Chapter 89: The Flesh and Blood Warrior Strikes

I don't know who said a cruel word, the people in black all came to their senses at once, took half a step forward, brushed the machetes in their hands, lined them up, and aimed the tips of the knives at Li Ziming, just waiting for someone to give an order, and they were about to attack.

"Come on!" Li Ziming's face was not half afraid. Of course, it is not that in the face of more than a dozen killers, Li Ziming is not afraid at all, but his previous combat experience in the army tells him that in this case, as long as he shows the slightest fear, it will bring opportunities to the other party, and his psychology will be completely crushed. There is no doubt that this is very dangerous. So when the man in black turned from fear to preparing to attack, Li Ziming's only choice was to be more ruthless than the other party.

"Don't fucking be a seed, you have the ability to cut your machete to Lao Tzu." Li Ziming said and poked two fingers into his head. In fact, this is also a psychological tactic, at least in terms of momentum, we must first overwhelm the opponent, so that the opponent does not dare to attack themselves easily.

Those people were really stunned again, I am afraid they didn't expect that Li Ziming could be so tough at this time. Obviously, this is a ruthless character, even a bad character. The soft ones are afraid of the hard, the hard ones are afraid of the horizontal, and the horizontal ones are afraid of the dead. In the face of a person who doesn't even care about his life, no one can still hold his breath.

"What should I do?" A man in black in the crowd whispered to a guy with a meaty face next to him, "I didn't expect this guy to be really ruthless." ”

"But we can't afford to delay any longer. After a long time, if they call the police, we will be in trouble if we want to get out. Another reminded.

"So what now? To go up or not to go? The meaty-faced guy hesitated and asked the other man in black.

"If we go back like this, the boss will definitely not let us go, and it will still be a dead end when the time comes." Another person's sentence is reminding the guy with a face that there may be a chance to win, but if not, he will definitely die. Because the boss can't handle it.

"Up!" The guy with a meaty face could only make a desperate bet, waved the machete in his hand, and shouted. The other black-clothed men immediately rushed up and slashed at Li Ziming's head.

Luo Rongtian and Wu Haicheng thought that Li Ziming's threatening words just now had frightened these black-clothed people of unknown origin, but they didn't expect that the other party still attacked. Luo Rongtian gasped and reminded: "Ziming be careful! ”

Yes, be careful! If you are not careful at this time, you still need to be careful when you need to be careful. However, Luo Rongtian's reminder was a little too late, and when the words landed, the machete of the man in black had already cut off Li Ziming's head. Li Ziming grabbed a simple table next to him and threw it at the crowd. With a click, the improvised table slammed into the three guys running in front, and it was immediately slammed into pieces. The three men in black also fell to the ground. I'm afraid that the injury was not light, just like the man in black who led the way just now, he rolled on the ground and didn't get up for a long time.

When he started to move, Li Ziming was no longer tolerant, and when he threw out the simple table, he had already seen a fat man in his right hand, grabbed his wrist with his hand, turned around, pulled, and pushed flatly, and the fat man's arm with a machete was immediately twisted off, hanging there like a zombie, screaming in pain.

At this time, another guy had already attacked from the left, probably seeing that the fat man had already suffered a loss when he slashed over, the machete in his hand immediately changed his way and stabbed Li Ziming in the chest. And it was obvious that he used all his strength to stab Li Ziming to death.

Seeing the knife coming, Li Ziming hurriedly dodged, got out of the way, and the blade went straight through his waist. Despite this, he still passed by and made a two-inch-long cut on the down jacket. The feathers in the down jacket immediately flew out and fluttered everywhere in the house by the wind.

The down was extremely delicate and light, and it flew everywhere in an instant, filling the two-sized living room everywhere, and those men in black who were still bravely moving forward just now, either blinded or choked, stopped abruptly, and stretched out their hands to wave in front of their eyes. But the feather is such a thing, you don't care about it, it won't be long before it naturally falls to the ground, and the more you toss, the higher you will fly, and even move around your hand, like a lingering ghost.

The one just now stabbed the air with a knife, and the force was too strong, and he couldn't help but take a few steps forward. Li Ziming didn't allow him to stand firm, and when he saw that he didn't attack, he turned over and kicked the man's buttocks. This kick is not a big deal if it is kicked in the ass alone, but there is an old-fashioned table of eight immortals in front of it. The Eight Immortals Table was extremely heavy, and I don't know which of Wu Haicheng's ancestors left it behind. The man didn't stand firmly, but he was kicked by Li Ziming again, and his speed suddenly accelerated, and he rushed straight towards the Eight Immortals table, but he didn't see it, and his head hit the corner of the Eight Immortals table. Hearing a muffled bang, the man's head instantly turned bloody, and he reached out and touched the blood in his hand, so frightened that his mother slumped to the ground.

At this moment, there were less than ten people in the living room who could stand up, waving the down in front of them for a long time, naturally lingering, and looking at it again, only to find that a companion had fallen to the ground again, and his head had been opened. Once again, they were all stunned.

The guy with a meaty face was also at a loss when he stood behind the crowd.

"Big brother, why don't you withdraw!" The sixth son who led the way just now was already pale with fright, and when he saw this scene, he persuaded the guy with a full face.

However, the guy didn't mean to withdraw, he glanced at the six people lying on the ground, and gave the six sons a slap with his backhand, and said viciously: "Withdraw? We withdrew, what about the brothers lying on the ground? Don't forget, Big Brother saved your dog's life. ”

The big brother in the mouth of the guy with a full face naturally refers to the man in black who led the way just now. It seems that this guy is a bit righteous and unwilling to leave his companions behind and run away by himself.

Li Ziming snorted, took a step forward, kicked the leader lying on the ground more than a meter away, and said, "Take your miscellaneous pieces and disappear for Lao Tzu immediately." ”

As soon as the sixth son heard this, he immediately saw hope, his eyes lit up, and he looked at the guy with a face full of meat and called out to his eldest brother, his eyes did not move on the face of the guy with a face full of meat, and he looked expectant, of course, to ask for the opinion of the eldest brother.

Although the man in black was beaten down six times in an instant, the guy with a meaty face was unconvinced: "Li Ziming, you are ruthless." It's not that we're afraid of you today, it's that our eldest brother is injured and needs to go to the hospital. "But no one knows that this is to save face.

Li Ziming said sharply: "Get out!" ”

Those black-clothed men hurriedly carried the six people lying on the ground, hurriedly slipped out, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Ziming, you're fine." Luo Rongtian hurriedly took two steps forward and asked with concern.

"It should be fine!" Li Ziming said as he touched his waist with one hand, and immediately felt a piercing pain.

"Ziming, you shouldn't have let go of these bastards just now, you should have arrested all these guys and brought them to justice. Let me tell you, among these people, maybe there is Ge Shuwen who let go......" Wu Haicheng seemed to have some unfinished fun, but before he finished speaking, he stopped in amazement.

The blood on Li Ziming's waist had already seeped out through the down jacket, and it was rolling down the fabric of the down jacket and falling to the ground.

"Ziming, are you injured?!" Wu Haicheng didn't say a word of nonsense, turned around and went into the house, took out the equipment for Ge Shuwen to bandage, first wrapped the wound with gauze, and then said: "This is not good, you hurry back to the city for treatment." The wound here is no joke. ”

Li Ziming endured the pain and smiled reluctantly: "It's okay, I was born as a soldier, and being injured like this is nothing." It's a pity that these bastards are cheaper, otherwise they can take something useful out of their mouths. ”

Wu Haicheng beat his chest and said: "You said that I am also an old criminal policeman, why do you ......" As he spoke, his face was full of apologies. However, Wu Haicheng has really never seen this situation in the past, more than a dozen good hands, I understand that they are all killer level, and it is definitely not something that an ordinary public security officer can deal with. What's more, Wu Haicheng generally has a gun in his hand when handling cases. Suddenly, there was no gun in his hand, and his heart was naturally bottomless, and it was reasonable not to dare to act rashly.

Li Ziming didn't bother him, stood up and said, "Wuju, don't blame yourself too much." I'm specially trained, you don't have experience in this area, and self-preservation is also a normal reaction of a person. As he spoke, he pointed at Luo Rongtian and said, "Aren't we Luo Jian the same as you." ”

Luo Rongtian smiled embarrassedly and said, "I always thought it was ...... It's nothing, but I finally saw it today. I'm afraid it's hard for us to find the second one in Linhe City. ”

Wu Haicheng also flattered on the side and said: "In the past, we always said that Xiong Tiejun was a man, and it seems that he was largely deceived by his appearance. You're the real man. ”

Li Ziming hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Don't hold it anymore, my spine is cold." ”

At this time, Ge Shuwen also came out of the house leaning on the wall, stood at the door and said, "Brother Ziming, I don't know what Lu Dao said, you saved my life again today!" ”