Chapter 887: Life and Death Are Not Up to Anyone!
Seeing that the situation was urgent, Duan Xiaobo hurriedly swung the steering wheel violently, and followed the car in front of Zhang Monkey.
"Bang!", the car behind slammed into Duan Xiaobo's BMW diagonally.
"Damn! professional killing, professional killing is not licensed!!" Duan Xiaobo took out a machete from under the seat of the car as he spoke, and dragged them out of the car directly.
At the same time, Dayong, who was sitting in the back of the car, also got out of the car with a knife and rushed straight to the car behind.
"Grass mud horse, get out of the car!" Dayong shouted at the car with a glare.
At this time, Duan Xiaobo had already rushed to the front of the car and used a machete to "bang" at the car door.
Suddenly, the car door popped open, knocking Duan Xiaobo back a few steps, and then, from the front and rear doors of the car, "Four people with machetes." ”
"What a player!" Duan Xiaobo shouted, holding a knife and slashing at the person closest to him.
At this moment, Dayong also started with another person.
"Grass and mud horses, in Jiangdong can still make you a spirit!" Duan Xiaobo kept waving his machete and slashed towards the person opposite.
Duan Xiaobo slashed very fiercely, and those few people were all suppressed by his tiger strength for a while, fighting and retreating, and then, those people ran directly to the alley.
"Chase them!Find one, ask about the situation!" Duan Xiaobo shouted, holding a machete and chasing after him from behind.
Zhang Monkey had also taken out a machete from the car at this time, turned around and rushed towards the gang.
Those people quickly ran into a dead end, and at this time, Duan Xiaobo and Dayong had already run into the alley.
"Grass mud horse, still running!" Duan Xiaobo shouted while holding a machete, the tip of the knife pointing at those people.
But at this time, those people turned around and looked at Duan Xiaobo and Dayong with a smile on their faces.
Hula!
At the same time, eight or nine people were blocked at the mouth of the alley at once, and each of them had a shiny and sharp machete in their hands.
"Damn, Xiaobo, we've been tricked?!" Dayong shouted at Duan Xiaobo.
At this time, Zhang Monkey stood up before he could run to the alley, and he saw Duan Xiaobo and the two of them just rushed into the alley, and eight or nine people with machetes ran out from both sides and blocked the mouth of the alley.
Zhang Monkey stopped, he was frightened by these people, and did not dare to move forward.
"Rush out!" Duan Xiaobo shouted at Dayong as he rushed towards the mouth of the alley with his knife.
"Brush, brush!"
Several machetes flashed with silver light, slashing towards Duan Xiaobo and Dayong.
"Holy!" Duan Xiaobo just rushed out, not caring about how many stabs he had received on his body.
"Ah......h
Dayong also stared at the beads in his eyes, shouted in his mouth, and rushed out with Duan Xiaobo.
At the same time, Duan Xiaobo's body had already been stabbed several times, and Dayong's body had also been slashed several times.
In an instant, the clothes of both men were stained red with blood.
"Holy!" Duan Xiaobo's eyes turned red, and he directly slashed at the neck of the person in front of him with the tip of his knife.
When those people saw that Duan Xiaobo was really playing with his life, they all consciously dodged him, but instead, there were more people who slashed towards Dayong.
Although Dayong also raised his knife to slash at the opponent's person, he never dared to cut directly at the opponent's neck like Duan Xiaobo.
Soon, Duan Xiaobo and Dayong rushed out of the alley, and the people behind them were still chasing after them.
At this moment, Zhang Monkey grabbed a bottle of fire extinguisher from the car and rushed towards the people chasing Duan Xiaobo and them, and when Duan Xiaobo ran past him, Zhang Monkey held the fire extinguisher and sprayed it towards the other party.
"Get in the car!" Zhang Monkey squirted back as he held a fire extinguisher.
Duan Xiaobo dragged Dayong into the car, and just as he was about to get into the car, Dayong stumbled and sank downward.
"Dayong, what's wrong with you, Dayong, stand up!" Duan Xiaobo shouted as he dragged Da Yong.
At this time, Dayong's lower abdomen was red, and Dayong covered his stomach with his hands, and at this time, his intestines had already flowed out, and blood flowed out along the cracks between his fingers.
"Xiaobo, I may not be able to, I don't want to die, Xiaobo, I don't want to die......" Dayong said with a white face.
"You won't die, Dayong, stand up, listen to me, you stand up!" Duan Xiaobo shouted as he dragged Dayong hard.
At this time, Zhang Monkey had already rushed to the front of the car, opened the door directly, and started the car.
"Xiaobo, get in the car!" Dayong shouted to Duan Xiaobo.
"I can't leave Dayong behind!" Duan Xiaobo shouted hoarsely.
"It's too late, get in the car!" Zhang Monkey anxiously looked at the people who caught up behind him, and shouted with a throttle under his feet.
"Hack him!" At this time, the group behind had already caught up.
At this moment, the sound of a police car was heard not far away.
"Damn, there's a policeman, flash mob!" I don't know who shouted, and the group of people who rushed to the front instantly turned around and quickly dodged away.
"Da Yong, Da Yong!" Duan Xiaobo shouted with all his might.
At this time, Dayong's eyes were slightly squinted, and his body was particularly heavy.
"Damn!" Zhang Monkey put the car in gear, then jumped out of the car, dragged Dayong into the car with Duan Xiaobo, and then quickly ran to the driver's seat and started the car.
Just as Zhang Monkey drove out of the corner, two police cars with flashing lights drove towards him.
Zhang Monkey slammed the wheel and followed the car into a small road on the side.
"Dayong, wake up, Dayong, Dayong!" Duan Xiaobo shouted to Dayong with red eyes.
At this time, the blood on Dayong's body had already flowed onto the leather cushion, and Duan Xiaobo helped Dayong cover his abdomen with his hand, but Dayong's breathing was already weak at this time.
"Dayong, hold on, hold on!" Duan Xiaobo raised his head and shouted at Zhang Monkey: "Monkey, you open quickly! The nearest hospital, the nearest hospital nearby, quickly!"
"Xiaobo, I'm almost a hundred miles away! Something should happen soon!" Zhang Monkey stared at the front with his eyes, and a layer of sweat was already on his forehead.
"Hurry, hurry!" Duan Xiaobo finished shouting, looked at Dayong and said, "Dayong, hold on, hold on, we'll be in the hospital soon!"
"Xiaobo ......" At this time, Da Courage faintly grabbed Duan Xiaobo's hand and said.
"Da Yong, I'm listening!" Duan Xiaobo put his head to Da Yong's mouth as much as he could.
"I don't want to die...... Xiaobo, I don't want to die, it hurts...... It hurts......" Dayong said bitterly, squeezing his eyes.
"We're going to the hospital soon, we're going to the hospital right away, Dayong, you hold on to me, you hold on to Lao Tzu!" Duan Xiaobo shouted at Dayong in a hoarse voice.
"Xiaobo, I'm really going to die, my brother, you take care of it for me...... Wavelet ......"
"Don't fucking talk nonsense, you hold me up, why should your brother let me take care of you! Lao Tzu fucking wants you to live, live!" Duan Xiaobo's eyes were already full of tears, and he glared at Dayong and shouted.
"Xiaobo...... I'm afraid I won't be able to...... Wavelet, pain...... It hurts......" Dayong said, his eyes slightly open and closed.
"Da Yong, Da Yong!" Duan Xiaobo shook Da Yong's body vigorously, and shouted at Zhang Monkey with red eyes: "Monkey, hurry up, hurry!"
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