It seems that the samurai did not have the "bushido spirit" that the whole world was touting, and there was no spirit of "fearless death" at all - taking advantage of the distance from Zhang Wei, he covered his eyes and fled into the bungalow and hid in the basement. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The bald man's slingshot was unexpected by Zhang Wei, although he was out of kindness, but it actually interrupted Zhang Wei's attack (loading) and giving the warrior a chance to escape.

"Big brother, big brother, you must be a martial arts master, right?" The bald man stood up, patted the dirt on his buttocks, and his face was full of excitement: "I know I may have done it too much, but I still can't help it, even if I am cut, I can't accept that you were hurt by that guy." ”

Zhang Wei originally wanted to say two words about him, but now he can't say it - this guy is seriously talking about the "touching lines" in the TV series that make people get goosebumps, which is really enough.

"What a sin, the 'charm' mutated by my body is too exaggerated, right?" Zhang Wei could only spit out his groove in his heart.

"My slingshot is also a child's skill, since I was a child, I have been shooting birds, 100 shots, within 5 meters, if I want to hit people's nose and eyes, I will never hit the tip of my nose!" ”

This bald man is burly, half a head taller than Zhang Wei, almost 1.9 meters, and the scar on his eyebrows sets off his whole person as a classic villain in the TVB TV series.

Although he couldn't spit out the groove on the bald man for another half an hour, Zhang Wei didn't have time to sigh anymore and took the lead in the small bungalow.

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Entering the small bungalow, there are more than 20 stairs, and when you go down, there is an iron gate, which has been closed when the samurai came down that day.

What makes Zhang Wei speechless is that this iron door is still an electronic password lock, looking at its thickness, even if Zhang Wei's strength is much greater than that of ordinary humans, it is impossible to kick it open.

"I'm rubbing, and you're still coming as a turtle with a shrunken head?" the bald man followed, looking at the iron door and shouting.

Through the iron gate, Zhang Wei's ears heard a lot of sounds, and he could be sure that the Rihe samurai was panting not far behind the iron gate - the bald man's slingshot was specially made by himself, using angular steel balls, and it was very simple to blind people.

In addition, there were many voices of people crying inside the iron gate, most of them were the voices of women and children, crying miserably, as if there was a demon cave behind this iron gate.

In addition to the sound in the door, Zhang Wei's "super hearing" also heard movement on the ground above his head—it was the footsteps of many people approaching this direction in the distance.

Think about it, this is not a costume drama, nor is it a Republic of China drama, this is the modern world, even if there is an iron wall separating each other, it is also a good tool for people to communicate with each other - mobile phones.

The Hiyori samurai should have used their mobile phones to inform the situation outside and asked for help, and the "reinforcements" are about to arrive.

Low-key lurking to the end, you still have to face such a group of bastards.

"Come and play with me!" Zhang Wei patted the bald man on the shoulder, "First of all, we need some blood, but fortunately there is something ready-made." He pointed to the top of the stairs—a black man's severed arm, blood everywhere.

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There are a total of 10 "reinforcements" who came to the small bungalow, of which there are two Rihe people, and the rest are all subordinates of the fourth uncle, who should all be Chinese.

The first thing they saw was the black man who was sitting against the edge of the outer wall of the small bungalow, red blood staining the wall and around his body, hanging his head and not moving, he must have fainted in pain.

As the only black man under the fourth uncle, the members of the Chinese country present were very familiar with him, but they didn't understand why the samurai of the Japanese and the country said when he called for help that the black man and the other two fourth uncle's subordinates attacked him.

Someone stepped forward to probe the black man's carotid artery and made sure that he was still alive, because they were ordered to catch the bald man and the other three and ask the reason for the attack, so the black man could not die now.

One of the Rihe people in the team carried a first-aid kit and stepped forward to stop the black man's bleeding and bandage, looking at the skillful technique, it should be a professional medical staff.

He was sent to treat Mr. Samurai's eye wound.

The rest of the people, working in pairs, took out electric batons and cautiously walked down the stairs of the small bungalow.

According to the samurai, the other two guys involved in the attack on him, one bald and the other ordinary-looking and featureless, hid in the iron gate not because he couldn't beat him, but because he was plotted by a bald head - he was shot in the eye with a slingshot.

It was very dark under the stairs, and the two people who took the lead turned on their flashlights and took a photo, and found a person lying on his stomach at the door of the iron gate, this person's clothes were covered with blood, and his head and face were also red on the ground, and he looked very badly injured.

Not far from the injured man, a big bald head was leaning against the wall and humming, blood was leaking from the corner of his mouth, and there were blood marks on his face.

"Bald head, what's going on?!" The two fourth uncles in the lead held flashlights and shook them in the eyes of the bald man.

"Ouch!" the bald man's face was painful, and his face wrinkled like a little old man: "It hurts me to death, why did you come? If you had come earlier, I would not have suffered this sin." ”

As they spoke, everyone came down, and the two of them had very ugly faces, and there were people who understood the Japanese language next to them to translate the words of the bald man.

The bald man usually works under the fourth uncle, and he gets along well with the "gang brothers" around him, and his popularity is also very good, so until now, they are unbelievable that the bald man will sneak attack the Japanese and the samurai - although this guy is five big and three thick, he is actually quite afraid of things.

"Tell me, what the hell is going on, why did you sneak up on Mr. Hirano with a slingshot?" asked a tall man standing at the front.

"What...... How could I have attacked Mr. Samurai? I was just going to help Mr. Samurai, but because this guy was hiding quickly and shot Mr. Samurai by mistake. The bald man pointed to Zhang Wei who was lying on the ground and said.

"Accidental shooting?" The group relaxed a little when they heard the word, and the tall man exclaimed, "Tell me all about the cause and effect of the incident." ”

"Alas, to put it mildly, in fact, everything is a misunderstanding!" said the bald man with a bitter face, "Since the morning, haven't we started patrolling in groups of two? ”

The "Luo Feng" in the bald man's mouth is the "Batman fan" who was knocked out by Zhang Wei and stripped off his clothes before.

The subordinates of the fourth uncle nodded, the bald man and Luo Feng were their "colleagues", and they were usually very familiar.

"We patrolled for a long time, everything was normal, and then we went to the toilet, and in the toilet we met the black Jones, because he was as bored as we were, he took us to the door of this little bungalow, we didn't plan to come in, Jones he just wanted to tell us that there was such a place, and bragged that there were all beautiful women locked up here, and we just thought he was joking, but before we could react, he was cut off by Mr. Samurai!"

"We weren't allowed to come here before, and we didn't receive a notice not to enter, and there was no warning sign at the door, so the black Jones was suddenly cut, so that Luo Feng couldn't accept the facts for a while, so he stepped forward to reason with Mr. Samurai, of course Mr. Samurai was not interested in explaining to us, and he slashed at Luo Feng with a knife, who knew that Luo Feng's kid was fast, Mr. Samurai not only failed to cut him, but was approached by Luo Feng, and was entangled and scuffled, I wanted to pull them apart in order to prevent Mr. Samurai from being beaten up, but Mr. Samurai had a knife in his hand, and the two of them were fighting for the knife, and I couldn't get close, so I had to aim at Luo Feng with a slingshot, who would have thought that it actually missed and hit Mr. Samurai in the eye!"

"Mr. Samurai was hit in the eye by me, so he ran into here, Luo Feng may have a red eye, ran down and continued to chase him, fortunately, with me blocking in time, Mr. Samurai was able to close the iron door in time, and I, also injured by the crazy Luo Feng, but fortunately, in the end, I won, otherwise, it would not be Luo Feng who was lying on the ground, but me. The bald man said.

This set of rhetoric is similar to what the samurai said on the phone, but the angles of the two sides are different, and there should really be a misunderstanding in this.

"Alas, it's all our fault, we usually can't practice Japanese and Japanese language well, and the language is not understood at the critical moment, so we didn't agree and fought. The bald man finally said this sentence again, summing up the reason for the misunderstanding - the language barrier.

This is a very convincing reason, and the people who came down more or less believed it, and even the two days and people felt that it didn't seem like a lie.

One of them stepped forward and patted the iron door, shouting twice in Japanese, saying that the danger had been solved, and that Mr. Samurai should come out quickly, so that they could treat his wounds.

Behind the door, Hiyori Samurai's eyes were seriously injured and bleeding, and when he heard the shouts of Hiyori people outside, he relaxed his guard and breathed a sigh of relief, and then, he opened the door.

In the dim light, the warrior gentleman saw Zhang Wei lying on the ground at first glance, but did not see the bald man in the shadows.

He was going to make up for Zhang Wei, who was lying at the door, because he was so miserable and embarrassed, and he hid in the basement like a coward, both of which were killed by Zhang Wei and the others.

He didn't know that the location of Zhang Wei and the bald man was designed by Zhang Wei in advance:

"Whoosh!"

There was an extremely faint sound of breaking the sky in the dim space, and then the samurai with the sword wailed again, covering his other eye.

Now it's all blind!

"What's the situation?"

"What's wrong? What's wrong with Mr. Samurai?"

"Didn't you say that only one eye was beaten? How do you cover both eyes?"

"Ahh

After a commotion, it was creepy, because the space was so large, and a person who was lying under his nose covered in blood suddenly disappeared so suddenly, which is too much like a horror movie.

"Ping Pong!"

Everyone felt that there was a dark shadow in front of them, and then the flashlight in their hands was snatched away and broken, and in just a few breaths, the space became extremely dim, with only a little light coming from the entrance, so that people would not "reach out and lose their fingers".

Darkness is the hunting ground of wild beasts.

In the meantime, there is only one "beast"!