Chapter 689: Martial Idiot in Distress!

Same night!

On the wide road, there is now a fatal hurricane!

In the driver's seat, Ji Ruhu's face was extremely solemn.

It was also gloomy to the extreme.

He didn't expect that on the territory of Yanjing, someone would dare to kill him!

Yes, not to beat, but to really kill him!

He was supposed to go to a banquet, but at the end of the banquet, the car had just started, and the driver he brought out was shot in the head by a bullet!

Then he knew he had been attacked by a killer.

Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately pushed the driver's body away, then started the car himself and ran away!

Ji Ruhu didn't have time to think about who killed him, he was now busy thinking about how to get out.

From the rearview mirror, you can clearly see that the car behind you is getting closer and closer to you.

Woooooo

There was a fierce sound of wind in my ears, as if it was about to puncture the eardrum.

Even if he is called a martial idiot and has fought with countless masters, at this moment, he still has a heart raised.

Not only because of the car of more than 200 yards, but also because the parking space was constantly being hit.

The tail of Ji Ruhu's more than 2 million sports car has been seriously deformed, but the three cars behind him are following without stopping, as if the other party will not stop if he is not killed.

He glanced at his phone and smiled bitterly in his heart.

Since the attack, he has already called home, and the eldest brother asked him to drag the other party and not die!

He tried not to let himself die!

However, after a few minutes, he knew that he couldn't get rid of the other party like this.

Crunch!

Therefore, after driving a few kilometers forward, Ji Ruhu stepped on the brakes.

Doodle......

Ji Ruhu braked, and the three cars behind stopped almost at the same time.

Syllable!

Ji Ruhu pulled the car door open, and then closed it heavily.

Bang bang bang!

In the three cars behind, more than a dozen men in crisp suits appeared at the same time.

They were tall and mighty, but their complexions were very white, their heads were of various colors, and their pupils were not black.

From this point of view, none of these people are Chinese.

Obviously, these killers are all from abroad!

After seeing the appearance of these people clearly, and then feeling the fierce momentum emanating from everyone, Ji Ruhu's heart sank.

Who the hell, with such a big hand, actually found so many first-class killers from abroad to kill himself?

The dozen or so people didn't even speak.

When they got out of the car, they rushed directly towards Ji Ruhu.

In the palms of their hands, there was a dagger that shimmered with cold light.

The first step was taken, and the dozen or so people stepped out half a meter.

The second step rushed out and almost reached a meter.

In the third step, it has reached the point of 1.2 meters.

Their pace of running is getting bigger and bigger, and the degree is getting faster and faster.

It only took less than three seconds for these killers to complete the walk to the dive, and when they lifted the blade, the dagger in their hands had already approached Ji Ruhu's body.

Sonor!

Ji Ruhu did not hesitate, pulled out the blade from his waist and greeted him.

He didn't know who the other party was, but he knew that the other party was going to kill him, and at the moment, he didn't even bother to think about who did it.

Do these people need a reason to kill themselves?

Maybe they need to, but they don't need to tell themselves.

The reason that the other party needs is just to kill himself.

And what you need is not to ask, but to resist, and if you can, kill the other party!

Poof!

Ji Ruhu's degree was very fast, and the blade in his hand pierced the neck of a killer at a very strange angle.

The bright red blood bloomed under the street lamp, like a delicate rose, which was extremely weird.

Pedal Pedal ......

Killing one person, Ji Ruhu didn't stop at all, and jumped up directly in the air again, rushing towards another locked gaze.

There is no suspense, this time he has succeeded in silly a killer again.

This time, however, he was not able to sensitively dodge the attack from behind him.

Whew!

A hot pain came from nowhere, and Ji Ruhu didn't need to look at it to know that his back was slashed!

Although the wound was not deep, the cold and piercing pain still made him gasp.

"Whew!"

Ji Ruhu stabbed backhanded, and the sharp blade easily killed a killer who sneaked up behind him, and then his body quickly leaned towards the front of the car.

Ji Ruhu is very tough, which is a fact recognized in the upper circles of Yanjing.

In the past, the black and white of the Sun family were not his opponents.

But after all, he doesn't have the perverted durability and skill of Qin Buer.

Moreover, the other party is more than a dozen first-class killers, and none of them are ordinary people.

They didn't even say a word, and from the time they came out to the present, they didn't even say half a word of nonsense except to attack themselves.

This kind of killer is the most terrifying, because they have the qualities that only first-class killers have!

Don't waste a minute or a second, don't waste the slightest effort, just to kill the target at the lowest cost, complete the task, and then retire.

If there are only a few people on the other side, Ji Ruhu is very confident that he can kill all the other party.

But there were more than a dozen people on the other side.

This kind of power is enough to threaten his life, and Ji Ruhu knows that if he is unlucky, he may hang here.

Thinking that his grandfather might ask a white man to send a black man, and thinking of his brother's sighing and sad look, Ji Ruhu held the dagger in the palm of his hand even harder.

He doesn't want to die, and he can't die!

Sou!

Ji Ruhu dived and once again rushed into the killer's encirclement.

Every time he kills a killer, he leaves a scar on his body.

Some wounds are large and deep, while others are shallow and not large......

As time passed, when there were only the last three killers standing opposite him, Ji Ruhu was already covered in blood.

The blood has the enemy's, but more, his own.

He held the dagger's right hand and trembled at the moment, which was a sign that his physical strength was about to reach prostration!

It stands to reason that there are now more than a dozen killers, and there are still three people left, and he should be able to kill the other party easily.

But only Ji Ruhu himself knows that he may not be able to kill these three people.

The reason is very simple, because his injuries are not light now, he has been stabbed more than a dozen times, and he is almost out of strength.

The fact that these three people on the other side have survived until now is enough to mean that these three people are the strongest existence among the dozen or so killers.

In this state to fight hard, whether to win or lose, he is very bottomless in his heart!

However, Ji Ruhu still did not flinch.

Rumble!

A rare autumn thunderbolt exploded.

A bolt of lightning pierced the sky and illuminated Ji Ruhu's blood-stained face!

The first rain of late autumn actually came at this time!

(End of chapter)

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