Knocking on the glass is very simple, if it is an ordinary person living inside, the first time will ask who it is, if it is mistaken for a thief, it will also make a conventional response, An Ran is to watch them come over, only to close the curtain that was lifted, you can see fine beads of sweat on the tip of her nose, nervousness on her face.

Wang Zizhu turned his head and stared out the window, he was also very nervous, once they found out, Brother Yang's state had no possibility of escaping, the trembling amplitude of the old couple on the ground was already visible to the naked eye, the two held their hands together, sweating like rain and looking out of the window.

"Knock knock..."

The sound of knocking on the glass sounded again, and both of them put their ears to the glass and listened to the action inside.

An Ran knew that he couldn't wait, took a deep breath, and said in a low voice that he tried to change his voice, "Old man, old man, you hurry up, it seems that someone is knocking on the glass..."

Wang Zizhu didn't see the situation outside, but he could distinguish one or two according to An Ran's state, and pretended to be impatient and said, "Don't be suspicious, how can there be a sound, hurry up and go to sleep?"

An Ran said nervously, "Someone really knocked on the glass, you hurry up and go out and have a look!"

The two sang and harmonized inside, and it was passed into the ears of people outside, and it was a way to break into the door directly, but it was not realistic, so without seeing the real person, when they heard the conversation inside, they were already suspicious, turned their heads to look at the door, and saw that there were still people waiting anxiously outside, and the person chasing Zhao Zhigao didn't know how far he ran in the field.

An Ran noticed that they hadn't left yet, his heart had already raised his throat, and he quickly walked to the ground from the kang, and then opened the bedroom door, which was very heavy, intended to disturb the door.

Sure enough, the two people standing outside heard the sound and subconsciously hid to the side.

This is a gamble, and they are gambling that they have to escape, not to be seen, and they don't want to make the whole village boil, as long as they can scare the people outside away, then today's difficulties will be over.

She opened the door and walked into the kitchen, her eyes looking out through the window.

After about ten seconds, the people outside saw that no one came out inside, and most of them believed that Liu Feiyang was not hiding in this house and planned to go out.

However, everyone overlooked two important people, the old couple standing on the ground.

They saw Liu Feiyang coming in with injuries, money could only gag their mouths, but it couldn't affect the fear in their hearts, they already had a preconceived idea, these people were gangsters, then the people outside must be the police.

The old couple saw An Ran standing in the kitchen waiting, they should be wasting time with the people outside, thinking that if the police outside left, then they would completely fall into the hands of the gangsters.

Suddenly, I heard the old woman shouting sharply, "Help, people are here, help!"

The roar instantly passed through the glass and spread outside, and the two people standing on the side of the house who had not left heard the call for help, and their eyes instantly dilated.

"Hmm..."

An Ran heard their shouts, his heart was cold, knowing that this level must not be able to dodge, and saw a kitchen knife on the kitchen board, rushed over and grabbed it in his hand.

Immediately afterward, someone outside shouted, "Here!"

Their voices covered almost half of the village, and almost everyone looked in the direction of the source of the sound at the same time, stunned for less than a second, and then all of them picked up their weapons and rushed over, and from the bird's-eye view, the scene of nearly ten people burst out with a spectacular taste.

"Smack..."

Brother Feng didn't leave his hand, the cigarette in his hand had accumulated a long piece of cigarette ash, and he looked over when he heard the sound, but at the same time, the cigarette ash fell gloomily...

"Sure enough, it's hiding here!"

The eyes of the person standing next to Brother Feng lit up, it was he who said to enter again, so it is considered a meritorious person to catch someone now, and as he spoke, he had already run towards the door.

Brother Feng stood still and didn't move, raising his hand to smoke a cigarette.

In the yard, there were already people who climbed over the wall to enter, and the first two people who entered raised the pickaxe and smashed it mercilessly against the car window, determining the location, it would not be as gentle as before.

"Whoa..."

The sound of glass shattering was unusually bullying in the middle of the night.

After only a few clicks, even the window frames of the glass that had been shielding from the wind and rain just now had been smashed, and the cold wind blew in, blowing the curtains fluttering, and the old woman standing on the ground was still shouting for help, but the words had to stop, because they looked at the people who came in outside, they were not wearing uniforms, and they were not righteous all their lives, and some of them were carrying machetes...

The police are definitely not going to behave like that.

They are a little blind, are the good people hiding in, and the bad people outside? Thinking of this, the old couple is about to cry with remorse...

"Sister-in-law, you guard Brother Yang, I'll go out..."

Wang Zizhu saw that the glass had been smashed and the house could no longer be a refuge, so he stood up instantly, without a weapon in his hand, picked up a pillow from the kang and jumped out from the windowsill.

"Bang dang..."

He had just gone out, and he was greeted by a pickaxe, raised his pillow to avoid the blow, and three people came up behind him with machetes, and the movements of the three were uniform, and they all ran to their heads to look, and the old couple in the room saw this scene, and almost fainted with fright, and now they finally realized that they must have made a mistake...

Wang Zizhu took two more steps to the side, dodging the machetes of these three people, but someone climbed over the wall to enter, it was five people, except for the person who went to chase Zhao Zhigao, everyone was here.

One dozen four, he can still deal with the rules.

But as soon as he hit nine, it was very difficult, he retreated again and again, he had been forced to the wall, the pillow in his hand was also chopped, he didn't know where he went, he knew that it couldn't go on like this, he had to fight back quickly, he saw a machete coming, quickly raised his hand and grabbed this person's wrist and twisted it, just to see that this person's facial expression was tight, the knife in his hand fell off in an instant, and his other hand happened to follow, and then withdrew this hand.

"Katz..."

Even at his speed, there was a scratch on his arm.

With a weapon in his hand, he can greatly reduce the speed of defeat, at least he can delay and prevent them from being distracted from going to the house to cause damage to Brother Yang, watching these people wielding weapons is extremely vicious, but watching Wang Zizhu's movements, it is definitely a visual enjoyment, the machete can only be seen in his hand, and the range of wrists and arms can be rotated, making everyone have the wind of opening and closing.

Wang Zizhu couldn't make them escape, and they couldn't let Wang Zizhu be captured.

There was a stalemate for a moment.

At this moment, I heard an angry roar from behind these people, "Get up, let me come!"

Just look at the man standing next to Brother Feng just now, carrying a steel knife with a brass dragon head on the handle in his hand, he was angry, imposing, his eyes were staring at Wang Zizhu, and he had the momentum of the general going into battle in person.

When there are still three meters away, hold the knife in both hands and raise it, as if it is going to use all your strength to make a slash.

The distance is getting closer, getting closer.

These men also listened to him and made a way.

There was no longer any obstacle between the two.

"Grandpa hacked you alive today!"

As he spoke, he had raised the steel knife above his head, about to fall.

But at this moment, I saw an unknown object flying in the air, and the strong force made it almost form a straight line in the air, and the target was accurate.

But at the same time as I saw it, I could already hear a "bang".

The object smashed into the strong man's face, and then fell to the ground, and it was a brick!

Then I saw that he was only two meters away from Wang Zizhu, rolled his eyes, and smashed straight back to the ground, the sound was very loud, and there was a puff of dust.

On the wall behind Wang Zizhu, a small head was already exposed, sweating profusely, and there was a brick in his hand.

The frontal dry frame is not his strong point, it is still okay to throw some bricks secretly, he is Wu Sanshi's younger brother!

Immediately afterwards, I heard a voice from behind the wall, "Fuck your uncle, if you can get out alive today, you must give me three glasses of wine!"

When these words fell, Zhang Baoguo's figure appeared on the wall, nearly fifty years old, he hadn't shouted and killed for many years, and he didn't expect that there would be a story of fighting with people with a shovel.

Jumping off the wall, carrying a shovel and starting to pick.

At this time, these people had just recovered from the fact that the man was knocked down by a brick, and they waved their weapons again, rushing towards the two of them, and the battlefield suddenly became larger.

It's just that Wang Zizhu struggles to fight nine times, if it is more than enough for him to deal with four or five people, he doesn't use the blade, in his eyes these are all small minions, besides, he is really worried about killing people if he makes a mistake.

The back of the knife has also become a nightmare for these people, there is not so much pressure, it looks more free, and the two of them have been put down in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Baoguo next to him didn't care about these, he took the advantage of being an inch long and an inch strong, and he specifically slashed at the vital parts, and no one could get close for a while.

The scene was not a stalemate, but Wang Zizhu and they had the upper hand.

Because there is also a younger brother who uses a long-range weapon on the wall, he has already ridden to the wall with both hands, staring at the aim, and then smashing the head over fiercely.

At this moment, there is still a person standing outside the gate, Chen Xiaofeng, Brother Feng!

He still looked inside calmly as always, and saw that his own people had fallen into the downwind, and the others couldn't catch up in a short time, so he raised his hand and threw away the cigarette butt on his mouth, threw it to the ground and trampled it with his foot, and after doing all this, he walked towards the wall, and the last two steps accelerated sharply, he stepped on the wall with one foot, his body had already jumped, and at the same time he grabbed the wall with one hand, strong enough to drag his body to the other side of the wall...

Wu Sanshi's younger brother was originally aiming at the target, but when he saw Chen Xiaofeng's movements on the wall in front of him, he suddenly became dumbfounded, and faintly worshipped...

If he hadn't made this action, many people would only know that he was ruthless, but they all forgot that Chen Xiaofeng graduated from a regular police academy and received professional training, and he was among the best in the school in free fighting when he was in school. In the end, there was no police elite, and there was one more Brother Feng...

He hasn't done much for so many years, but his free fighting skills have not fallen behind.

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