Even if he had drunk a pound of 52-degree Erguotou, Diao Jun still remembered the name Ling Chen.

The reason why he was reduced to drinking Erguotou in a street shop was because of that damn Ling Chen!

Hearing Ling Chen's name, Diao Jun sobered up a little, and the pain that he had almost forgotten came back to life at once, gnawing and burning his soul.

After his parents were taken away, there was no news, and he heard that he would never be able to come out, and all the friends who used to revolve around him were far away from him, and none of them even answered his phone.

Although he is 24 years old this year, how can he survive without the protection of his parents?

All of this was Ling Chen's fault!

"Ling Chen, Lao Tzu is going to kill you!"

The killing intent in Diao Jun's chest burned fiercely in an instant.

Originally, he didn't have the courage to face Ling Chen, but now, with the alcohol on his head, Diao Jun has lost his mind.

You can fight, no matter how high your martial arts are, you're afraid of kitchen knives!

Kitchen knife...... Diao Jun stood up abruptly and staggered to the kitchen.

This kind of small restaurant does not have a special kitchen, the kitchen is a small room next door to the street.

The owners of the restaurant are a couple in their fifties, the owner is the chef, and the hostess is the waiter-cleaner--cashier.

Seeing Diao Jun coming over, the boss, who looked a little weak, spit out a smoke ring and said listlessly: "Thirty-two yuan, I will charge you thirty." ”

He thought Diao Jun had drunk enough and came to him to settle the bill.

Unknowingly, Diao Jun didn't pay attention to him at all, and picked up the kitchen knife on the board.

The boss turned pale with fright, and trembled all over, this kid doesn't want to eat the overlord meal and has no money to pay the bill, and in turn he has to pick up a knife to cut him, right?

If you don't have money, forget it, it's a big deal not to charge you money, can you use a knife?

At the moment when the boss was stunned, Diao Jun had rushed out with a kitchen knife.

Looking at the back of Lili helping the tall tiger gradually walk away, Ling Chen pouted disdainfully: "What the hell! It wasn't a big deal, but I had to pretend to beep in front of Brother Chen, but now I was beaten by Brother Chen and my nose was blue and my face was swollen, are you comfortable?"

The onlookers were speechless.

After what happened, everyone also figured out a rough idea, it was indeed the tall tiger who started the trouble first, but everyone was beaten by you and bleeding from the nose and mouth, what are you talking about, big brother?

"It's a little contradiction. ”

Ling Chen retracted his gaze and waved at everyone.

But at this moment, the eyes of the onlookers in front of Ling Chen changed, and several women even covered their mouths, with frightened expressions on their faces.

Ling Chen knew why the person on the other side was frightened, just now he seemed to be looking at the departing Gao Dahu and Lili, but in fact, his spiritual power had always locked on Diao Jun in the restaurant.

When Diao Jun grabbed the kitchen knife and rushed out, Ling Chen was secretly happy in his heart.

played with Gao Dahu and Lili for a long time, waiting for this moment!

The onlookers were stunned to see someone rushing out of the restaurant with a kitchen knife.

The young man with the kitchen knife, his face was flushed, obviously he had drunk a lot, his eyes were blood-red at the moment, and the kitchen knife was raised high at Ling Chen, his face was hideous and terrifying.

Is the young man who rushed out of the same group as Gao Dahu and Lili?

Otherwise, as soon as Gao Dahu left, why did he rush out with a kitchen knife?

It's all knives, this is the rhythm of death!

"Be careful!"

Among the onlookers, someone finally reminded Ling Chen loudly.

Hearing the reminder, Ling Chen seemed to react, turned his head to look back, and his face changed suddenly.

The kitchen knife in Diao Jun's hand, with an oily gloss, was raised high above his head.

"Lao Tzu killed you!"

Diao Jun let out a mad roar, and the kitchen knife slashed head.

"it!"

Ling Chen also screamed, grabbed the shovel at the door of the restaurant, and quickly raised it to block the kitchen knife that fell.

But he seemed to be overly frightened, and his hand was out of sight, and the shovel failed to block the kitchen knife, but the miscellaneous handle of the shovel hit Diao Jun's wrist.

Normally, Diao Jun's wrist was hit, and the kitchen knife in his hand should have fallen.

But I don't know what the reason is, maybe Diao Jun held the knife too tightly, or maybe the handle of the kitchen knife was stained with too much oil, anyway, the kitchen knife was in Diao Jun's hand, and the handle turned weirdly, and the blade turned around to aim at Diao Jun himself!

Moreover, it is aimed at Diao Jun's throat!

Diao Jun rushed too violently and couldn't contain the momentum, and the blade of the kitchen knife was embedded in his neck at once!

The chef's kitchen knife is not sharp, and the throat is cartilage, and the blade of the kitchen knife is at least deep into Diao Jun's throat!

There was a kitchen knife blocking the wound, and the blood did not rush out, but Diao Jun's vitality had been cut off by his own knife, and he fell to the sky.

At the moment of death, Diao Jun finally came to his senses, as if he had thought of something, his bulging eyes were full of resentment and unwillingness, and he stared at Ling Chen.

Ling Chen and Diao Jun looked at each other, and this glance contained too much meaning.

Soon, Diao Jun stretched out his legs and died of exhaustion, and he was still staring at his bloodshot eyes until he died.

From Diao Jun rushing out to slash Ling Chen, to Diao Jun being counter-killed, it was only a matter of two or three seconds, and before the onlookers could react, Diao Jun fell.

"Ahh

The first to break the silence was a high-pitched female voice, "Dead!

Ling Chen also looked panicked, threw away the shovel, took two steps back, watched the blood flow out of Diao Jun's throat, seemed to collapse a little, and said loudly: "Is there anyone to help call an ambulance!"

"Yes! Call an ambulance!"

"I don't know if I can be saved, young ......"

"What is the emergency number?"

In the midst of all the gossip, some people said calmly: "The blade of the knife has entered the throat more than four centimeters, and the throat has been cut, don't waste medical resources, even if the gods come, they can't be saved! Call the police!"

"That's right, I think everyone is already out of breath!"

Ling Chen's face was frightened, and he said in a panic: "People are dead......? Did I kill someone?"

"You didn't kill the man, it was this madman who killed himself!"

"That's right, it was he who rushed out with a knife to kill you for no reason, you are justified defense!"

Ling Chen nodded again and again, look, there is still no shortage of people who understand!

But there are also different voices: "It's right to be justified in defense, but after all, there are dead people, I don't know if I will be judged to be overly defensive......"

Ling Chen's face suddenly darkened.

Nima, Lao Tzu blocked it with a shovel, and he didn't attack Diao Jun, the bastard, it was completely passive defense, where did the defense come from?

You've been your sister!

Fortunately, there were still people who understood and stood up to speak for Ling Chen: "After the other party lost the ability to hurt you, you didn't do anything to the other party. Moreover, the other party is committing murder and killing, and there is no excessive defense!"

"If this is considered to be overly defensive, Lao Tzu will be completely disappointed!"

"Brother, don't be afraid, so many of us are watching, when the police come, we will testify for you!"

Ling Chen looked grateful, and clasped his fists around and said, "Thank you!