The front glass shattered instantly, and the driver's head hit the glass in one fell swoop. Osa grabbed the seat quilt in front of him hard, but due to inertia, his body still hit the car door and hit his head heavily on the window glass.

At the same time, the container door behind the large truck opened, and several people with machetes jumped out of it one after another.

"Damn, get out of the car~!" Da Zuo shouted as he covered his head and pulled the car door hard.

At this time, the driver had already been hit on the head and bleeding and unconscious. The three people in the car, including Osa, quickly jumped out of the car.

The person who jumped from the co-driver of the car had just hit the ground with his feet on the ground when he was cut to the ground by the person who came up.

In a short period of time, more than a dozen people have jumped from the container.

"Don't let him run!" shouted the man who jumped down.

"Run!" Da Zuo shouted at the remaining two.

A person next to Dazuo, while running, took out a finger tiger from his trouser pocket and put it on his hand, this thing is also called a hand support, and the melee is extremely powerful, but the other party is all people with machetes and pickaxes, even if they bring it, they can't get close at all.

Soon, the man was chased by the people behind him, and he lay on the ground with a few pickaxes.

Dazuo also received two machetes on his shoulders at this time, and two big cuts were cut out of his suit.

"Grass mud horses, what are you!" shouted Osa as he ran over his shoulders.

However, the gang did not answer him at all, and behind Osa countless heads flashed, about twenty people, armed with machetes and pickaxes, chasing the two people in front of them.

"Let's split up or we'll all die here!" Dasa shouted at the people around him as he ran.

"Okay!" The people around Da Zuo ran separately from Da Chuang, but the gang only chased Da Zuo, and none of them chased the person who ran just now.

"Holy!" Dasa gritted his teeth, clutching his shoulders and running forward desperately, he had no purpose at this time, just trying not to let the people behind him catch up.

At the same time, the person who was separated from Dazuo quickly took out his mobile phone, dialed the number, and shouted into the mobile phone: "Hey, where are you! Dazuo let a group of people chase and chop, we are dying, come here and ......."

Osa gasped for breath, and at this time, the person who was running in front of him swung his knife and slashed him in the back a few times, directly cutting the suit into several strands.

Suddenly, a black Poussin drove up and crashed into the rushing gang.

"Holy, get out of the way!" the gang dodged away.

The car was rushed towards these people, and the person who flashed slowly was directly hit by the front of the car and flew out.

Just as the car was about to turn around, many people quickly gathered around and smashed it down on the body with pickaxes and machetes.

The person in the car pulled the handbrake up, but the car did not turn off, and then, the man pulled the car door, rushed out of the car, and then took out a military thorn and stabbed it into the body of the person in front of him.

"Poof!"

Immediately, the man dragged another person next to him, and another army of thorns shone on him.

Suddenly, two people were stabbed to the ground.

In an instant, the rest of the people all dodged away, and no one dared to step forward again, although there were more than a dozen of them, but in the face of such a murderer who came up and even stabbed two people on his side, they were all suppressed.

The person in front of him, wearing a dark blue cap and a gray jacket, was not tall, but his body was thick and strong, and at this time, blood was dripping to the ground along the blood groove of the military thorn in his hand.

The man raised the spur in his hand, pointed at the gang and said, "Whoever is not afraid of death, come up, and I promise to satisfy him!"

This sound is not loud, but it is so harsh and shocking to listen to the ears of the other party.

Immediately, the man's head turned to Dazuo behind him and shouted, "Get in the car!"

Osa clutched his shoulders and pulled the door to get in.

"Bang"

When he heard the door slam on, the man took a backward step, walked to the driver's seat, got into the car, put the handbrake down, pressed the accelerator with his foot, and drove the car out.

At this time, none of the dozen or so people around stepped forward again, and the car drove out like this.

In the car, Da Zuo covered his bleeding arm, looked at the driver and asked, "Jing San'er, if you hadn't arrived in time, I would have to explain here tonight, how did you come here?"

"When I was in the most difficult time, you took me in, and now, I don't have anything to worry about, so I'll repay you a favor!" Jing San'er, who was driving the car, replied, his voice slightly hoarse.

In Dazuo's opinion, the person in front of him seemed to be much older than Jing San'er in his impression, and he looked very much older with a hat and stubble.

"Take me to the hospital first,, my arm looks like it's all bone. Dazuo said with a frown.

"I'll just say, you're too thin. ”

“...... !" is just such a sentence, which makes Dazuo seem to see the Jing San'er he knows again.

......

Inside the office of Dynasty Industrial.

Da Chuang sat alone in his office, smoking, and the ashtray in front of him was already full of cigarette butts.

The door opened, and Xiaoqing walked in.

"Qing, it's here. Da Chuang looked up and saw Xiao Qing, and said with a smile.

"Hmm. Xiao Qing replied expressionlessly, and then sat on the sofa on the side.

"Smoke one?" Da Chuang asked, grabbing the cigarette case from the table and pulling out a cigarette.

"No, if you have something to say, just say it. Xiao Qing waved his hand.

Da Chuang put the cigarette he was about to smoke back into the cigarette case, and then said, "I've been thinking about this for more than a day, and I called you over alone so late to talk about it." ”

"Chuang, we're buddies, if you have something to say, just tell me directly, no need to detour. Xiao Qing looked up at him and said a word, but his eyes looked elsewhere.

"Hehe, what, you also said it, we are all buddies and brothers. Since they're all brothers, there's nothing hard to say, right? After Da Chuang finished speaking, he let out a "hmm", as if he was clearing his throat, and as if he was cheering up his not very bottomless self.

"You're going to tell me about Kunzi, right?" asked Xiaoqing.

“...... Hehe, you know everything?" Da Chuang said with an embarrassed smile.

"He's back, I don't know, so many brothers know, but just don't tell me, I don't know what you mean. ”

"Didn't I tell you now? ”

"I told me when I felt that I couldn't hide it anymore, is this also called telling me?" Xiao Qing frowned, looked at Da Chuang and asked.

"Oh, no. Qing, I didn't mean to hide it from you, didn't you and Kunzi still have knots before, I didn't think about it......"

"Chuang, when did you become so inkbloc, if you have something to say, don't you just let him come back, right, I'm afraid I'm not happy?" asked Xiaoqing.

"After all, we are brothers, Kunzi is coming back, I can't turn him away...... I can't. ”

"You let him come back, that's your business, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with me!" Xiao Qing said this, stood up and said, "If there is nothing else, I will go back first!"

Watching Xiaoqing leave, Da Chuang frowned tightly and did not speak again.

Then, the door was shut.