Chapter 71 The Narrow Road

Eva's little hands were a little cold, but the girl seemed calm, and she didn't scream or run around in a panic, and shrank behind my back. The nights in Yekaterinburg are still very cool this season, and breathing in the cold air, my mind is surprisingly calm. I don't get scared at all about these six people alone, I'm just worried that they have firearms on them. In that case, even if I Bruce Lee comes back to life, there is only one way to die under their long guns and short cannons.

In the narrow passage, in the dim light, six riders wearing helmets took out daggers from their arms: "Come with us, we won't hurt you." "Leaning on the busiest street, these six drivers did not dare to use firearms after all.

"Whew!" I gasped, if it was a knife, I could really give it a try. Licking my parched lips, I clenched my fists and said to Eva behind me, "Follow me." ”

When you meet on a narrow road, you must see red with a bayonet. Whoever is timid will fall, thinking that if six people surround me, I will be afraid? I forget the last time I was afraid.

"Hand her over to us and we'll let you go. "When the driver in the lead saw my persistent protection, he felt a little untouchable. Especially after seeing the grim expression on my face, he even hesitated a little to move forward.

Unbuttoning my suit, I slowly took off my jacket, a tight suit that would really hinder my punches.

"Hey!" saw that I didn't react, and the driver rushed over first, trying to strike first. The dagger went from the bottom up, straight into my throat. His direct posture made me instantly understand that tonight would never be good, and they were determined to win Eva.

Since you want my life, I don't need to be polite to you. I kicked my leg first and kicked on the helmet of the leader. Although he was protected by a helmet and would not be hit hard, the driver in the lead still sat on the ground with a strong force.

"Fuck off!" I took advantage of a low sweep that swept into the neck of the lead rider. This is not the time for me to keep my hand, my kick is so powerful that even a professional fighter will be hit hard if he eats this leg, but he is an ordinary person. The sound of the bones in his neck shattering was like a muffled thunderclap, which was particularly clear in such an alley. The driver in the lead crooked his neck collapsed, and his life ended.

"Ika!" with a cry of grief, another rider rushed forward, desperately swinging his knife at my abdomen. He must have had a special relationship with the rider I had just shot and slashed. Even though I couldn't see his expression, I thought it must have been very sad. But what about grief, I don't want to bury you!

Unsheathing my suit, I swung the dagger around the rider's entire arm. The rider struggled hard, and in an instant he cut a slit in the suit that was wrapped around his arm, and continued to rush towards me. Hatred gave him great strength, and I fell back again and again. Eva, who was hiding behind me, was hit by me and screamed, she was already against the wall, and we couldn't retreat.

At this time, the other four riders also swung daggers and surrounded them. The cold glittering dagger stirred up my hairs in the cold air, and looking at the murderous five riders, I put my heart sideways and fought hard!

Unsipating the tattered suit in my hand, I grabbed the wrist close to my rider's dagger with one hand and slammed a straight fist into his throat. You die first! This punch of mine is merciless, since it is your life-and-death fight, you should die first!

The punch didn't break his throat as the rider pressed in, but instead hit his collarbone. He shrank back as he was in pain, and my hand grabbed Eva's hand and pushed it forward, "Hurry up!"

Although Eva is extremely calm, she is always my concern behind me, and at this time of life and death, one more concern is one point closer to death.

The intersection ahead of us has been opened by me. This is not a boxing ring, you have to decide the winner. I just want to be able to leave this place with Eva now. Forty meters ahead, there is a bright light on the road!

A flying leg kicked away a rider who came to stop Eva, and I got all the riders in my way. Eva shook off her beautiful new heels and ran barefoot down the road. The alleyway was full of gravel, but Eva remained silent, knowing that her pretentiousness at this time might be the end of being caught.

Watching Eva's shadow run into the light, a stone in my heart finally fell to the ground. Five against one, I have no chance of winning. But with one less huddle, my chances of winning are at least a few points higher. Don't worry about Eva's injury, I can spread my punches and kicks. Squinting slightly, I let out a soft breath to let my nerves relax.

"I don't know who you are, and I don't want to know what your purpose is. If you go now, I'll let you live. Otherwise...... I didn't go on, just looked at the body that had fallen to the ground. I'm not Superman, and I'm not making a movie. Although I didn't have any of the best under my own heavy punches and legs, I couldn't get hurt under the swing of the knife, so I still opened my mouth. It not only gives both parties a time to think about each other, but also gives myself a respite.

"Bastard, die. "The rider who had a relationship with the fallen rider rushed first, and the shot was undisciplined, but the victory was ruthless, leaving no room for himself. That momentum tells me that tonight he and I will never die.

I frowned and snorted. Kick the ground with both feet and go straight for him. I'm not Avalokiteshvara, I can educate sentient beings. Since you toast and don't eat, I can only send you to Marx to report.

Ducking to dodge the sharp dagger, my right leg kicked the ground, twisted across, and I charged a fist like a tiger's claws to his helmet.

"Geda!" fist slammed open the transparent plastic mask and slammed it into the angry driver's door. If you're in the ring, it's a textbook punch. It's a pity that no one in this narrow alley knows how to appreciate it.

"Ahem. The angry rider threw away his dagger, flew upside down, sat on the ground at once, shook his head, and immediately took off his helmet and coughed dryly. Even though it was blocked by the helmet, my punch actually hit the bridge of his nose, and the bright red blood smeared his face.

A few pieces of broken plastic stuck in my fist, and my blood flowed down my arm.

Pulling out the pieces of broken plastic and looking at the wound on my fist, I turned cold and pointed to the hesitant riders: "I've already given you a chance." ”

Taking two steps forward, I picked up the dagger on the ground, wiped the blood on my white shirt, and glared angrily: "Who will die first?"

I promised Lao Gen that he would kill less in the future, but there was a faint sense of release in my heart in such an environment. I couldn't help but laugh at the riders as if they were my prey. It is obviously impossible to get the beast to let go of its prey.

"Who's going first?" I walked forward step by step under the dim streetlight, the dagger in my hand dancing to and fro on my chest. I hadn't learned to play with a knife, but it was a knife that danced between my fingers like a life.

Talent? I'm a little surprised. I felt the dagger in my hand being an extension of my arm, and he had morphed into my claws, waiting to tear apart the prey in front of me one by one.

The genes of the fighting nation are indeed very strong, and they have the character of not admitting defeat. A tall lanky rider rushed forward with a dagger, followed by the other two riders.

One-on-three interesting.

I snorted coldly and threw out the dagger in my hand. As soon as the cold light crossed like a meteor, the rider at the front let out an "ah", covered his throat, and knelt down. I've seen a genius's throwing knife, both accurate and ruthless, but my hand is not inferior to his. I don't know how I threw the dagger, but it followed me, and it felt like I had a heart and soul between me and the knife, and with a single swing, it could go straight to the target. Between life and death, the potential of people being stimulated is really great!

The other two drivers hesitated when they saw this, and they were a little overwhelmed by my surprise. But my footsteps did not stop, and the scythe of death continued to reap his fruits.

A top elbow and I hit a rider in the ribs. With a pinch, I snatched the dagger from his hand.

"Whew!" I thrust in the back and gave him a kick.

"Demon!" said the only rider standing here threw away his dagger and ran towards the exit in the other direction without looking back, his voice tinged with horror. After tonight, he's going to have nightmares.

"I've given you a chance. My tone was light, and I seemed calm. I turned around and smiled at the rider who had fallen to the ground, "What's your name?"

"Ivan. Curled up, he lay down against the wall. By this time, his face no longer had the pain of Ika's death. In the face of death, he showed vulnerability like an ordinary person.

"Who is he?" I said, gesturing to Ika's body.

"Brother. Ivan closed his eyes. I knew he didn't want to die, but he didn't ask me for forgiveness.

"I'm sorry to kill your brother. I looked at my red-dyed white shirt, "But since you have done this business, you must be prepared to die, right? ”

Ivan didn't speak, just closed his eyes tightly.

"If you want revenge, I'll kill you next time!" I took off my bloody shirt, took a motorcycle key from a corpse bare-chested, and walked to the alley.

I didn't kill Ivan.

I don't know if that's compassion. But if my loved one is hurt, I think my revenge will be much more brutal than his. Even if Ivan did seek revenge on me, I don't think I would blame him.

In the long and narrow alley, there were several corpses, and there was a strong smell of blood.

I plugged in the keys and got on a green motorcycle. Rush away with a roar, like everything here has nothing to do with me!