This guy hit me in the head, but I haven't completely fainted yet.

I guess it was beaten with a thick wooden stick.

What kind of person would suddenly attack me? And I was wearing a police uniform, and he dared to do something to me when he saw me wearing a police uniform, is this not a blatant attack on the police?

I rolled around the woodland twice and tried to get up.

But the man who had beaten me had already pressed in, like a maggot attached to the bones, and before I could stand up, he grabbed my right ankle and dragged me away.

This man is very tall and has a lot of strength, and he can drag me with one hundred and twenty-five kilograms.

I saw him tugging at my feet with one hand, and carrying the hoe on his shoulder with the other, and walked effortlessly into the woods.

With a dark back, looking like a killing god in the night, I ripped open my neck and screamed.

I asked, "Who are you, why did you attack me, is it that Liu Fei's disappearance has something to do with you?"

There was no answer.

He was like a deaf man who couldn't hear me, and didn't react at all.

He dragged me like a bag of potatoes, rough and without hesitation, the grass and branches crackling under my body, and I could even feel my back being scratched.

In a hurry, he had to increase his strength and said to him in a tone begging for mercy: "Uncle, is there any misunderstanding between us, have you hit the wrong person? I have not offended you at all, why did you kill me for no reason...... By the way, where are you taking me......"

Bang, he slammed the hoe in his hand into a bluestone in the woods, causing sparks to splash everywhere.

It was like a reminder to shut my chattering mouth.

Looking at the spark-splattered hoe in his hand, I chuckled in my heart.

If he hadn't struck me with a wooden stick just now, but with this hoe, you can imagine that I might have had my head blossoming and my brain flowing all over the ground, right?

I can see that this man didn't mean to kill me.

From the performance of his hoe just now, I think he is not deaf, he should understand me, otherwise he would not be angry and smash the hoe when I speak.

Thinking of this, in order to survive, I had to make one last effort.

I wanted to use the agitation method, so I opened my mouth for the third time and said, "You are a coward, right? You only dare to sneak up on others from behind, dare you look back at me, dare you let go of me, let's have a real battle with real swords and guns...... As long as you dare to let go of me, I can let you fight me with a hoe, if I lose in that case, I will be willing to admit defeat, and die like this now, I feel wronged......"

However, there is no use for eggs!

As I spoke, his speed grew faster and faster, and in the thorny woods, he walked like a rabbit, and the point was that he was still dragging a man.

The people who are dragged by him will be miserable.

The other foot was dangling in the air, his back and neck were on the ground, and he was already scratched in many places, and the other party had run so fast that I didn't even have time to scream.

Looks like I'm going to die here tonight.

I used to imagine that there were many ways to die, a person dying in an old age on a hospital bed, a horse leather shroud in a bloody battle, or a hero's dream in the arms of a beautiful woman...... But in this barren mountain range, being dragged to death by a stranger is something I never dreamed of.

Aggrieved, this way of dying is so aggrieved, I finally lived to be twenty-two years old, and I was preparing to make a big difference, but before the wonderful life began, it ended in such a mess?

Suddenly, there was a rush in my mind.

At this time, a terrible question came to my mind, did those children who disappeared in the woods also encounter a situation like I am now, and are they also as desperate as I am at this moment?

And some children, not yet ten years old, and some people, beloved girls, are waiting in the village next to them......

Suddenly, there was a thrilling scene, and as the man dragged me forward, my feet crossed between the trunks of a tree.

If I do, I'm sure my little brother will be scrapped, and I'll be a scrapper.

At that moment, I didn't dare to think too much about it, so I hurriedly tried my best to turn over, and my hands pressed forward, trying my best to use my hands to resist the trunk and reduce the impact on my crotch.

Click.

With a thud, I suspected that the joints of both of my hands were going to break.

But I thought that with a hand to slow down the impact, I avoided the tragedy of the broken egg.

Because he was stuck, the man subconsciously stopped and turned his head.

In the dark, I couldn't see his face at all, only a black expanse, the outline of which was somewhat familiar, but I couldn't remember where I had seen it.

Seeing that my body was stuck in a stump, blocking his progress, he decided to take me off the stump and continue to drag it away.

So, he let go of his hand.

When he let go, I seized the opportunity to pull out and turn over, he was stunned for less than half a second, and the hoe in his hand shoveled over my head.

Excessive!

After a violent sound, the hoe dug into the trunk of the tree, three centimeters deep, which shows how powerful this attack was.

Taking advantage of the gap between the man's hoe pulling out of the trunk, I hurriedly took two steps back, quickly moved my hands and feet, and after finding that there was no major problem on my body, I hurriedly put on a defensive counterattack.

If I hadn't been attacked by him just now, I wouldn't have been so embarrassed.

No matter what, I am also a person who has practiced in the police academy for four or five years, and I am also proficient in grappling and sanda fighting, and this skill is naturally not a problem for dealing with two or three adults.

The best defense is offense.

After moving his hands and feet, he found that the black shadow was still pulling out the hoe he had dug into the trunk of the tree, it must have been because the hoe was digging too deep, and he pulled it out three times without pulling it out.

It's a good chance to fight back, and if he's pulling out his hoe and he's got a weapon in his hand, I'm going to be outdone.

With a flash of lightning, I leapt up like a cheetah, landed beside the shadow, and struck cross-legged hooks at the same time to subdue them in one blow.

To my surprise, he jumped away like lightning.

His figure was extremely vigorous in the dark night, and he looked like a veteran who had practiced like that, which impressed me in an instant.

I couldn't help but ask, "Who the hell are you, and how do you know the art of martial arts?"

He still did not reply, but sprang to the trunk of the tree and continued to pull his hoe.

Looking at it like that, if he doesn't pull out the hoe, he will never give up.

So, this is a stubborn person, or rather, this is a tendon person.

The hoe is not a treasure, and at the moment of life and death, he actually dragged the hoe and didn't let go.

I picked up a broken wooden stick behind me, the so-called inch long and inch-mad, with a weapon in my hand, my skills and tactics can be superior to the opponent.

Seeing that the black shadow was holding on to the hoe, the wooden stick in my hand struck him as his hand.

Hitting him by the hand was to stop him from pulling out the hoe.

I can't let the other party have a weapon, once he pulls out the hoe, I will definitely be at a disadvantage, let alone subdue him, even if I want to get out, it will definitely be quite difficult.

Smack, the first blow hit the back of his hand.

His body shook and he didn't let go, because the place where the hoe was stuck in the trunk of the tree had been loosened, and he only had to work hard a few more times, and the hoe would be pulled out, and success was just around the corner at hand.

The second stick, hit hard.

He screamed, this stick hit the tiger's mouth, and I felt that the force of this stick was enough to make a swollen mark in his tiger's mouth.

It's not that I'm ruthless, but at that time, in order to stop him from taking out a lethal weapon, I had to do it, and to be merciful to my enemies was to be cruel to myself.

To deliver a weapon to the enemy is suicide.

Although the black shadow let out a miserable scream, he was just screaming, looking at the loose hoe, he was not far from victory, if he tried a few harder, the hoe would inevitably be pulled out, so he stubbornly persisted, gritted his teeth and pulled the hoe, even the trunk was shaken by him, and there was a clicking sound in the dark night.

The sound was like a sharp knife scraping through a bone, and in this dark night when you couldn't see your fingers, it was terrifying to hear.

I swung my third shot.

The nails flew up and slammed into my face with blood foam, and the dark shadow on the opposite side let out an earth-shattering roar.

My third blow broke his thumb and hit my nails in my face.

He finally let go of his hand.

After the roar, when the kick hit my chest, the force of more than 100 kilograms, I was like a football, he kicked me in the air with a volley.

There was a slope down there, and when I was kicked down, I rolled down.

Fifteen or sixteen meters away, I was covered in pain by the hard gravel on the ground, and finally a ridge blocked me.

Before I could stand up, my body was lifted up in the air, and I never imagined that the other party would be so fast.

I rolled down and he ran down, and he was able to reach the ridge at the bottom of the slope at the same time as me, and then easily subdued me.

I was picked up by him like a chicken, and at this moment, he was like a roaring King Kong, and all the anger in his body was aroused by me.

My stick had fallen off and was carried into the air, and there was no way to resist it, and he carried me headfirst down and slammed it down.

The hard ridge knocked out my nosebleed in an instant, and two or three of my teeth were knocked out, and my mouth was wrapped in a mouthful of loess.

The smell of the earth was bloody, and it was because my nosebleed went into the dirt, and then my mouth ate the dirt red with my own blood.

When he bent down to grab me by the neck again, I turned my head and squirted a mouthful of dirt into his eyes.

Because his eyes were mesmerized, his movements stopped for a second or two, and I quickly pulled out to my feet and ran.

But how could this irrational beast allow me to escape so easily, he flew over and pinned me to the ground with a choke-locking motion.