"Ah~~~"

"Ah~~~"

"Ah~~~"

Yang Yi inserted directly into the crowd from behind, one stick at a time, one stick at a time, these plainclothes policemen ran behind and in front, and Yang Yi who shuttled through the crowd was faster than them, and they even had no advantage of escaping.

The person who ran at the front had already reached the mouth of the alley. He thought he could finally escape from this terrible butcher, but he never expected that Yang Yi was already behind him, and the baton in his hand that they often used to beat suspects waved down unceremoniously.

"Ah~~~"

With a scream, he fell down like everyone else. The fact that half of his body was out of the alley, and this mixture of half hope and half despair made his pain stronger than the others, and his painful gaze looked behind him, I !!! Exercise!!!!! Everyone poured from behind him like dominoes, and the whole alley, as far as the eye could see, was full of their people.

Yang Yi looked down at him condescendingly, the evil smile on his face made him almost faint, this murderous human should not want to kill him!?

In fact, Yang Yi just felt funny, these dog-legged people thought that they were too powerful to easily beat him to death, and they didn't think that death was a terrible thing at all, but on the other hand, when their lives were in danger, they immediately knew what fear was, and it was themselves who were afraid of death.

Of course, no matter how fierce Yang Yi is, he doesn't plan to kill them, even if he really wants to kill them, it will be useless to kill them, Wang Zhiheng can still find more people like this to deal with him, after all, a dog's leg is a dog's leg, and it is useless to kill more.

Looking at the "corpses" all over the ground, and then at his hands, Yang Yi's mood was really much better, the man's body was really full of violent blood, which Yang Yi himself did not deny.

The evil smiled and threw the stick back in his hand.

I don't know if the policeman who was scolded by Yang Yi before was particularly unlucky today, Yang Yi just threw the baton back, so that he couldn't die, the baton just went straight into his wide wailing mouth, and all four front teeth grunted into his stomach. The pain brought tears to his eyes.

Is this the so-called lying down are shot?

Yang Yi looked at his "masterpiece" dumbfounded, and could only say that this guy had fallen moldy for eight lifetimes today.

"Hehe, remember not to mess with me in the future, I'm a plague god now, I can't get better, and you don't have to think about how good it is." Yang Yi wantonly took a breath of the moss-smelling turbid air in the alley, smiled evilly, squatted down and searched out a mobile phone from a policeman's pocket, and took more than a dozen photos of the people in the alley, "Although there is no surveillance here, but just in case, I still make some records for you, and you dare to make trouble in the future, hehe, don't blame me for letting you show your face." With his mobile phone in his pocket, Yang Yi walked out of the alley without looking back, leaving only sixty plainclothes policemen who told him that he should not be called ineffective every day.

But Yang Yi was careless, really careless.

Although all of these plainclothes people were armed with batons, it did not mean that none of them had guns.

The policeman who was blasted by the baton was already in extreme pain and anger, and when he struggled, he touched the gun on his waist, and then suddenly remembered that he had changed his police uniform in a hurry and forgot to remove the gun.

No matter how fast Yang Yi is, can he pass the bullet faster? No matter how agile the movement is, can you dodge the bullet?

If you kill him, you can directly detain him for the crime of violently resisting the law and kill him on the spot, and the injuries of 60 of them are the best evidence, and no one will doubt it at all.

Open insurance! Bullets loaded! Aim!

Yang Yi, who had just walked out of the alley, didn't have time to turn a corner, and his sensitive ears heard a slight movement from the wailing crowd, which was exactly the same as the sound he had heard when he saw the two groups of people pulling out their guns and confronting each other in the bar before.

Gun?

Yang Yi subconsciously turned his head, and his sharp gaze saw the familiar face through the crowd.

By this time, he had already pulled the trigger.

A loud bang echoed in the alley, Yang Yi cursed, clutched his chest and took three steps back.

Is this a fate or a fate? At the moment when the policeman fired, a wailing person in front of him raised his hand, and the bullet just passed through his palm and slowed down a little, otherwise this shot would definitely pierce his heart directly, but even so, Yang Yi felt that the hot bullet stuck into his heart, and the heart with huge internal pressure suddenly became a balloon with a hole, and blood was constantly pumped out from the gap.

"Damn."

Seeing that the policeman was about to fire a second shot, Yang Yi immediately left the alley with an arrow step. The second bullet just passed him.

Unexpectedly, such a moth appeared at the last moment, Yang Yi spit out a mouthful of blood in confusion.

Although the bullet didn't directly pierce his heart, if it kept bleeding like this, I am afraid it would really be cheaper for Wang Zhiheng's Wang Balamb.

Yang Yi hated in his heart, tore open his clothes, inserted his right index finger into the wound that was hit by the bullet, and pressed his fingertips against the bullet "inlaid in" on the surface of the heart, and pressed it into it ruthlessly, which finally barely stopped the bleeding.

"!"

Yang Yi was really about to cry and laugh, he couldn't understand what God wanted to do, if he wanted to play him to death, he could save the day every time he was in a critical moment, but if he didn't want to play with him, he would push him into the fire pit of death every time, this wouldn't be a ...... If you want to play him alive rather than dead!?

I'm going to you, a thief, God, where did I offend you!? Do you have to play me like this!?

Yang Yi scolded in his heart, but he has never been a person who gives up easily, as long as he has the opportunity to live, he will never break the jar, how can he know what the final result will be if he doesn't go to the end!?

Although this injury is dangerous, it can still survive the life-threatening if it is properly treated in a timely manner. Yang Yi immediately trotted down another alley.

At the end of this alley is a large road, from which Yang Yi hopes to take a taxi to the hospital for emergency treatment, but ......

Before he had time to run out, a majestic body suddenly flashed out of the exit, directly blocking Yang Yi's life, he took a step forward, but he crossed more than ten meters, directly in front of Yang Yi, without saying a word, kicked Yang Yi in the stomach, Yang Yi's whole person flew straight to the end of the alley like a cannonball, and directly crashed into the wall at the end with a bang.

Without waiting for Yang Yi to get up, Chen Shixin's majestic body had already arrived in front of Yang Yi.

He was ready for all taunts and torture, and the mere blackjack fighting power was nothing less than an ant in front of him, and it was probably the funniest way to humiliate him to death.

But when he saw that Yang Yi had tens of millions of levels of yin and yang power above his blackjack combat power, the whole person was stunned, what the hell is this? I actually have tens of millions of yin and yang powers, which can't be described as terrifying, but an absolute metamorphosis.

After being surprised, Chen Shixin's eyes suddenly burst into an excited light like a mad moon......

[It's almost 100,000 words, friends who haven't collected it can collect one~~]