Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Fight in the Laboratory

Ye Zhihan's voice was a little weak, Fang Yu didn't hear it clearly at all, his hand was pressed on Ye Zhihan's eyebrows, Ye Zhihan's body trembled suddenly, and then, he stopped struggling, he felt that his head hurt very much, and the pain was about to explode, but Fang Yu also helped him stop the bleeding in this situation, and no matter how painful it was, he couldn't bear it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

With a painful look in his eyes, he looked at the people in the laboratory, clenched his fists, and said in a suppressed voice, "Girl, you hide a little farther, I'll kill these bastards, and then take you out." ”

Without waiting for Fang Yu to react, Ye Zhihan pushed her away, she was pushed far away, and was forced to fall to the ground in the corner.

When she raised her head, she saw that Ye Zhihan had already stood up from the ground and pounced towards Du San at the door.

His movements were very fast, and before the people in the room could react, they heard Du San scream, and then looked at Du San, Du San's mouth was full of blood, and his body hit the door heavily, and then slid to the ground again.

With Erica's exclamation, the laboratory was instantly chaotic.

As soon as Ye Zhihan turned around, he knocked the person who nailed him to the ground, and the nail was also snatched in his hand.

Several men in black reacted and pounced on him, Ye Zhihan was very agile, as if he had undergone special training, a few screams, several men in black were scratched by the steel nails in Ye Zhihan's hands, some covered their faces, hid to the side with interest, and some did not know how to advance or retreat, and continued to attack Ye Zhihan.

In addition to the screams, there was the sound of crashing and the sound of glass breaking.

Fang Yu watched them fight, and the entire laboratory was already miserable and in a mess.

The cabinets and chairs were just crooked, and the glass shards all over the floor were mixed with bloodstains.

Seven or eight tall men in black were lying on the ground, struggling in pain, two of them tried to get up from the ground, Ye Zhihan didn't give them any chance, one by one, they were kicked down again.

Seeing that several guys were beaten by themselves and their noses were swollen, Ye Zhihan quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Du San again, Du San sat on the ground, leaning against the door frame, covering his mouth with his hands, groaning and moaning, seeing that Ye Zhihan suddenly stopped moving, his resentful eyes were looking at him, he was so frightened that he trembled, and he took the gun out of his body.

The muzzle of the gun was aimed at Ye Zhihan, probably because his mouth was too painful, right? The words were a little slurred, but despite this, the tone was still grim, "Don't come here, my gun is a sulfuric acid bomb, take a step further, and I will directly abolish you?" ”

Ye Zhihan gritted his teeth, looked at Du San on the ground without blinking, another drop of blood dripped from his eyebrows, flowing down the bridge of his nose to the tip of his nose, locked his eyebrows, stretched out his fingers to wipe it, looked down at the blood on his hands, and then looked at the gun in Du San's hand, he bit his lip ruffianly, and his eyes were on fire.

Fang Yu got up from the ground, dodged the messy things on the ground, and the staggering people, walked behind Ye Zhihan, and said cautiously, "Ye Zhihan, don't be impulsive, he has a gun in his hand, even if he puts sulfuric acid bombs in his gun, if it hits a person, he will have half a life if he doesn't die." ”

Ye Zhihan turned his head slightly, glanced at Fang Yu behind him, and didn't seem to care about the gun in Du San's hand at all, but joked, "Hey, girl, if I really die, will you be martyred for me?" ”

Nima's, who is it, Fang Yu didn't think about it, he clenched his fist and punched Ye Zhihan's heart fiercely, causing Ye Zhihan's brows to lock and cough violently.

Fang Yu was stunned for a moment, but still said angrily, "Ye Zhihan, let me tell you, if you dare to make fun of me, I will send your fake corpse directly to the crematorium-crematorium." ”