Chapter 650: Hand Blade
The biting river wind, with a whistle, passed through the hall and rolled up dust all over the ground.
Jiang Yang faced the wind, walked straight towards the black fat man lying on the ground in front of him, and when he walked past the driver's brother, the little brother subconsciously stretched out his hand and grabbed Jiang Yang, and asked knowingly but had to ask, "What are you doing?"
Jiang Yang glanced at him coldly, without any superfluous explanation, shook off the driver's little brother's hand, and continued to walk forward. The driver's brother hurriedly grabbed Jiang Yang's shoulder, Jiang Yang was about to do it without saying a word, but the old black stick lying on the ground in front of him suddenly coughed.
Jiang Yang, who had just been entangled together, and the driver's brother looked at the old black stick together.
I saw the old black stick with his head down, panting with difficulty and turning over, and then kneeling on the ground like an animal, slowly supporting his body with his hands and feet, his hand holding the gun was seriously bruised, but he always held the gun tightly. He felt that his brain was a little disobedient, he couldn't find the center of gravity at all, and he felt dizzy in front of him, as if he was not on all fours, and he was about to fall down again at any time.
Seeing this, Jiang Yang threw off the driver brother who was in a daze, gritted his teeth and rushed forward, and was about to make up for it.
Listening to the sound of rapidly approaching footsteps, the old black stick showed a smile on the face of the ground, showing a smile that did not take human life seriously, his mouth grinned slightly, and he let out a white breath, he didn't know who the person who came was, and he didn't plan to know, so he was silent, didn't say a word, and suddenly raised his hand, aimed the muzzle of the gun at the front, and directly pressed the trigger.
Bang!
In the silent and dark alley, it was like an ancestor-level second kick had been blown up.
The sudden gunfire caused everyone to freeze.
Jiang Yang stood up suddenly, awakened from the urge for revenge, and sweated all over his body.
Fortunately, it doesn't seem to have hit......
The driver's brother was stunned for two seconds, and then scolded: "Old black, are you crazy!?"
"Heh!" the black fat man gasped and sneered, supported the ground with one hand, straightened up with a very slow movement, pointed the gun at Jiang Yang and said, "The grass is special, if I don't kill him first, will I wait for him to kill me?"
Wang Bin, who was sitting in the back car, looked stupid and muttered in disbelief: "Why can this still stand up?"
As soon as the words fell, I saw Santanari who was hit by the rear of the car in front of him, a little fat man swaying down from the passenger seat, Peng Eryue's head was full of blood, and everyone was stupid, he stood in place in a daze, looking at the old black stick and the driver's brother, and then at Jiang Yang, who was pointed at by the old black stick with a gun, his eyes were full of confusion that he didn't understand what was going on.
When the driver's brother saw Peng February's concussion, his heart suddenly tightened, and he shouted: "Little friend!"
Peng Eryue looked at the driver's brother stupidly, his body was a little unbearable, and he sat on the ground.
Seeing this, Wang Bin turned his head to look at Lin Miao, who was also knocking his head on the back seat of the car and couldn't get up, then gritted his teeth, quickly ran out of the car, rushed to Peng Eryue's side, and wanted to carry him back to the car. I didn't want to just pick up Peng February, but the old black stick suddenly turned the muzzle of the gun, pointed at Wang Bin and said, "Bring my little boss here, yes! Bring it over! Otherwise, Lao Tzu will destroy this dwarf with one shot!"
The muzzle of the old black stick pointed back at Jiang Yang.
The driver's brother went crazy and roared angrily: "What do you want to do?!"
The old black stick's brain gradually cleared up, his head was no longer dizzy, his ears were no longer buzzing, and he said happily: "Don't do anything, take the little boy on the boat for a ride, and when I get to the place, I will return him." β
The driver's brother couldn't help but scold: "You fuck you!
Bang!
The muzzle of the gun flashed, and the driver's brother only felt that his body was weak, and he fell to the ground unsupportively, and then he felt a sharp pain from his legs, he covered his legs, and fell to the ground and let out a scream that couldn't even control the tone: "Ahββ!"
The old black stick said with a cold face: "Everyone is a dog, and it is not your turn to scold if you want to scold." β
The driver's brother gasped, trembling in pain, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he couldn't even open his mouth.
The old black stick turned his head to look at Wang Bin again, his eyes were full of fierce light: "Bring people over." β
Wang Bin stared at the old black stick, but he didn't move.
The old black stick didn't speak, took a step forward, stood less than two meters away from Jiang Yang, raised his gun, and aimed it at Jiang Yang's head, the meaning was obvious, if Wang Bin didn't hand over Peng February, he would snatch Jiang Yang's head.
The three of them confronted each other, and a cold wind whistled through the alley with a strange sound.
With this gust of wind, three dark arrows went straight to the door of the old black stick. The old black stick was extremely sensitive to intuition, dodging two of them, but there was still a crossbow arrow that stabbed straight into his arm, this arrow, immediately aroused his ferocity, the old black stick pointed the gun in the direction of the dark arrow, and fired another shot.
Jiang Yang shouted in panic: "Ah Miao!"
"Damn! he's out of bullets!" shouted from the shadows.
Jiang Yang didn't doubt him, and he was about to rush forward immediately.
The old black stick pointed a gun at him and shouted, "You try!?"
Jiang Yang's footsteps stopped.
Lin Miao walked out of the shadows, Zhuge Lian pointed at the old black stick, his heart beat as fast as a motor, his voice trembled, and he was so afraid that he sneered: "Try it." β
The old black stick pointed the muzzle of the gun at Lin Miao.
Lin Miao was still talking: "There is a little brother who is very good at handicrafts outside our elementary school, I bought his goods last year, saving me and my little daughter-in-law's two lives, and this year I ordered a new one with him, which is the one I am holding in my hand now." I named this repeater three lives and three worlds ten miles of peach blossoms, to commemorate my love, but also to commemorate this repeater, three arrows at a time, can be pressed three times at a time, within a radius of ten miles, who dares to call me a board, I will let his peach blossoms bloom, this name has a level, right?"
The old black stick stared at Lin Miao and didn't speak.
Lin Miao continued to take care of himself: "Guess what, why do I know that you have no bullets in your gun? Because the little brother who helped me make this repeater crossbow has very good lathe skills, but unfortunately he still has a lack of personality pattern, and he doesn't dare to think big about making weapons, and he can shoot at most three shots at a time." A few days ago, he told me that he had done a big business, and the money he got was enough for him to go home and build a big house, and raise seven or eight pigs, and if he had a house and a pig, he would have a wife, and I guess he should have a father and a mother at home, and maybe there would be younger brothers and sisters waiting for him, and he would earn money here and send it back, so that they could use the money to go to school, buy clothes, and buy some snacks, but you bastard, they all say that buying and selling is not benevolent, you are fucking good, killing people and goods, Clinton has a conscience better than you. β
The old black stick suddenly sneered: "Damn, Lao Tzu has long seen that you are a rabbit cub who is not pleasing to the eye, and I knew that I should have killed you the first day I saw you." β
As soon as the words came out, Lin Miao suddenly moved his fingers, and three crossbow arrows shot out!
The old black stick dodged, threw away the gun in his hand, and pulled out the crossbow arrow nailed to his arm without taking his life seriously with his backhand, and stabbed straight at Jiang Yang, Jiang Yang had already prepared, holding the wrist of the old black stick with both hands, the old black stick instantly raised his foot, and put one knee on Jiang Yang's stomach, Jiang Yang made a muffled sound, but there was a sound of breaking the air behind the old black stick, Wang Bin's skill was unexpectedly fast, and he didn't know when he rushed over, let alone when this goods had an extra piece of moving bricks that had been discarded in various corners of the city in his hand over the years, and smashed it towards the back of his headγ
Jiang Yang and the old black stick fell to the ground almost at the same time.
Wang Bin was accidentally mentally stimulated, screamed, and uncontrollably took the brick and smashed it on the head of the old black stick four or five times before he finally calmed down, and then put the brick on the ground, helped Jiang Yang and said, "Mr. Jiang, are you okay?"
Jiang Yang was so overwhelmed by the old black stick that he couldn't speak. Lin Miao glanced at the old black stick that was rushing to the street, and was about to call Jiang Yang to call the police, but the stick suddenly jumped up again, rushed to Peng February's side with a strong stride, locked Peng February's neck with one arm, and shouted viciously: "Don't come here! Otherwise, Lao Tzu will break his neck!"
As soon as the words fell, an arrogant motor roar was heard on the river. A bright light shot from the yacht to the shore, and then Lin Miao heard a shout in a thick accent from the countryside of Tuao: "Let's go!
The old stick replied loudly in English: "Here we are!"
With a cruel smile on his face, he dragged Peng Eryue, facing Lin Miao and the three of them, and slowly retreated.
Lin Miao chased after him with a repeater, and his face was very ugly.
There is only one last chance to launch, and in this case, it is easy to accidentally injure Peng February.
Peng Eryue looked at Lin Miao, and her brain finally reacted, and shouted: "Brother Miao, you don't have to worry about me!
"Are you stupid!?" Lin Miao shouted, "When he arrives at the place later, you will feed the fish, and the bullshit will not dare to touch you!"
The old black stick sneered: "Little friend, you know me very well." β
Lin Miao held the repeating crossbow and pressed the old black stick step by step: "Yes, I not only know your mother, but I also know your father, if it weren't for the house full of beasts, how could I raise a beast like you." β
The old black stick smiled: "Yes, Lao Tzu is a brute, do you guess that when I fucked your aunt yesterday, did I kill first and then rape, or rape first and then kill? β
Lin Miao stopped, stopped talking, raised the repeater, and seriously aimed at the head of the old black stick.
The old black stick said, "You only have one bullet, right?"
As soon as the word bar came out, his body suddenly hardened.
The tails of three crossbow arrows were clearly exposed outside his mouth, and the crossbow arrows shot from the bottom up into his mouth, pierced through his palate, and nailed into his brain. The old black stick tower-like body shook slightly, and with Peng February, he fell to the ground with a bang.
Jiang Yang and Wang Bin rushed forward.
Jiang Yang hugged Lin Miao all of a sudden, so frightened that he didn't know what to say.
Wang Bin walked through Lin Miao and ran directly to the old stick, trying to pull Peng Eryue out of the old stick's arms. I don't want the old black stick to be so dead that he is not dead yet, his eyes are wide open, and he clutches Peng Eryue tightly.
Wang Bin had never seen this kind of monster in his life, and shouted, "It's not dead yet!"
When Lin Miao heard this, she pushed Jiang Yang away and took off her small schoolbag.
He took out a second brother from his schoolbag and handed it to Jiang Yangdao: "Call the police, call an ambulance." β
Jiang Yang was stunned for a moment, frowned and looked at the old black stick on the street and said, "Save him?"
Lin Miao pointed to the driver's brother who was lying in the alley: "That, it's about to bleed to death." β
Jiang Yang oh oh yes, took the second brother, and hurriedly started dialing.
Lin Miao lowered her head and dug in her schoolbag again, walked to the old stick and squatted down while digging, and finally took out dozens of spare crossbow arrows, threw them on the ground, slowly loaded the bullets, and said to the old stick in a chat-like tone: "Generally speaking, I rarely miss three times in a row in a trained project, and today I am three out of one, which is considered a normal performance." In fact, if you don't resist at first, maybe I'll give you to the police as soon as I relent.
But how to say it, in fact, I'm a person, and my murderous intent is also quite heavy, but I'm different from you beasts, there are many ways to kill people, and it doesn't have to be physical destruction, right?
But for you, I think physical destruction is the most appropriate. After all, you have nothing but this life. Unlike us, there are still family, friends, pursuits, ideals, and beliefs, if you touch me casually, I may feel as uncomfortable as if I died again. You're different, you only die when your metabolism stops, just like animals. β
Lin Miao loaded three crossbow arrows, pulled out another arrow slot, and then loaded the other three: "My aunt, she should have lived to be seventy or eighty years old, so many Yangshou have ruined you, you said that if you don't repay the debt, who else will pay it? To be honest, I really don't want to dirty my hands, how can an eight-year-old child who aspires to become a pillar of the motherland kill someone with his own hands? But then again, can you be considered a person like you? Or does my senior brother have a discerning eye, and when he saw Lao Peng mixed up with you, he immediately abandoned the darkness and turned to the light. β
The old black stick was lying on the ground waiting to die, and finally began to be afraid, and kept shaking his head at Lin Miao, making an ah-ah sound in his throat. Below the dock, Tuao, who didn't know what was going on the shore, waited impatiently and shouted, "Billy, what the hell are you doing up there?"
Lin Miao turned his head and yelled at the bottom: "Your Billy was killed by me! Get out!"
Wang Bin looked at Lin Miao in amazement and admired Mr. Lin's superb English proficiency.
There was silence for a moment, and then the motor roared, and immediately fled without righteousness.
At this time, there seemed to be a siren in the distance.
Jiang Yang walked to Lin Miao's side, broke the old stick's hand with Wang Bin, and hugged Peng February.
Lin Miao skillfully loaded the last three crossbow arrows, pressed the crossbow against the temple of the old stick, and sighed: "People, what is the end of a lifetime? In the middle process, I have many answers, but looking at you now, on the last day, I think it is to live a good death." Forget it, I won't scare you, I hope this is the last time I'll do it myself, it's so embarrassing. β
As he spoke, he pressed his fingers lightly, and then pressed again, three times.
Nine crossbow arrows pierced the face of the old black stick, and a few wisps of blood flowed down his face to the ground.
Lin Miao stood up, handed the crossbow that had been shot in the air to Jiang Yang, then turned his head and looked at the three stunned people.
Wang Bin opened his mouth and said, "Mr. Lin, I worship you. β
"Well, I know, I adore myself too. Lin Miao gasped, walked to the side quickly, bent down, and vomited.
Jiang Yang stepped forward and patted him on the back.
Lin Miao took out a tissue from her pocket to wipe her mouth, the siren outside became louder and louder, and the red and blue police lights shone into the sand through the alley.
Lin Miao threw the paper away and walked quickly to the mouth of the alley.
I saw that outside the alley, seven or eight police cars and dozens of police motorcycles blocked the road impenetrable.
Xu Yiguang hurriedly ran in from outside with a group of special police......