refused to take another half step forward.

The life and death of the person who gave the reward is unknown, and a fool will work blindly without his life.

Wang Shu covered his ears, his originally handsome face was almost distorted to the extreme, he was helped up from the ground with difficulty, and shouted a few words from between his teeth: "Let him die, I want him to die." ”

A dozen pony, you look at me, I look at you, and they are ready to move again.

"Hack him, hack him——," Wang Shu shouted almost pervertedly, picked up the baseball bat on the ground with a bloody face, and strode towards me.

In the back, the dozen or so guys, like chicken blood, regained their vitality and approached me step by step.

I slowly stepped backwards, step by step towards the huge window.

I can't retreat to the second floor, Yang Yuansheng and his people are still on it. If he strikes me back and forth on the stairs, I'm going to die.

With the heavy watermelon knife in my hand, I made up my mind in my heart.

Looking at the greedy humans on the other side with blood-red eyes, I decided not to hold back any longer.

My concession will only make them think that I am afraid, and thus make their greed even stronger.

In front of a huge hollow concrete window, I stopped, watermelon knife in hand, and pointed at the two people who were in charge.

"I don't want to kill, don't force me. ”

The two men were stunned when they heard this, glanced at each other, and as soon as they turned their heads, they picked up two heavy rebars, one left and one right, and struck at my shoulder.

There is no way to retreat, and there is no way to endure it.

I swung my knife to block, only to hear a clang, a sonorous metal collision, I quickly withdrew my knife and swung neatly at the shoulder socket of the two.

He closed his eyes in pain, only to hear two soft and crisp bells, and then the ghost crying wolf howl that was twisted to deformation: "Oh-ah-"

The two killers screamed, each clutching their shoulders, and for a moment, they fainted in pain.

This tragic picture finally made the nerves of the remaining guys vibrate.

Their faces invariably showed a look of fear, and a pair of eyes stared directly at the two bloody severances on the ground, as if staring at an abyss of death, frightened and reluctant.

Only Wang Shu's face still had a vicious killing intent, wanting to get rid of me as soon as possible.

It's just that the spiritual pillars of others have been shaken.

The guys I put down before may be active members of Wang Shu's gang.

Even they were defeated in a few rounds, and the others had to be careful.

Wang Shu stared at me deadly, not at the two people on the ground, gritted his teeth and waved the bat in his hand, shouting loudly: "Ah, hack him to death, he will be rewarded for hacking him to death." ”

Few of those people's eyes could be removed from the stained blood on the ground. They all stood still, motionless.

Wang Shu turned his head to look at his horses in disgust, who were so frightened that they retreated.

Wang Shu chased after two steps, broke the head of a horse boy with a stick, and shouted desperately: "Up, are you afraid of death? Give it to Lao Tzu, whoever dares to run again, Lao Tzu will kill him. ”

"Ouch, ouch," the horse on the ground groaned in pain.

Wang Shu dropped the stick, lifted the soft egg from the ground, and pushed it in my direction.

The guy had the same watermelon knife in his hand as me, and stopped three steps away from me, frightened and helpless, staring at the cold light in my hand, he stood there shaking like a quail with a shrunken neck.

With a bang, the knife in his hand fell to the ground in response. Then he threw himself down and fell to his knees in a pool of blood in front of me. Lowering his head and covering his face, he cried desperately.

Seeing through their cowardice, I yelled, "Get out." ”

The men shuddered involuntarily.

Wang Shu is still arresting people, but it's a pity that those horses are as difficult to catch as loaches, one was caught by him, and the others had already scattered and fled, but it was only a moment later, those guys had already run out of the building, ran across the long grass, and flew towards the dozen or so luxury cars that were hidden behind the building.

Wang Shu chased to the doorway of the building, stopped, and looked so alone.

He turned around, glared at me fiercely, and ran briskly towards the cars.

I was about to catch up.

Suddenly I heard Yang Yuansheng shouting upstairs: "Wang Shao, what are your people doing, have you solved that guy?"

Wang Shu didn't look back.

Seeing that there was no response downstairs, the upstairs was silent for a moment.

Catch Wang Shu, and I can put Shen Ruhai to death.

But Wang Cheng upstairs is still waiting for my rescue.

Inside the empty concrete building, the silence of death has returned, as if no one has ever come.

Even the guy who fell on his knees in front of me and cried was too frightened to speak.

I grabbed him by the back of the neck, lifted him up, and pushed him towards the doorway.

He thuded, fell into the dust half an inch thick, and then fled in a panic.

I silently closed my eyes, gritted my teeth fiercely, opened them, leaned down, picked up another watermelon knife on the ground, pinned it behind my belt, and I made my choice again.

I want to save Wang Cheng, Wang Cheng is dead, and I have no friends like him in this world.

As long as I am alive, sooner or later, I will be able to achieve my goal.

With the two-foot-long watermelon knife in hand, I gently stepped up the stairs to the fifth floor.