Body Text_Chapter 679: Chess pieces

Fu Shengbing said: "I don't think it's that simple!Dad, think about it, you just listened to Shi Yun's words, why did you conclude that Zhao Long offended Shi Yun?"

Fu Shikun said: "It's a fart! That bastard kid has admitted it!"

Fu Shengbing was stunned: "What, Zhao Long admitted it?"

Fu Shikun said: "No, I have to break this kid's leg and cut off this kid" The latter words did not come out, maybe Fu Shikun found it difficult to speak, so he changed the topic and said: "Okay, okay, I have my own measure, what should you do! Don't plead for that bastard boy in the future, whoever intercedes with him will slap me in the face!" Fu Shikun waved his hand, wanting Fu Shengbing and the others to go out.

Fu Shengbing was about to argue again, when Fu Shikun's mobile phone rang suddenly.

Fu Shikun connected, and a young man's voice came from there: Brother Fu, your inference is really right, we waited for Zhao Long in the Xinyuan Teahouse!

Fu Shikun's hands trembled, and a trace of nervousness appeared on his face, which may be mixed with a special excitement. Fu Shikun said eagerly: Did you catch him?

Over there: Not yet. He is now trapped in the car, and our men surround him, and he will not be able to escape. No, I'll report to you about it.

Fu Shikun instructed: Don't take it lightly. Zhao Long, this kid has two brushes, in this way, you stabilize him first, and I will send some people over.

Over there: Okay, Brother Fu, don't worry, he is now a turtle in the urn and can't run.

Fu Shikun scolded: Let him run away and I'll break your dog's leg! Look at it, I'll send someone over immediately!

After hanging up the phone, Fu Shikun showed a strange chuckle on his face. Although it was not easy to be noticed, it instantly lit up his cheeks, which had been dark and colorless.

Of course, Fu Shengbing and the others heard the clues on the phone, Fu Shengbing couldn't help but feel anxious, and wanted to continue to step forward to persuade his father, but his father pushed him away and scolded her: "Shengbing, I'll tell you, don't do useless work, now it's useless for the Heavenly King Lao Tzu to intercede, don't teach Zhao Long a lesson, your father and I have no face to see people!"

Fu Shikun's current attitude means that all the persuasion of Fu Shengbing and others is equivalent to useless work.

Dandan was more sensible, she stepped forward and grabbed Fu Shengbing's arm, said a few words in her ear, and then called Fu Shengyi and left the office.

Fu Shikun quickly beckoned Ah Yong and Brother Zhou in, and gave them the most severe task in the shortest language.

For a person he hated that he couldn't kill, this time, Fu Shikun actually used three hundred people!

Moreover, Fu Shikun got in touch with the Public Security Bureau at the same time, and almost instantly, the Public Security Bureau and some local police stations also became accomplices in Fu Shikun's pursuit.

To be exact, when those evil people slowly approached, I had a feeling of helplessness that I had never felt before, and it was filled in my heart and was unusually clear.

Of course, I don't know what happened behind the scenes, and I wouldn't have imagined that a manhunt would rise to that frightening level.

I watched intently at everything outside the car, and even though I had become a turtle in the urn of the villains, I had to do my best to get out of danger, and I had no other choice.

Step by step, the thugs were approaching, and I could clearly see that they were all holding the guys, and they were moving slowly, and it was clear that they were ready to go, and they thought that I had no chance of escaping

In fact, it is.

I'm not the Monkey King, I don't have the ability to penetrate the world, so with my own strength, I can't compete with these well-prepared villains at all, and my only hope now is only two words: escape.

If I escape, even if I win, I can't escape, I can only wait for a miracle.

When the first thug was about to approach the door, I braked quietly, and with lightning speed, I suddenly opened the door, and the huge force of the door pushed the thug out of the car several meters away.

Almost instantly, I rushed out of the car and kicked another thug five meters away.

The reflexes of these thugs were not weak, and when they saw this, they quickly turned back and reopened a huge encirclement around me.

I'm like a little bird trapped in a cage, and unless I break the cage, I'll never have the light of day.

A vicious fight is inevitable.

At this time, a middle-aged man with a mustache came over and began to persuade me to take the initiative to arrest him, and it was clear that this mustache should be the leader of this group.

The mustache's voice had a strong Hunan accent, and he put his two hands in his pockets and said unusually leisurely: "Boy, if you fall into our hands today, you will not be able to escape." Or obediently follow us, this is your smart choice. You are very stupid, knowing that there are axes and tigers in the mountains, and you prefer to go to the mountains of axes and tigers. If you don't entertain you well, it will seem that Brother Hui and I are too stingy. The mustache said what he thought was profound and extraordinary, and he lit a cigarette in his mouth, looking confident.

I sarcastically said to him: "You are just a dog found by Fu Shikun, I don't believe that your dog can stop me Zhao Long!" At this time, I had a feeling of heroic righteousness, pinched my nose, and filled my chest with righteousness, which can be regarded as a strong language to strengthen my courage.

The mustache had no more repermissive advice, and with a wave of his hand, dozens of brothers pounced on him like wolves.

In their hands, each of them held a shining dagger, how dazzling, how terrifying.

I have no choice but to fight!

I let out a secret roar in my heart, waving my fists and feet to meet the incoming enemy's incursion.

Bang bang, I kicked three times in a row, kicked the wrists of the three villains in front, only to see three white flashes of light, and they fell to the ground, and the three people also leaned back and almost fell to the ground.

It can be seen that these people are all with kung fu, although they are a little uneven, but I can judge that although these people are not extreme masters who have undergone special training, they are at least fierce generals who have served in the army for several years and practiced fighting the enemy. If they are allowed to deal with ordinary people, one person against three, it is absolutely not a problem.

Their attacks were like waves, and I couldn't help but feel more and more strained as I defused the tide of incoming attacks again and again. After all, there are many enemies, and I am alone.

But I had to admire my imagination, and at this moment, I still had the leisure to think wittily in my heart: If only I were a thousand-armed Guanyin, wouldn't it be a piece of cake to deal with these dozens of armed villains?

But this kind of imagination just slides through my mind for a moment, and what I have to do is face it.

Almost in three minutes, I have quickly put down seven or eight villains, due to the super fast frequency, super quick reaction, my physical strength is violently dissipating, so many villains, to deal with them all, it is estimated that I will have to die of exhaustion even if I am not injured.

The battle is still raging, a bit like a scene from martial arts, and a bit like a scene from a movie. But in reality, as a living person, I have a deep feeling of powerlessness.

The shadows of the sword and fist, like lightning, flashed one after another around me, and I struggled to cope with the reflexes that exceeded the normal number of times, and the enemy was outnumbered, and I could only defend and wait for the opportunity to attack. It's not that I don't want to attack, it's that I don't have a chance to attack at all. The weapons of the thugs have formed a huge encirclement around me, and this encirclement is getting bigger and stronger. At first, I was able to fight back lethally, but as they worked together more and more, I didn't seem to have a chance to fight back.

Heroes fighting on the battlefield must be in this situation. Taking the enemy's head in the midst of thousands of troops and horses is just a legend that comes out of the movie, not to mention, what I am facing is not ordinary ordinary people, they all have kung fu, and their offensive cooperation is becoming more and more tacit.

In the rain of bullets, no matter how cautious and capable people are, it is inevitable that there will be a mistake, in a dodge of the attack of the villain, I hesitated slightly, and was stabbed in the arm by a dagger, I felt a cold on the arm, and the blood suddenly soaked through the sleeves.

I covered it with my hand, I felt that it did not hurt my muscles and bones, so it did not affect my vigilance and ability to fight at all, bleeding for me, it is not uncommon, I will donate blood once, adjust the hematopoietic function of the bone marrow At this moment, I can only comfort myself like this!

I raised my vigilance, and in the face of these fierce gods and evils, I accelerated my defense and began to seek the initiative, but in the face of dozens of people under black pressure, it was not easy to take the initiative. I am not the Monkey King, nor is I undefeated in the East, I have no spells, and I do not have the peerless martial arts of crooked and evil ways, I can only calmly respond to the battle and look for opportunities to fight back.

But in reality, with so many opponents, does the counterattack really work?

What kind of capture thief and king, want to capture the old and indulge, these war strategies will not play any role at this time. Because I didn't have a chance to get close to the mustache at all, I fought dozens of armed villains with my bare hands, and the difficulty can be imagined.

Exactly, at this moment, I don't expect any miracles to happen. Before that, I always thought that the organization had planned this conspiracy, and that they would secretly help me through it, rescue me when I was in the most danger, and win me over. But I later figured it out, I'm just a chess piece that the organization is trying to use, although they have tried my best and calculated everything, but such a large ** group, any person or thing with use value, for them, is just dispensable. Because some of them are resources, and some are breakthroughs. I don't believe that I'm Zhao Long the only one they're trying to get, I just dimly think that they have secretly targeted countless Zhao Long, countless chess pieces, and what does it matter if they lose one?