1-95 knocked down, subdued

"Ahh

Xiao Xiaotian also hurriedly said: "Let him down! Can this solve the problem?" Even if Song Qingshu was very rude to himself in words just now, the matter was already in front of him, one side was the patient's family, and the other side was his own colleague, even if there was no relationship between Song Danhua and his friend, Xiao Xiaotian would definitely not stand idly by.

A big man should have clear grievances and grievances, and put aside personal grievances and hatred of the enemy, which is what needs to be done now. is not like Jiang Guangtou, "the outside must first be inside".

"Solution? What is the solution? He killed my son, and I can't let him go if his life is worth his life!" The man with a tiger embroidered on his chest shouted arrogantly, his red eyes swept over Xiao Xiaotian and Song Danhua.

Song Danhua trembled, this look is so familiar, it's like, it's like that time when he went to the police and faced a vicious criminal, the criminal also looked like this.

"Don't move! I'm a policeman!" Song Danhua took out his gun and showed his ID and identity, hoping to deter this "gangster."

"This person is crazy, don't pay attention to him!" Although Song Qingshu was grabbed by the collar, he was not to be outdone. It's just a mistake in diagnosing the sex of the fetus in his wife's womb, which happens three or five times a year, and it's not a big deal. This madman said that he killed his son for no reason, and Song Qingshu absolutely couldn't admit this kind of thing.

"Crazy? Yes!" The big man turned his head and spat at the mouth, saying, "Lao Tzu is crazy! What can you do? A broken policeman, I don't believe you dare to shoot! Come on, come on, fight as you are! Whoever doesn't dare to hit is raised by a!"

The tattooed man was still holding Song Qingshu's collar with one hand, and pointed to his chest with the other, looking at Song Danhua without fear.

"Ahhh

Zhang Wuji, Zhang Wuji, your spirit is worthy of praise, but your behavior is really a bit flattering, what is this? Xiao Xiaotian couldn't help but secretly despise it, this unseeded person, it is unacceptable to let him be a man, more mother-in-law than an old woman.

The tattooed man roared angrily: "Get out of your mother!" raised his foot and kicked back, hitting Zhang Wuji's face, Zhang Wuji only felt a sweetness in his mouth, and spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, which was mixed with a white front tooth.

Although this person is not good, but the protection of this small tooth is not bad, but it is a pity that as soon as this big man stepped down, Zhang Wuji was broken.

Gollum –

The big man had ten percent of his strength with this kick, and Zhang Wuji was kicked out of the distance, and he rolled two and lay on the ground, and he didn't know what was going on.

"You!" Song Qingshu was already ten percent angry at the big man scolding his daughter **, and now his nephew was kicked unconscious, and in his heart, he tilted his head back, and then quickly leaned forward, and a beautiful head mallet smashed on the face of the tattooed man, and he was drenched in blood, and he involuntarily let go of his arm.

"Ahh

Song Qingshu also felt that the force he used to hit this hit was not light, and his head was still dizzy and not very clear.

Song Danhua saw that his father had escaped from the "clutches", so he quickly put away the gun, stepped forward a few steps to support him, wiped the blood on his face, and asked anxiously: "Dad, Dad, are you okay?"

Song Qingshu shook his head and blinked, feeling that he didn't seem to be hurt too much, so he nodded and responded, "I'm fine." ”

"It's okay!" Song Danhua realized that although his father's face was covered with blood, there were almost no traces of his own blood. Of course, the doctor was not in vain, Song Qingshu aimed at the two weakest parts of the tattooed man's nose and the corners of his mouth, and hit it with the hardest forehead on his body, of course, it was a successful blow. You must know that the hardness of the skull on the forehead is comparable to that of a steel plate of the same thickness, and the strength contained in it is, of course, not to be underestimated.

"Be careful!" Xiao Xiaotian shouted, quickly bullied forward, and protected Song Qingshu and Song Danhua's father and daughter behind him.

At that moment just now, Xiao Xiaotian only felt that the corner of his eyes flashed, and a folding switchblade had already appeared in the hand of the tattooed man, with blood stains on his face, and he stabbed at Song Qingshu's waist like a vicious look.

How could Xiao Xiaotian let him succeed? While warning Song Danhua and Song Qingshu to be aware of the danger, he watched the tattooed man's every move without blinking.

The big man screamed, and did not stop, and the blade of the switchblade in his hand flashed, and stabbed towards Xiao Xiaotian's chest.

In the blink of an eye, the switchblade in the big man's hand was about to cut through Xiao Xiaotian's clothes!

"Ahh Song Danhua really didn't dare to shoot.

"......" Song Qingshu opened his mouth, although he didn't say anything, Xiao Xiaotian's current actions had obviously moved him.

What is this?

Song Qingshu's eyes when he looked at Xiao Xiaotian gradually softened. It's just that this soft gaze flashed away, and he knew that Xiao Xiaotian was using his flesh and blood to resist the knife that should have been pierced on his body for himself.

The distance is too close, Xiao Xiaotian has no way to avoid it, and it looks like a bloody situation.

"Smack!"

Just when everyone was sweating for Xiao Xiaotian, Xiao Xiaotian suddenly made a move! This time, he was fast and steady, not only Song Qingshu, but even Song Danhua, who had gone through countless trainings, opened his mouth wide in surprise, how did Xiao Xiaotian do it? How did he make a move and complete it in an instant?

Song Danhua didn't even see it clearly.

It's not just that Song Danhua didn't see it clearly, even the tattooed man who was playing against Xiao Xiaotian only felt that a black shadow flashed in front of him, and then there was a hot pain in his wrist, as if there was a huge iron tongs buckled on his wrist, so that his sneak attack was not successfully completed.

A little, as long as it's not even a centimeter, the tattooed man will succeed.

However, this little distance of less than one centimeter has now formed an insurmountable barrier in the eyes of the tattooed man.

The hand holding the knife by himself can no longer move a single inch.

Xiao Xiaotian made an instant move, and at the moment when the tattooed man's switchblade was about to touch his body, he suddenly used a grabbing move, and immediately grabbed the tattooed man's wrist.

That's not all, after Xiao Xiaotian held the wrist of the tattooed man, he flipped it over and increased his strength a little, and the tattooed man only felt that there was a sudden feeling of soreness and numbness on his wrist, and those fingers couldn't help but cramp, and the hand holding the knife couldn't hold it, so he let go of it.

The falling switchblade fell rapidly, and the tip of the knife stabbed downward towards the tattooed man's foot.

"Ahh

Just when the tattooed man almost thought that his foot was going to be pierced by this knife and scrapped, Xiao Xiaotian, who was holding his wrist, suddenly copied the switchblade in his hand with his backhand.

"Alas!" the tattooed man couldn't help but let out a long breath, this damn switchblade almost pierced his own foot.

The joy was not over yet, the tattooed man only felt a sudden chill on his neck, and a cold feeling came over, followed by Xiao Xiaotianyin's miserable voice: "Don't move!

While speaking, with a slight force on his hand, the tattooed man only felt that the skin on his neck had been cut and bleeding by Cheng Biting Jin, who had been killed halfway!

"I, I don't move...... I'm not moving at all, you, you take the knife a little farther away......"

The tattooed man's tone changed drastically, and he was already begging for mercy. It's no wonder that his little life is held in the hands of others, he can't beat it, he can't beat it, he can't do it horizontally, what else can we do?

Everything was only done between lightning and flint, Song Danhua felt that it was just a few breaths, and the whole situation was reversed, and he couldn't help but worship Xiao Xiaotian one step deeper, and his eyes were full of little stars. With this method, Song Danhua felt that he didn't have the members of the special combat team who could successfully enter, and it was just these two moments, and he might not even be able to do better than Xiao Xiaotian.

"Take it farther?" Xiao Xiaotian smiled and asked rhetorically, "Will you still be so obedient if you take it far?" As he spoke, he leaned the tip of the knife forward again, and a drop of bright red blood soaked out. There is no reason to talk about a person who is almost insane, the only way is to knock him down, to be convinced, to be dissatisfied, and to be knocked down again.

"Listen, obey!" The tattooed man felt that his legs were about to be unstable, and he was trembling with a hula la, if he didn't pay attention to the trembling, then this switchblade that had cut through his skin would really cut the major artery in his neck.

Even though I'm in the hospital right now, I can get treatment at any time, so I can't risk my life, it's really not worth it.

"This big brother, please let him go, he's a good man!"

Xiao Xiaotian and the others looked in the direction where the voice came from, and saw a handsome woman wearing a gray cloth dress with a pale face, reaching out to support the door frame of the office, and softly and weakly made a request to Xiao Xiaotian.