"Don't. Xiao He was shocked and shouted loudly.

Zhang San jumped onto the sidewalk, hatred making his eyes bloodshot and his expression crazy. Seeing Xu Fuzhi covered in blood, rolling and screaming under the knife of the big head. Poinsettia strode forward, and a dark shadow swept by in the sunlight.

Zhang San did not hesitate, and accurately grasped the end of the ghost line with his left hand.

A strong paralyzing sensation hit him, and he forcibly suppressed it below his forearm. The brain cleared up in an instant, and the impulse was really the devil. Qiang Chong not only can't save Xu Fuzhi, but maybe it will speed up his death.

Poinsettia waved his hand back and withdrew the ghost line, and a strong sense of paralysis stimulated Zhang San, he couldn't catch it, and fell to the ground with weakness.

Seeing the big head laughing and standing up, he picked up the knife and rubbed it on his scalp. Paralysized for 30 seconds, enough to stab his head, he shouted arrogantly, "Rabbit cub, it's dead!"

"Don't!" Xiao He cried and rushed out, approaching Poinsettia, and hugged him with open arms.

The ghost line in Poinsettia's hand turned around with a "boom" and dotted Xiao He's forehead. Xiao He's short hair exploded, and his head couldn't help but shake extremely quickly. But with a resolute look, he was about to pour into the poinsettia, and his hands kept hugging him.

Poinsettia lifted her leg and kicked her towards the display case. In the sound of ping-pong bells, the glass display case shattered. Out of the corner of Zhang San's eyes, Xiao Jiang was crying and shouting to pull Xiao He.

The big head had already arrived, and the poinsettia was still standing in place because of Xiao He's interference.

The black shadow flashed in front of him, and the broken saber pierced Zhang San's shoulder socket.

Zhang San saw it clearly, the big head looked hideous, and his eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light. This bald head can make the knife see blood, which seems to be a great pleasure.

Suddenly raised his left hand and struck the big head's right wrist, and the broken saber passed close to his body, and there was a sound of cutting through the floor tiles.

The big head obviously didn't expect Zhang San to still have the ability to act at this time, and his center of gravity slanted.

How could this kind of opportunity be missed?! Zhang Santuo jumped up, his right hand was like a hook, and he squeezed into the neck as thick as the head of the big head, feeling his fingers go deep in, and blood splattered.

Unfortunately, his neck was too thick to break his cervical vertebrae. Zhang Sanyi shook his hand, and the scream of the big head came out, and he was thrown on the car parked on the side of the road.

Poinsettia looked surprised, and her right hand was about to wave again. Not far away, I saw Wan Dong, a wealth fan, running over with a fat body: "Zhang San, the car repair money has to be recalculated, there is no dividend mortgage, you have to ......"

Out of the corner of his eye, in the small shop he first operated, the display cabinet had been destroyed, and Xiao Jiang just half helped Xiao He up, his face was full of tears.

Zhang San knew that there was no chance of revenge, and the big head was so seriously injured, if he didn't die, it would be useless, right?

"Deacon Zhang, don't run away,......" The girl under the tree had already sat up and was waving at him.

Is it her?!! Why is it here again so soon?

Zhang San didn't stop, but said loudly: "It's up to you, and you want to come and catch me for the reward." ”

You Xin saw that behind Zhang San, the fierce girl who was with the murderer was chasing. Soon, in the earth-shattering sound of running, a fat man also chased after him.

"Oh, he's really being hunted down?!" You Xin clasped his hands in front of his chest and whispered in his mouth: "I will burn incense, I will burn incense......"

She understood that Zhang San's sentence was actually saving herself.

You Xin stood up with the tree and saw that Boss Li next door was calling the police. The bald head, sitting on the ground against the car, was pulling out a tawny plaster from his pocket and sticking it to his bloody neck.

Inside the cake shop, there was a sound of soft crying. In the distance, I watched the lively crowd standing in twos and threes, not missing the opportunity to shoot. Are most of the people in the world just acting as spectators? Is it modern life to post a video and type a bunch of clever words on the keyboard?

"Alas. The little girl sighed, hesitated, and walked out of the crowd. The lively White Horse Street, at this time, was buzzing with all kinds of buzzing, which made her feel particularly deserted and empty.

Senior Zhang San seems to be less auspicious. There's got to be a big story, a very big story! She began to trot away, her ponytail flicking and flicking her pigtails, and soon disappeared at the end of White Horse Street.

……

On this day, Zhang Sanyou walked in the streets and alleys of Dongzhou City, and the dangerous atmosphere seemed to permeate the whole city. He also thought about escaping to the mountains and forests, but his appetite made him dare not try.

He used guerrilla tactics, and it took absolutely no more than 5 minutes in one place, even to buy food, and to eat while walking.

When it got dark, Zhang San bought a set of the most ordinary clothes at the night market, went to the toilet to change in, and walked to a crowded place.

The system has begun to kill innocents, and its heart can only be pinned on the city god guards. He believes that there is no organization that can fight against **.

The neon lights of Dongzhou City, the city switches to another mode, and he walks to the bar street. When I looked up, the most lively thing seemed to be a "2012" store, so I didn't hesitate to push the door in and find a corner to sit down.

The waiter came over, he ordered a bottle of beer at random, and his eyes were fixed on the TV screen, hoping that the affairs of White Horse Street would attract the attention of **.

“…… The intensive launch of high technology has triggered a technological espionage war. Here's a look at two newsletters. "The TV was playing the news, and the picture was turning to a lively scene in the night.

As the camera zoomed in, Zhang San recognized that it was the food stall they often went to.

"The security personnel of Golden Rooster Technology, when they were chasing spies, caused a fight here. Accomplices of the spy, ...... in this position"

Damn, that's where I sat with Hu Kaichen.

Then it switches to a bystander's shot.

Poinsettia and Big Head grabbed Hu Kaichen for interrogation, and then left in a hurry. The sound in the video is very mixed, and the narrator is narrating the whole process.

The gist is: Hu Kaichen is suspected of being a spy helper, and he is covering for the spy in the food stall. His leg was broken and he didn't say a word, only knowing that he was sent to Jinji Technology Company, and the new technology ranking network has invited ** relevant departments to participate in the investigation. Because the case was not reported, it was still a civil dispute.

The second news is similar, Xu Fuzhi also became a technology spy, and was stopped by the security personnel of Golden Rooster Technology at the door of the cake seller on White Horse Street, and was injured in the conflict. Now in the hospital, the person has been controlled.

He was so cold that he actually fooled around in this way. Because they were named as spies' helpers, the melon-eating masses were indignant and accused these two bastards of eating spicy chicken inside and out.

Zhang San sat with his head bowed, split the five fingers of his left hand, and fiddled with his bangs, understanding that he had become a "scourge". Fortunately, the technology spy was not named in the news, and his parents and Lin Ting would not be too worried.

"Wow...... Haicheng has released a new product again?" The sigh of the surrounding crowd pulled Zhang San's thoughts back, and he looked up to see that it was an open-air press conference.

"Damn, it used to be our high-tech release in Dongzhou City to attract attention, and since that kid named Zhang San had a ripple of lust, now he has gone to Haicheng......"

The crowd began to get excited again. Jealousy is always accompanied by swearing to balance the envy in those hearts. He was soon described as the scum of Dongzhou City, a monster among men......

Fortunately, Zhang San was not angry. He didn't bother to care about the discussion of the crowd around him, and saw that the camera was facing the building behind the press conference, and the four neon characters of "Kunlun Building" were very conspicuous in the night.

Kunlun Building? This name is so familiar.