It was late at night.

"Ride my beloved scooter and it will never get stuck in traffic......"

Zhao Dahai was riding an electric donkey while humming a minor tune and shaking his head.

From five o'clock in the morning to now, he has been sending for more than ten hours, and while his body is tired, his mood is exceptionally good.

Not only because more than 100 orders were delivered today, but also because a customer just made a generous move and directly rewarded him with dozens of dollars with a wave of his hand.

You must know that he only gave an order for a few yuan.

When he thought of it, he liked his superheat even more.

At this moment, Zhao Dahai was driving on a remote street, which was a shortcut he knew, and now he just wanted to finish this order quickly, and then he could go home and lie comfortably on the bed to rest.

"Ah, help!"

A woman's exclamation broke the silence around her.

Zhao Dameng braked the car with a fierce spirit.

"What's the situation?"

He hurriedly looked around, and then he found an alley not far away, and he saw two figures entangled in the dim light.

"Is there anyone? robbery!" another voice sounded.

Someone robbed!?

When Zhao Dahai heard this, he was shocked, and his brain seemed to be surging with blood.

With a twist of his right hand, the little electric donkey rushed forward, and then the headlights of the electric donkey, he saw that it was a bald man dressed in black, with tattoos on both arms.

At this time, he was holding a red satchel in his hand.

The other end of the satchel was clutched by a girl with a cloak on the ground.

Zhao Dahai shouted angrily: "Let go of that girl!"

"you, kid deliver your takeaway, don't be so nosy. The tattooed man shouted.

Zhao Dahai naturally will not be bluffed by this man, he has been extremely disgusted with the dregs of this kind of society since he was a child.

He got down from the little electric donkey, pointed at the tattooed man, and scolded righteously: "I have called the police, you quickly let her go." ”

When the tattooed man heard this, his eyes flashed ruthlessly,

He let go of his satchel and took out a knife from his pocket: "Don't scare Lao Tzu, believe it or not, how many knives Lao Tzu stabbed you?"

As he spoke, he shook the knife at Zhao Dahai a few times, his face showing fierceness.

Zhao Dahai's pupils shrank, and his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

But he knows that he must not show cowardice now, otherwise the other party will think that he is easy to bully.

He puffed up his chest and forced himself to look calm.

"The police will be here in a few minutes, why don't you run?" he said, raising his phone.

The girl took back the satchel, crawled up, and then quickly hid behind Zhao Dahai.

"You, go quickly, I won't pursue it, and I can't see your face clearly when it's so dark. The girl spoke.

She just wants the tattooed man to hurry up now.

If the other party has a knife, Zhao Dahai will definitely be difficult to deal with.

However, the tattooed man looked indifferent, and he slowly approached the two with a knife.

"Boy, Long Kun has never been afraid of anyone after so many years on the road, I advise you to get out of here, this knife doesn't have eyes. ”

When Zhao Dahai saw this, his heart sank.

It doesn't seem to be so easy to get rid of.

Seeing that Zhao Dahai did not flinch at all, the tattooed man was ruthless in his heart, and rushed forward suddenly, stabbing Zhao Dahai in the thigh with a knife.

With the girl's exclamation, Zhao Dahai dodged to the side slightly.

It's not that he really doesn't have any certainty, since he has awakened his supernatural abilities, he can obviously feel that his physical fitness has improved to a certain extent.

In the past, it was out of breath to deliver food and run up to the tenth floor.

And now he feels like he can do two more rounds after he finishes running.

The tattooed man saw that the knife was not stabbed, and he did not panic, and his wrist holding the knife twisted and quickly swept towards Zhao Dahai's stomach.

After all, Zhao Dahai was inexperienced, and after dodging a knife, his movements were half a beat slower.

He only felt that his lower abdomen was crossed by something sharp, and before he could react, the tattooed man kicked him again.

Zhao Dahai hurriedly crossed his hands in front of him.

In the next second, the kick hit his wrist, sending him a few steps back.

The tattooed man was stunned, he didn't even get kicked down by his own kick.

When Zhao Dahai saw that the tattooed man was stunned, he rushed over and grabbed his knife, and then his whole body slammed into his arms.

The tattooed man suddenly felt like he had been hit by a boulder.

Straight backwards, and then the two of them got tangled on the ground.

The girl on the side wanted to help, but she couldn't do anything, so she could only shout for help on the side.

Zhao Dahai controlled his right hand with both hands to deal with the knife, and in a hurry, he could only hit his head against the tattooed man's head.

"Hell you. ”

The tattooed man was hit by the helmet on Zhao Dahai's head.

However, the experience of years of fighting made him fight back immediately, and his left hand reached into Zhao Dahai's neck at a tricky angle.

In the next second, Zhao Dahai felt a sharp pain in his neck.

He couldn't resist it, so he hurriedly let go of his hands and rolled to the side, and at the same time, the tattooed man he let go immediately stabbed him.

Zhao Dahai hurriedly got up, and saw that the tattooed man had already rushed to his side.

"Give Lao Tzu death. ”

The tattooed man said, stabbing him in the heart.

Zhao Dahai's pupils shrank, and his frightened body stiffened uncontrollably under the huge crisis.

At this time, a red shadow suddenly smashed towards the tattooed man's face, and it turned out that the girl on the side saw that the situation was not good, picked up the hanging bag and smashed it.

"Stinky bitch"

The tattooed man screamed, and his hands moved.

Seeing this, Zhao Dahai screamed and smashed it into the tattooed man's face.

He threw all his strength into this punch.

At this moment, he seemed to feel the strange heat in his body, all converging on his fist.

"Bang!"

He punched the tattooed man in the face.

The tattooed man let out a terrible scream, and then in an instant his entire head melted!

It's really all melted.

Until the tattooed man's headless body fell to the ground with a bang, neither of the two people present could react.

The severed flesh and bones on the corpse's neck clumped together, and no blood gushed out.

"This ...... This ......"

Zhao Dahai couldn't believe his eyes.

"I,...... I kill someone?"

His face was pale without a trace of blood, he didn't want to kill, he just wanted to knock the tattooed man unconscious.

Finished!

My life is over!

Zhao Dahai suddenly shouted at the girl: "You see, I, I'm in legitimate defense, I don't want to kill him! ”

By the end, his tone had become a little pleading.

The girl's face was dumbfounded, as if she still couldn't believe the picture in front of her.

She has never seen a murder, and she is even more stupid to kill people like this.