Chapter 592: The Fight of Life and Death in the Alleyway

Private clinic room.

"Isn't that cute?" the doctor pulled out the child with tweezers and threw it into the garbage basket while ripping off the towel that the sissy bit into her mouth.

"Damn, I'm dead once. "Sissy said.

"Don't be pretentious. "The board said.

Bang, bang.

"What sound?" the artist alarmed.

"Is Dr. Song there?" said a man's voice outside the clinic.

"I'm here to seek medical treatment. I'm going to open the door. ”

"Don't look for trouble. The doctor glanced at the artist and said, "My mission tonight is to get you in order." I don't care about anything else. ”

"Thank you!"

Bang bang bang. Wow –

"Something is wrong. The doctor frowned.

"What's wrong?" asked Itachi.

"The roller shutter was unlocked, and someone came in. Hurry up and get out the back door! I'm going to block it. The doctor took off his gloves and walked out quickly.

"Understood. The artist stepped forward to support the sissy who was still lying on the table.

"Damn, my mouth hasn't been bandaged yet. The sissy quickly descended to the ground.

The three of them walked out of the room, helping each other to the back door.

……

When the doctor walked to the clinic lobby, he saw five people coming in through the half-open roller shutter.

"What are you doing here, public robbery?" the doctor scolded.

"Doctor Song, don't fool me. What's the matter with that scream?" asked a young man in his thirties.

"What scream?"

"I said Brother Chao, don't rub your tongue with him. Three times and two times, the person left. Xiao Young said.

"!" the young man in his thirties pushed the doctor away and walked inside. The others followed.

"What are you going to do? Can you break into my Song Ki-yun's clinic?"

Several people rushed into the room.

"Brother Chao, look. The tall man at the front pointed to the paper basket.

"Damn, the man has already run away. The young man in his thirties, who was about thirty years old, turned around and walked out, bumping into the small young man who was following him.

The little man didn't mind at all and immediately went out of the room.

"What the hell are you going to do?" reprimanded the doctor who rushed over.

"Song Jiyun, what about them?" the little man asked.

"Tell the bart, you're definitely going to the back door!" scolded the tall man.

A young man in his thirties walked to the back door with a black face. The door opened as soon as it opened. It was a security door.

Outside the back door is an east-west roadway. Facing due west, the artist walks briskly in front, and the sissy head and sissy are limping desperately behind.

"Over there!!" said the young man in his thirties.

Four or five men rushed due west.

……

"Boss, sissy, hurry up!" the artist cried out as he paused, "they're coming after you!"

"Who's chasing us?" asked the sissy.

"Hell knows! Quick!" the artist stepped back behind the two men, "Ten meters ahead, turn right!"

Ban Cuntou and sissy bared their teeth and rushed forward more than ten meters, turning into the small alley on the right. The artist followed into the alley.

The alley is only one meter wide and only a few dozen meters long.

"Get out of this little alley, you two will wait for one on each side, and I'll block them for a while. When they chase me, you'll kill me!" commanded the artist, leaning against the wall. He poked his head out to see what was going on in the alleyway.

"Got it, boss. Be careful!" replied the board inch.

In the alleyway, young people around thirty years old with four young people are getting closer and closer.

When these people chased them to the corner, the artist suddenly flashed out, and the dagger in his left hand stabbed into the abdomen of the young man who ran at the front. The artist drew his dagger and immediately stabbed the second young man.

"Damn!" the young man who was stabbed was unable to guard against it, and sat on the ground covering the wound in his abdomen. Blood poured from his fingers.

The second young man hurriedly stepped back. At this time, a young man of about thirty years old arrived with two other young people.

However, the artist's move was a false move, he withdrew the dagger and quickly ran into the alley.

The tall young man helped the injured young man up, "Damn, are you okay?"

"I'm fine. Leave me alone, hurry up and chase someone!" said the young man.

"Yes, it's important to chase people! All three of them are injured, and they will definitely not be able to run far!" As he spoke, the young man of about thirty years old had already run into the alley. Several other young people immediately chased after them.

A few dozen meters of small alleys, in the blink of an eye, to the end, connected to the alley is another east-west lane.

A young man in his thirties, rushing into the alley and trying to check the artist's whereabouts left and right, noticed that Ban Cuntou, who was hiding in the alleyway, was stabbing him with a dagger in his hand. The young man hurriedly took a step back, and the head of the board was pierced. The young man raised his foot and kicked at Ban Cuntou, but Ban Cuntou was very insensitive because of the injury of one leg, and the dagger in his hand did not have time to carry out a second attack, and he was kicked heavily in the chest, and he staggered against the side wall.

The young man raised his foot again and kicked the wrist of the dagger in the middle of the board. The dagger fell to the ground. Ban Cuntou hurriedly bent down to pick up the dagger, but the young man raised his foot and kicked the right shoulder of Ban Cuntou, and Ban Cuntou fell to the ground backwards. The young man stepped forward, stepped on Ban Cuntou's chest, and gave Ban Cuntou two blows in a row, kicking Ban Cuntou to death.

At the same time, in the other direction of the small alley, the little man who followed the young man in his thirties was not as lucky as the young man, or not as fast as the young man's reaction, and was stabbed in the chest by the sissy hiding there. The dagger went halfway in.

The sissy looks weak, but in fact it is extremely ruthless. This time it took the little man's half-life. Fortunately, he didn't stab his heart, otherwise, the little man would have to go to Hades immediately.

The little man staggered back, saw the blood rushing in his chest, and forgot the pain for a moment.

The tall young man who caught up hurriedly supported him. The other young man immediately pounced on the sissy, but he didn't notice the artist who had lured them to chase after him, and just as he was about to attack the sissy, the dagger in the artist's hand stabbed him from the side.

"Beware!" shouted the tall man.

The young man was immediately alert. He flashed sideways, and the artist's attack missed.

"Sissy, you let me go first!" the artist waved the dagger in his hand and attacked the young man again. The young man had to step back again.

"What about the board?" said the sissy.

"If you don't want to die all here, let me go!" exclaimed the artist.

The sissy had to limp and flee in a hurry.

Although the artist holds a dagger in his left hand, he does not diminish his might in the slightest. The sissy fled, he had no worries, and the attack was more sharp. At this time, the tall little young man had already let go of the little man and came to deal with him with another young man, but he was not afraid at all, relying on the power of the dagger in his hand, he forced the two people back several steps, and "painted flowers" on both of them. When he saw a young man in his thirties rushing over with a dagger, the artist turned and fled.

PS: Dear friends, I wish you a happy May Day in advance. During May Day, oranges may go out. Please understand the occasional single change.