Chapter 240: Is This a Man?
"Bang, bang, bang" Under the impact of a flood of gas, the thugs who were close to Fang Chen's side were beaten one by one and their noses were blue and their faces were swollen. Before these people could reach Fang Chen's side, they were sent flying. The bald head thought that relying on the large number of people, even if he spit on a mouthful of spit, he could drown Fang Chen, but he didn't expect Fang Chen to be so brave. In a fit of rage, he gave a death order: "the guy, hack him to death." "Originally, I wanted to catch the guy alive and didn't let everyone the guy, but now it seems that I can't win the fight without the guy.
Everyone brandished their sabers and rushed towards Fang Chen.
A saber slashed, Fang Chen's head was deflected, and he let go of the saber. I heard a scream from the side: ", Xiao Wu, can you cut it again, ah, it hurts me to death." It turned out that as soon as Fang Chen let him do this, the saber slashed at his companion.
There were too many people, the saber flew, the sword light and sword shadow, and another saber slashed, Fang Chen flashed sideways, and flicked his fingers on the saber so lightly, the man's wrist shook, and the saber took off his hand and flew towards another companion, and his hand was still trembling in the air, obviously this shock made his hands numb.
"Pounce" another companion was stabbed, he screamed, and then fell to the ground.
These people all grew up in the shadow of swords and swords, and this kind of bloody scene is commonplace, but no one has ever seen such an evil sect. They have never been afraid of life and death, but in the face of an opponent like Fang Chen, there was a burst of cowardice in their hearts, is this still human? Needless to say, there is no way to hack him to death, and there is no way to even get close. However, the hesitation was only for a moment, and the angry roar of the bald head was like a war drum, urging them to press forward desperately.
The saber flew, but the strange thing was that it seemed that when a saber was about to get closer, Fang Chen was able to avoid it flexibly. In that dense knife light, Fang Chen was like a thousand flowers, and the leaves did not touch his body. Every time, it seems that all the knives seal the dead corner, but as long as he waves his hand lightly, he can always kill a bloody path.
After a loud gunshot, there was a bald man's furious voice. Although he knew that the sound of gunfire would attract the police, he still used the gun in a rage, there was no way, if this continued, his brothers would not all be put down, and so far, no less than half of his men had fallen in pools of blood.
"Ah," a saber-wielding thug behind Fang Chen fell. The bald head was dumbfounded, damn, what kind of person is this, he can even dodge a gun. The bald man's marksmanship is extremely accurate, it is not an exaggeration to say that he pierces Yang in a hundred steps, he was obviously aiming at Fang Chen just now, but he shot at the person behind Fang Chen. This can only show one problem, that is, Fang Chen can even dodge with a gun.
The idea of a bald head is right. In the eyes of others, the speed of the bullet could not be dodged at all, but with Fang Chen's speed, he could easily dodge the bullet, so although the sabers of those people just now were many and fast, in Fang Chen's eyes, they were as immature and ridiculous as a three-year-old child playing with knives, and they were surprisingly slow.
Fang Chen avoided a saber waving beside him, with a flick of his fingers, his right hand was wrong, the man had already dislocated his wrist, lying on the ground and screaming, while Fang Chen had an extra saber in his hand. With a "whoosh", as soon as Fang Chen's hand was forced, the saber in his hand flew out and hit the bald head.
When the gun hit the ground, the saber did not diminish, and it went straight into Fang Chen's chest.
The bald head was hit by the saber, and he was suddenly knocked off the stage by the huge momentum of the saber. There was a blush on his chest. The little brother beside him hurriedly picked up his bald head: "Boss, how are you, boss?" ”
The bald head said weakly: "I, I can't die." Withdraw. We are no match for him. ”
"Withdraw." The little brother next to the bald head, who should be the second-in-command, heard the bald head say this, and gave a fierce order: "Withdraw." ”
The little brother who was still waving his teeth and claws and brandishing his saber just now retreated like a tide as if he had received amnesty.
At this moment, the sirens sounded, and several police cars quickly drove into the gravel yard, quickly surrounding the people.
Meng Xue took his subordinates and jumped out of the car, firing warning shots into the air again and again. The warning shot worked, and the bald gang, who were still in a mess just now, immediately quieted down and waited for Meng Xue and the others to deal with it.
Meng Xue walked in front of Fang Chen and gasped, "Why did you run so fast, so that we couldn't catch up." How's that, you're okay. Fang Chen smiled: "Of course it's okay, they can't do anything about me?" ”
Fang Chen walked in front of the bald head, and the saber was powerful through his back. Blood had stained the clothes on his chest.
"You, what do you want to do?" The bald man said in horror. He tried his best to defend their boss, but he was very afraid of Fang Chen, this seemingly ordinary person in front of him was like their urging Yama at this moment, and he could take their lives with a single gesture and a single step.
"If you don't want your boss to die, get out of here." Fang Chen commanded majestically.
The bald hand was stunned, as if Fang Chen's words had some sense of coercion, and he walked away obediently.
Fang Chen felt a little bit on the bald head's body, and the blood on the bald head no longer bubbled out.
"You, you weishenme want to save me." The bald head is weak and incomprehensible.
"I'm not trying to save you, I'm just trying to find out the truth. Say, who sent you to Xujiatun in blood. When Fang Chen said this, he recalled the tragic situation at that time, he really couldn't kill him with a knife, but in order to know the truth of the matter, he had to endure it.
The bald head smiled dismally: "I tell you, you don't want to hear anything from me." ”
"Okay, if you don't say it, it's okay, I'll let you say it." As he spoke, he gently pressed the saber on his bald chest. The bald head screamed with a pain, but all the key points had been sealed by Fang Chen, and there was no blood.
When the bald subordinates saw the boss being tortured like this, they couldn't help but be angry and ready to move. Meng Xue fired another shot into the sky, and those people finally regained their composure.
The bald man's face was pale, but his mouth was still quite hard: "Even if you kill me, don't want to hear the slightest news from my mouth." There was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, and his smile was a little bleak, a little terrifying.
"Damn, if you don't say it again, believe it or not, Lao Tzu shot you down." A little policeman beside Fang Chen said angrily.
"Bang", he actually shot. The bald head screamed "ah", and struggled to sit up reflexively, but before he could move a few times, he lay straight on the ground, his eyes wide open, and he had been dead for a long time. He didn't seem to believe that the cops would actually shoot him.
The bald subordinates who had finally been suppressed just now couldn't help but stir again when they saw the boss dead, and their emotions were even more excited than before. The scene suddenly spiraled out of control.