Looking at Zhang He, who was pale, the strong man's face was full of hideous ruthlessness, "Boy, don't shoot me." ”

"What do you want?"

"Pick up the knife."

Following the strong man's gaze, Zhang He bent down and picked up the butterfly knife that the knocked down strong man fell to the ground.

"Boy, stab yourself in the right leg and then in your right arm." The strong man said viciously.

Facing the muzzle of the black hole, Zhang He gritted his teeth fiercely, forcibly suppressed his fear, and asked seriously, "Do you stab me twice, and you will let me go?" ”

"Boy, that's not good, others paid for your right arm, and the purpose of stabbing you twice is just not to be hurt by you."

Zhang He asked depressedly, "You mean you have to break my right arm?" ”

Without thinking, the strong man replied, "Not bad." ”

"You're not going to kill me, are you?" Zhang He asked again.

A trace of disdain appeared on the strong man's face, "Boy, if Lao Tzu plans to kill someone, do you think Lao Tzu needs to talk nonsense with you?" ”

Zhang He was extremely painful, Nima, I knew this was the case, why don't I resist? Now I have to break my right arm, not to mention, I have to be stabbed twice, my day!

Just when Zhang He was entangled, the strong man urged impatiently, "Boy, hurry up." ”

Well, who let people have guns in their homes?

Zhang He gritted his teeth and clenched the butterfly knife, "Ah." With a roar of exhaustion, the butterfly knife went down wildly. However, just as the tip of the knife poked into his pants, causing a slight pain, Zhang He retracted the butterfly knife violently.

Looking at the tip of the knife without a trace of blood, the strong man suddenly became angry, "Boy, are you playing Lao Tzu?" ”

Zhang He cried with a sad face and said depressedly, "Big brother, I really can't do it." ”

Looking at Zhang He's frightened pale cheeks, the strong man was speechless for a while, how did this kid's powerful kung fu come about? But as a real master, who hasn't gone through countless fights, kills, and killings before he has been trained? In this fight, even if you are an idiot, you can practice superhuman courage, but this kid is good, the whole is a timid as a mouse.

The strong man glanced at Zhang He carefully, and on his face, he didn't find any traces of pretending to be bi, this thing was really frightened, and the strong man couldn't help but feel another pain in the egg.

According to the information, this kid is a freshly graduated student, who originally thought that he could catch it, but he didn't think that the other party was such a living treasure, with a powerful kung fu, but he was timid like this.

The strong man who licks blood with a knife all the year round is also helpless.

It's really difficult to ask an ordinary person like bi to stab himself twice, because he doesn't have the guts at all, shoot him down, right? After all, in China, the consequences of injuring people with guns are far more serious than ordinary injuries.

Although many of the police in Huaxia are very irresponsible, and handling cases is just a dispensable part-time job for them, once it involves the possession of a gun, it will really be a hornet's nest, and no one dares to turn a blind eye and ignore their part-time job.

The general rule of the underworld is that it is better to kill one person with a knife than to injure one person with a gun. But the problem is, if you don't knock down this kid, once you get close, it's hard to say that you will be put down by him.

"Boy, if you don't do it again, you're welcome?" The unimaginable strong man threatened viciously again, and in order to prove that what he said was true, the strong man also shot the sky.

The deafening body of the gun made Zhang He tremble with fright.

Nima, it's better to stab twice than to die! "Ahh

This time, he raised his right arm and switched to holding a knife in his left hand.

But when the tip of the knife pierced his shirt and brought a sharp pain, he withdrew the butterfly knife again, "Big brother, I really can't do it." Zhang He said with a sad face.

The strong man can't wait to find a piece of tofu to smash himself, how can I put such a living treasure on the stall?

The strong man thought about it for a while, and finally came up with a brilliant idea, "Boy, take off your pants." ”

Take off your pants? What is this guy going to do, he can't be an old glass, right? Looking at the tower-like body of a strong man, Zhang He, who has seen many blockbusters in American prisons, suddenly felt a chill.

In the movie, the shots of those thin men being pressed against the corner by muscular men and stabbing chrysanthemums viciously flashed clearly, making Zhang He instantly have goosebumps all over his body. "That, big brother, you won't, you won't have that hobby, right? Little brother, I just went to the toilet, I didn't take a bath, it's very dirty, big brother, another day? ”

Zhang He's nervous words made the strong man almost vomit blood, "Boy, you have in your head, right?" The strong man roared wildly, "Boy, Lao Tzu asked you to take off your pants because I wanted you to tie your legs with your pants, you disgusting second thing." ”

The strong man's angry roar made Zhang He breathe a sigh of relief. Nima, if you make it clear, won't it be fine? Zhang He, who scolded silently and angrily, was forced by the muzzle of the black hole and the muzzle, and untied his belt with embarrassment, "Big brother, is it okay to tie it with a belt?" Although this is a wilderness and sparsely populated, if it is seen, it will not be good for the reputation of the eldest brother? ”

Zhang He's request made the strong man completely collapse. God, what sin have I created! Actually encountered such a second goods?

The strong man, who was completely defeated, held back his anger and said calmly, "Boy, don't try to play any tricks, the belt is used to tie you." ”

"Tie me up?" Zhang He subconsciously asked.

"Yes, I tied you to a tree." The strong man pointed to the green belt beside Zhang He, "Boy, hurry up, take off your pants and walk to that tree." The strong man pointed the muzzle of the black hole at Zhang He's head and ordered viciously.

"Okay." Zhang He said aggrievedly, and unbuttoned it.

But just as Zhang He was about to pull down his trousers, a majestic scolding voice came clearly, "Put down the gun and raise your hands." ”

The strong man was startled, turned his head to look, and a police officer who had patrolled here had already raised his pistol, aimed it at his head, and was facing the walkie-talkie, quickly reporting what he saw.

The strong man suddenly became nervous, but a sense of intimacy that he had never felt before instantly flooded Zhang He's heart.

Uncle Policeman, oh no, Aunt Policeman, no, it's Sister Policeman, you are really the Guanyin Bodhisattva who saves suffering!!

The strong man and the police flower confronted each other nervously, and no one shot first, but at the moment when the police flower buckled the insurance, the strong man grabbed the strong man who was wailing all over the ground in a beautiful military rolling, and used the muzzle of the black hole against his temple.

"Put down your gun, or I'll kill him."

"Don't be impulsive, you can't escape, hurry up and put down the hostages and strive for leniency." The police flower said nervously.

Looking at the police flower who did not put down the gun, the strong man's face was a little hideous, and he suddenly turned the muzzle of the gun and aimed at the right arm of the police flower holding the gun.

"Put down your gun, or I'll kill him." The strong man roared again.

The police flower seems to be also a rookie, and under the repeated pressure of the strong man, she actually really bent down and slowly put down the gun, but at the moment when she got up, the strong man suddenly pulled the trigger.

The bullet whistled away, instantly piercing the right shoulder of the police flower.

Blood is like a flower, blooming violently.

"Let's go." The strong man roared wildly and rushed away.

Although the other two strong men were both wounded, under the pressure of the severe situation, the two of them still got up quickly, limped, and fled as best they could.

Nima, who injured her brother's savior, Sister Police Flower, wanted to run away like this, but there was no door. In an instant, Zhang He didn't know where the courage came from, he rushed out instantly, and his right fist was quickly swung out, slamming heavily on the back of the head of the boxer who fell last.

The boxer fell to the ground and fell unconscious.

"Isn't it? Aren't all boxers quite resistant to beating? Why can't you even resist my light punch? Zhang He looked at his right fist in confusion and muttered with a sense of accomplishment.

But when he turned his head, Zhang He was anxious again.

The injured police flower fell to the ground in pain, and the blood stained a large area of the ground.

The position of the police flower is just below the clavicle, where the subclavian arteriovenous passage position, once injured, the amount of bleeding is extremely terrifying, and the patient may die of excessive bleeding if the treatment is not timely.

Zhang He didn't dare to slack off, and he didn't even have time to tie the belt, so he rushed away