After a crackling sound, there was a lot of mourning, and blood splattered seven steps.

The first ten people who came up, all without exception, were struck by me, and the blood flowed profusely.

staring fiercely at Yang Yuansheng, whose face had changed greatly, I exerted force under my feet and pursued forward.

Yang Yuansheng suddenly panicked, and with a wave of his big hand, there were ten people in pairs, and they rushed forward.

And he himself had already retreated behind everyone, and ran quickly towards the steel frame where Wang Cheng was hanging.

Looking at his expression, he wanted to stay by Wang Cheng's side to ensure the safety of his life.

He knew what Wang Cheng meant to me, so he picked up a watermelon knife from the ground and placed it on the thick rope that hung Wang Cheng's body.

I stepped forward and cut through four or five more along the way.

Those people were like dogskin plasters, fighting around me.

I don't know what kind of reward Yang Yuansheng gave them, so that this group of people can rush forward regardless of life and death.

People are not ruthless, they can't stand steadily, and after facing life choices several times, I have no scruples.

Two heavy watermelon knives flew up and down in my hands, slashing left and right, and in just a few moments, they had already chopped the remaining few people to the ground.

The remaining dozen or so people, without waiting for Yang Yuansheng's order, all rushed up and surrounded me.

Yang Yuansheng's face was pale, and the hand holding the knife looked pale as paper from a distance.

"Di Feng, put down the knife in your hand, if you don't put it down, Lao Tzu will make you regret it. ”

As he spoke, Yang Yuansheng frantically raised the knife in his hand and slashed at the thumb-thick rope.

Suddenly shocked, I desperately grabbed the neck of the person in front of me, and threw it at the oil drum with all my might.

The firmness of that rope was beyond Yang Yuansheng's cognition, and he tried his best to go down, but he was bounced back by the rope.

In a fit of rage, he grabbed the rope and began to cut hard.

Before he could cut the rope, he heard a loud bang, and the man's body hit the oil drum hard.

With a bang, the vat filled with an unknown liquid toppled to the ground.

The liquid in the barrel splashed everywhere for a while, and just one piece splashed on Yang Yuansheng's right face.

He suddenly slammed, dropped the knife in his hand, covered his cheek in pain, and let out a terrible cry with the thug who was rolling around on the ground: "Ah, ah, ah......"

His hand, which had just touched the burnt skin of his face, immediately bounced back like lightning.

On the ground, there were bursts of white smoke everywhere, and everywhere Wang Shui went, along with the white smoke, there were bursts of corrosive sounds, which made people who heard this sound couldn't help but tingle their scalps.

Yang Yuansheng's face was pale, like a dead man.

This cruel scene finally awakened the fear of the remaining people.

Woo whoa, woo whoa, woo whoa......

At the same time, a shrill siren sounded downstairs.

Those people seemed to have just woken up from a big dream, and immediately panicked, and they threw down the iron rods and knives in their hands one after another, and ran downstairs as if they were dead.

Yang Yuansheng took out a gun from the inner pocket of his suit with a hideous face, raised his hand and fired at me.

Bang –

I fell to the ground, flipped on my side, and the watermelon knife in my hand came out of my hand.

Yang Yuansheng dodged quickly, and the knife slammed into the iron frame and fell into the king's water on the ground, and after a burst of white smoke, it suddenly turned black.

The watermelon knife in my left hand was thrown, and in the gap between Yang Yuansheng's dodge, my left foot hooked the corner of the iron frame, and pulled it violently, with a snort, a piercing scream.

The heavy iron frame that hung Wang Cheng was pulled by me violently, and it slammed forward, with a muffled sound, and one end of the iron frame hit Yang Yuansheng's vest heavily.

He snorted, and the gun in his hand came out of his hand, fell into the aqua regia, and a puff of white smoke rose up, and then with a bang, it exploded, and the broken parts were accompanied by the splashing of aqua regia, like a goddess scattering flowers, crashing everywhere, making a clanging sound.

A little aqua regia splashed on Yang Yuansheng's face again, which almost fell, making him even more irritable.

Holding on to the steel frame, he screamed hysterically: "Di Feng, Di Feng, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you......"

Roaring, he held the hand of the steel frame, and bursts of dazzling sparks came out, and a burst of electricity as dense as a spider's web instantly spread across the entire steel frame.

At this time, I found out that Yang Yuansheng was blind.

He held the steel frame with both hands, desperately casting the electric current in his body, looking up to the sky and hissing, trembling as if he was crazy.

"I want you to die, I want you to die......"

It was because the current in his body had been exhausted, and he finally lowered his arms, turned around, and grabbed Wang Cheng in the middle of the steel frame with his hands in an orderly manner.

Frightened, I raced forward, pulling the steel frame violently.

The piercing scream sounded again, sparks splashed everywhere, and the steel frame slid forward at an extremely fast speed, and soon broke out of Yang Yuansheng's controllable range.

After the continuous outburst, I only felt that the skeleton with all my strength was about to fall apart, and the pain was unbearable.

Yang Yuansheng was still standing in the middle of the stall of regia water, desperately covering his ears, as if disturbed by a scream just now, and he was in pain.

Scooped up a machete from the nearest ground, cut the rope hanging Wang Cheng, and laid him flat on the ground.

Looking at Wang Cheng who was dying, the anger in my chest couldn't stop burning. Gripping the machete, I walked towards Yang Yuansheng step by step, I want to pay for the blood debt.

At that moment, a sudden gust of wind blew, and only a deafening roar could be heard from the edge of the building.

A huge helicopter pulled up from one end of the building at a rapid speed and rushed straight in the direction where Yang Yuansheng and I were.

The huge wind force of the propeller instantly blew the king water on the ground to Wang Cheng on the ground.

I hurriedly dropped the knife in my hand, picked up Wang Cheng, and ran towards the doorway on the top floor quickly.

Looking back, from the helicopter, two men in black clothes jumped out.

One held a firearm in his hand and was responsible for guarding, and the other quickly tied a rope hanging from the helicopter to Yang Yuansheng's waist. Then, like pulling a broken sack, he slowly pulled the already crazy Yang Yuansheng into the helicopter.

I sat down in the doorway on the top floor, watching the two strong men, being hoisted by helicopters, slowly flying into the distance, and the breath that had been hanging in my heart suddenly relaxed.

After taking a long breath, I hurriedly grabbed Wang Cheng's hand, and my pulse was still beating weakly.

Picked up Wang Cheng, ran down the stairs quickly, and kicked open the office on the twentieth floor.

I quickly found a medical kit in a prominent location.

Put on a whole bottle of Yunnan Baiyao, and use gauze to wrap the blood vessels on the arteries of Wang Cheng's hands.

Although he is not dead, he has lost too much blood and is on the verge of death.

Holding Wang Cheng's hands, I tried my best to urge the true qi in the dantian and inject it into his body continuously, until a chaotic sound of footsteps sounded from the corridor.