After the self-study that night, Liu Cheng took a detour again to take a look at the club that was still under renovation, and then rode his bicycle back to his home. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoAt this time, a thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, and after a while, the heavy rain fell like a pour, so that Liu Cheng, who was riding a bicycle, couldn't open his eyes. Seeing that there were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road, Liu Cheng's body was drenched, and he secretly cursed this ghost weather.

Suddenly, when he rode his bicycle into a road in a demolition community, an Iveco without a driving light suddenly came out of the side of the road and crashed Liu Cheng and his car into the green belt! Liu Cheng was taken aback, but fortunately, his body reacted quickly and he was not injured, but the bicycle was scrapped. I was about to get up to find the driver's theory, but in the blurred rain screen, I saw a figure coming down from the car.

These people were all dressed as migrant workers, with shovels and steel bars in their hands, but subconsciously made Liu Cheng feel a huge threat.

"These people are not migrant workers!"

Seeing that a shovel had been shoveled down towards his neck, Liu Cheng's spirit was concentrated at the peak, and the person who was just about to get up threw himself into the roll and got out of the green belt, and then there was a burst of numbness in his left shoulder! Although Liu Cheng's reaction was not unpleasant, this shovel was also quite slow, and he scraped a big hole on his left shoulder, and this cut did not hurt, but only made people feel a tingling itch.

"Poisonous!" Liu Cheng, who dodged up, did not hesitate any longer, pulled out his legs and ran into a doorway in the demolition wall, where Iveco could not be opened. But immediately afterwards, a large group of big men with murder weapons also flashed through the green belt and rushed into the doorway! Because this section of the road has been demolished, it is already sparsely populated, there are no cameras, and in addition to the heavy rain, the behavior of this group of people is simply unscrupulous.

However, Liu Cheng's foot strength was not something they could catch up with, and after rushing into the empty alley, he found that there was no good place to hide, so he had to take out his own medicinal wine from his pocket while running, and poured it on the top of his head! Soon, the medicinal wine with the rain almost filled his whole body, and the tingling and itching feeling on the cut left shoulder was also diluted by the medicinal wine, and was replaced by a sharp pain.

The rest of the medicinal wine was poured into his mouth at once.

But the footsteps behind him had not yet been thrown away, and a group of men dressed as migrant workers appeared in front of the alley.

Liu Cheng was also awakened by the pain in his left shoulder, and turned around and pulled over a banner used by the demolition and relocation office to hang slogans! This banner was made of oilcloth, about a foot wide and a zhang long, and it was soaked by the rain. Seeing that the front and back people were getting closer and closer, Liu Cheng grabbed the long cloth and shook it, twisted it like a twisted flower, and raised his hand to hit the face of the big man who rushed over first.

Trumpet!

In the rain, the big man was struck in the face by the cloth stick, and he flew upside down more than three meters away, falling to the ground and unable to get up. Judging from the actions of these people, Liu Cheng definitely came to deal with himself, not to mention holding the murder weapon, and smearing poison on it, it was like a killer of the Black House Society. Therefore, in a hurry, he quickly took a long cloth shaker stick and put down one first. Liu Cheng has practiced eighth-level boxing for four years, although he is far from being called the gun god Li Shuwen.

But he can shake a big cloth into a long stick.

The starting momentum of the Liuhe big gun has a simple three potentials, which are flipped from the inside to the outside to "block", and the strength is used to pull away the enemy's weapons. Flipping from the outside to the inside to "take", it is used to press hard, holding down the enemy's weapon. These two kinds of strength have been practiced, and further on the other side is "piercing"! One block, one take, one piercing, the whole strength has been practiced, the barrel of a big gun can be shaken into a circle, a piece of cloth can also be kneaded into a stick, and between entering and exiting, the power is so great that even a sandbag can be pierced in pairs.

In the heavy rain, although the big men were holding murder weapons, they were obviously not as good as Liu Cheng's weapons. Before they could get closer, Liu Cheng picked up the cloth stick again, trembling like an hourglass, and then suddenly collapsed, and poked into the eye socket of another big man! Suddenly, the rotten egg-like eyeballs were hung out by the cloth stick, Liu Cheng returned the stick again, and wrapped around the neck of a young man, and with a single pull, he opened a big gap in his neck.

Blood squirted all over the ground without money.

This made the footsteps of the big men pause, and even Liu Cheng himself was numb in his heart! A blow of "pulling weeds and looking for snakes", another blow of "white ape dragging a knife", and a shot of two lives. This is not a sandbag, but a big living person.

However, Liu Cheng's actions did not deter these people, but made them continue to rush over frantically after being shocked! Liu Cheng also let go of his hands and feet, and once again shook the cloth stick and poked a person's throat. There is a way to be a year knife, a moon stick, a lifetime of guns, if Liu Cheng's Liuhe big gun is really displayed, it is definitely not a problem to put down these people. Although the cloth stick is also easy to use, it can't stand a lot of people after all.

Because when these people saw their companions falling, they did not weaken their legs and stomachs, but continued to attack, which is no longer comparable to ordinary gangsters.

Snort...... Just as Liu Cheng poked the fourth person, his cloth stick was cut off from the middle with a shovel! And at this time, these more than ten people finally surrounded him, and Liu Cheng only had a strip of five or six feet of rag left in his hand, and his combat strength was greatly reduced. Barely dodged the two shovels that beckoned first, and brushed open the back of a big man's neck with a stick. However, this blow was obviously not powerful enough, and when the big man fell, he grabbed Liu Cheng's ankle at once.

Liu Cheng suddenly felt a wave of weakness under his feet, and then a sharp pain in his back, and he was hit by a shovel. Blood spurted out, and Liu Cheng almost fell to the muddy ground. Although he has practiced platoon fighting kung fu for more than three years, this kind of kung fu can only resist blunt weapon attacks such as fists, feet, and sticks to a certain extent, and is not invulnerable. It can be said that platoon fighting can generally only be used for performances, telling others where to fight, and then playing well when you are lucky.

And the sharp weapon that really opened the opening, no matter what kind of golden bell jar, iron cloth shirt, and hemp armor gong you are, they are all a blood hole.

However, when Liu Cheng fell, he also snatched a shovel and held it in his hand. Seeing that a few more shovels were stomped down towards him, Liu Cheng kicked the wall pier next to him with his foot, and slid out more than a meter up. picked up the shovel in his hand and blocked it a few times, and finally eliminated the belt block and saved his life. However, the blood line on his right arm was also soaring, and when he kicked the wall with his foot, a shovel actually cut through his lower body.

"Ahh Blocked a shovel again, and cut off half of a person's head with a single hand! Blocked a few shovels again, and with another brush, he wiped out another big man's belly, and his intestines flowed all over the ground. Seeing that the people behind him had already caught up, Liu Cheng finally made a dead hand, even cutting and blocking, and the figures fell in a pool of blood one by one.

Liu Cheng, who really has the murder weapon in his hand, it is quite difficult for these people to get closer. After killing more than a dozen people in a row, Liu Cheng's eyes were also red.

In the moment of stalemate between the two sides.

Liu Cheng rushed out of the alley after seizing the road! For a while, these people did not have the courage to catch up again.

By the time they tried to chase again, it was too late. Because the rain in the sky is getting lighter and lighter, and after this demolition office, there is a new city road in front of it, and there are cameras everywhere, and it is found that there will be a big incident. Liu Cheng was carrying a shovel, feeling that blood was constantly bubbling from the wounds on his body, which made his physical strength begin to lose a lot. Before getting out of the main road, Liu Cheng threw the shovel into the stinky ditch on the side of the road, and walked to the main road with his support for the wall.

The blood on his body had become a patch with the rain, and it was all over his clothes. In particular, the blood on the thighs of the lower body flowed down the trouser tube drop by drop, which looked shocking. However, Liu Cheng still endured the pain, gritted his teeth and touched his pocket. His bicycle fell on the road of the demolition office, but fortunately his mobile phone has a habit of keeping it on his body. The phone screen has been broken, but it is still turned on. This made Liu Cheng breathe a sigh of relief slightly.

At night, in the bungalow of the Liu family in the old city, Liu's father and mother looked extremely happy today.

"Do you know, I've been working for so many years, and I've finally been promoted! I'm now the deputy section chief of the Land and Resources Bureau. While eating, Liu's father excitedly told his wife about his unit, which made Liu's mother's eyes shine. "Also, this time the municipal government issued a document, our old city has been divided into an urban village, and it is about to be demolished. Although this bungalow is not big, the demolition fee is 14,000 per square meter!"

"Look, you're having fun. Your broken unit, through seventy-nine people, sixty section-level cadres!" Liu's mother pushed him with some disgust, but the smile on her face still couldn't be stopped, and she kept sandwiching vegetables in her husband's bowl. "When I married a man like you, my family said I was blind. What kind of college student civil servant is to run errands for people, live in an old house, raise a wife and baby, and his life is not tight on his belt. After working for more than ten years, I was promoted to a sub-department. ”

"The deputy section is also a leader. Father Liu was particularly excited today, "Don't look down on me! Let me tell you that the matter of this demolition and relocation office is entrusted to our bureau." I'm about to go on a business trip to the provincial capital to report the demolition and relocation indicators, but the leaders are staring at this matter! If I get the matter done well, it will be a trivial matter to get a few houses for my family, and the leaders will take the lion's share, and maybe I will take the big deal. ”

"Really?" As soon as she heard that she could get a house, Liu's mother's eyes suddenly lit up, "Just our broken house is demolished, what kind of house can we divide?"

Father Liu laughed: "It depends on your man's ability." This day, after all, the bitterness is finally coming, and we have to take some time to take care of Xiaocheng's child. Seeing that his academic performance is getting worse and worse, and he is fooling around outside all day long, and seeing that I am busy and does not accept his reins! He will not be able to pass the college entrance examination again this time, so he can only save a house for him to marry a daughter-in-law, and raising a son is to lose money. ”

"you. Liu's mother laughed when she heard this, and then the phone at home rang. Liu's mother wanted to go over and pick up the phone, but Liu's father was close, so he went over and picked up the microphone first. "Hello?"

Liu Cheng's voice came from the phone: "Dad......"