Chapter 168: Door-to-door plotting
It's another early morning. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Chang Zhaowen didn't want to get up early, but the bedroom was occupied empty, and the old sofa in the living room was estimated to be about the same age as him.
Turning over slightly, there was a "crunch" sound almost simultaneously under him, and it seemed that the old sofa would fall apart at any moment. Chang Zhaowen was excited, and hurriedly got up, how can you sleep here? Just get up, it seems that you have to hurry up and buy a new sofa in the next two days.
took out his mobile phone, and just clicked on Taobao's app, "Ding Dong!" The doorbell rang suddenly, accompanied by the sound of an urn: "302, express!" ”
Forehead?
Early in the morning, it's only six o'clock, and the courier is delivered to the door at this time, aren't you afraid of being beaten because of disturbing people's dreams?
But fortunately, Chang Zhaowen had already woken up, "It's here!" He opened the door and was slightly stunned, this courier is too burly, right?
The other party is a lot taller than him, it is estimated that there is at least one meter nine or more, and there are more people who deliver couriers riding electric vehicles, but few people wear helmets in a proper manner, but the face of the person in front of him is tightly covered by a full-cover helmet.
Wrong!
There was a strong anger on the other party's body, although he couldn't see the other party's expression clearly, but instinctively told him that the person in front of him was not good.
Chang Zhaowen took a step back violently, and was about to push the door open.
But the other party suddenly moved, a pair of iron arms struck like lightning, hooked his neck, one backhand clasped his throat, and the other hand tightly clamped his right arm.
"Quick!" The helmet hunk whispered, "Give me his right hand!" ”
Did the other party bring a helper? Chang Zhaowen used the corner of his eye to see two sneaky black shadows rapidly approaching along the walls of the corridor, and there seemed to be something in their hands that was reflecting the cold light.
In the next second, these two figures had already arrived at his side, Chang Zhaowen could see clearly, the two new people who appeared were of medium height, very thin, they were both wearing all-black windproof face masks that could cover their faces, it seemed that they were prepared, and both of them were dragging a silver steel pipe in their hands.
"Quick, get a stick on his arm!" It was the big man with the helmet who gave the order.
These two black shadows are obviously not as sophisticated as him, these two people, you look at me, I look at you, there is no one who does it.
“TMD! Hurry up! If you drag on any longer, be careful that someone will come soon! Seeing that his subordinates didn't move, the helmet began to be anxious.
Chang Zhaowen felt that the two people with black masks were hesitant, and after struggling for a while, one of them finally raised the steel pipe at him tremblingly.
Chang Zhaowen looked at him calmly, feeling that although the other party had a weapon in his hand, he was obviously more nervous than himself - the other party was not trembling nervously from head to toe, Chang Zhaowen bet that this person's head under the mask must be full of sweat.
"Bang dang!" This person lifted the steel pipe for a long time and finally fell, pay attention, it was "falling", and I don't know if it was shaking too violently, the whole steel pipe slipped off his hand, smashed heavily on the ground, made a lot of noise, and smashed a gap in the cheap floor tiles in the corridor.
What a pig teammate!
Chang Zhaowen seemed to be able to sense the anger of the strong man in the helmet, if this person was not holding himself back now, he would definitely beat this waste black face mask to death first.
Seeing that his companion could not be counted on, the other person with a black face mask seemed to have made up his mind, his heart was crossed, he raised the steel pipe, snorted, and smashed at Chang Zhaowen's arm that was held up by a strong man in a helmet!
Hand up, bone break, end!
What the helmet macho man was expecting didn't happen, he only felt that his hand was loose, and when he came back to his senses again, Chang Zhaowen was already like a slippery loach, turned around, easily escaped from his own clamps, and was facing the black face mask waving the iron pipe.
The identities of the hunter and the prey switch with each other at this moment.
A powerful straight punch hit the abdomen of the black mask directly, "Woo-" The black mask let out a muffled snort in pain, and the pain in the heart spread in the abdomen, instantly bursting into tears, and the fighting spirit was completely lost.
"Plop!" The black face covered the legs and legs, knelt straight in front of Chang Zhaowen, and the steel pipe in his hand also fell to the ground, "dripping" and rolling away.
Chang Zhaowen reached out and directly grabbed the black mask that the other party used to cover his face, and lifted it up hard, and a withered yellow hair came into view directly.
It's him?
Chang Zhaowen's brows moved slightly, and his heart suddenly brightened, it turned out that the little commotion that day was not simply someone looking for fault and wanted to eat the overlord meal, Chang Zhaowu, did you finally lose it?
It's just that such a simple and crude method was not expected by him.
There was silence in the narrow corridor, and the eyes of the strong man in the helmet darkened, these two scrap materials were simply brought to the back!
I didn't expect this kid who opened a restaurant to have two hits, but a layman is a layman, and at a glance, he knows that he must not have undergone any professional training, doesn't he know that to turn his back at his opponent in a fight is to find death?
The helmet brandished an iron fist and smashed at Chang Zhaowen, who was facing away from him, but at this moment, Chang Zhaowen suddenly turned around, shot faster than him, suddenly grabbed his wrist and twisted it back, and grabbed his throat with his other hand!
Could it be that this kid also has eyes behind him?
At the moment when the strong man in the helmet was shaking his head, Chang Zhaowen's hand had already buckled his throat with a strong wind, and the shot was decisive and powerful, as long as he used a little force, he could suffocate his throat!
"Ahem!" The helmet man was already completely at a disadvantage, and his throat was involuntarily coughing violently because of the pressure of the external force. What made him even more angry was that he noticed that his two helpers, Yellow Hair and Bucktooth, had quietly run away. Obviously, they still have a chance now, as long as they take up arms and fight together, the situation can be completely reversed.
Bastard!
Running so fast, do you think he has been planted?
A lot of things in this world are interesting, the balance of power is always changing tendencies, before he had the complete upper hand, only a few minutes later, he was completely reversed by that kid.
However, that doesn't mean he will have the last laugh.
The uncontrolled hand of the strong man in the helmet quietly swam behind his back, and in the flash of light, he pulled out a gun, and often slammed it in an instant!
The jet-black and cold muzzle of the gun was pressing against Chang Zhaowen's forehead.
"Let go!" The strong man in the helmet whispered orders, and now the control was back in his hands.
Chang Zhaowen decisively let go of his hand, his eyes stared at the weapon in the hand of the strong man in the helmet: "You...... There was actually a robbery! ”
The feeling of dominating the situation is so wonderful, and there is a smug smug in the strong man in the helmet that is difficult to hide: "Honestly, I just want you an arm!" ”
"But-" Chang Zhaowen dragged out the last note, and said word by word, "I don't know you and you, why do you want to waste my arm?" Do you think that if my right hand is wasted, I will not be able to cook? Even if I only have one left hand, I'm better than all of you cooks combined! ”
Crazy, is this person crazy?
The helmet man was simply confused with a capital letter: "You mean it's not enough for me to scrap only one of your arms?" Do you have to get rid of both of your arms? ”
"You can try." Chang Zhaowen smiled extremely relaxed, and he seemed to nod at something behind the helmet man, "You can also try." ”