"Kill!"

A group of people brandished the weapons in their hands and killed Qin Hao, about thirty people.

Qin Hao pushed Sikong Yao away, and casually copied a handful of iron rods on the ground, the surging qi and blood in his body made him spit out another mouthful of bad blood, and he yelled at Sikong Yao: "Get out!" ”

Sikong Yao hurriedly urged: "What kind of hero is there at this time!" Come on! ”

Qin Hao bared his teeth, like a trapped beast on the verge of death, staring at the distance, the crowd of people surging over like locusts.

Sikong Yao was on the alleyway on the side, turned his head, and shouted angrily: "Hurry up!" ”

Qin Hao gritted his teeth, the severe pain made him powerless to fight.

Qin Hao dragged the iron rod in his hand, and finally reluctantly gave up the idea of resisting head-on.

Qin Hao swung hard, and the iron rod was like a dancing dragon, shooting the three into a string with one hand, slightly blocking the footsteps of everyone's pursuit. Then Qin Hao threw his legs violently and fled with Sikong Yao.

Obviously, this is Qin Hao's territory, although he is highly poisoned, he is very familiar with the regional environment here, and he knows the direction of escape well.

"Left!"

Qin Hao ran ahead, Sikong Yao saw his gesture, and suddenly made a sharp turn, and turned into the right side with Qin Hao.

The first group of people also chased after them, and the first one ordered: "Qin Hao is cunning, you are divided into three groups and continue to chase!" ”

Qin Hao gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "Damn! ”

The three groups of people chased in three directions, and Qin Hao pulled Sikong Yao out from behind the garbage can, and ran in the opposite direction.

"Over there! Go back! ”

A large number of men and horses turned around and continued to chase and kill.

Qin Hao's physical strength was exhausted, his steps began to be a little confused, and the movement of his body began to be unable to keep up with the instructions given by his brain, and his left and right legs crossed and fell to the ground.

The men behind had already been killed, and the shouts were getting louder and louder.

Sweat began to hang on Sikong Yao's delicate face, Qin Hao lay on the ground and roared, "Hurry up!" ”

As if he hadn't heard of it, Sikong Yao in turn supported Qin Hao's armpit and dragged him to continue to escape.

Qin Hao took advantage of the situation to stand up backwards again, and pulled down a few steel bars leaning on the side.

The steel bar played a slight role in blocking, but Qin Hao's body was injured, and the speed of escape gradually decreased.

The pursuers crossed the steel bars all over the ground and continued to kill, gradually closing the distance between them and the two.

"Climb up!"

Qin Hao pushed Sikong Yao up to the iron ladder on the side.

Sikong Yao's voice was hurried and flustered, and he said a little embarrassedly: "I'm wearing a skirt......"

Qin Hao roared: "If you want to die, you still have to save face!" ”

Sikong Yao turned his head and climbed up unwillingly.

Qin Hao followed closely behind, keeping an eye on the pursuers behind him.

Dark Street is Qin Hao's territory, and he is more familiar with the regional environment here than anyone else. The enemy is outnumbered, so he can only choose this remote and narrow escape route to reduce the enemy's pursuit speed.

The group of people who chased after them were obviously also ruffians who often wandered in the dark streets, although they were not as skilled as Qin Hao, but they had a strong sense of combat, and their skills were diverse and ingenious, and drainage pipes, railings, air conditioning boxes, etc., all became the medium for them to climb.

The first of the leaders ordered: "You, you, you, and a few of you, divide into two ways and outflank them from both sides!" ”

Sikong Yao took the lead in climbing to the top of the building, reversed it, and stretched out his hand to drag Qin Hao up.

Qin Hao endured the severe pain in his organs, jumped up, grabbed Sikong Yao's wrist, and continued to run forward.

Sikong Yao questioned in a panic: "Wait, there is ...... ahead"

Qin Hao violently put his other hand under Sikong Yao's knee, and with both hands, a princess hugged Sikong Yao up.

Qin Hao rose up, jumped up, his calves were like beating hearts, kicked the ground suddenly, hugged Sikong Yao, and flew across the nearly five-meter-wide moat from this end of the roof, and landed on the opposite roof.

Sikong Yao was protected by Qin Hao in her arms, and her strong chest made her feel a burst of warmth, as well as the heart that was beating violently.

Qin Hao rolled on the ground, relieving the impact of the impact.

Qin Hao turned around, stood up with one hand on the ground, and dragged Sikong Yao to continue running, like a parkour master.

The few people who chased and killed were a little timid, and they didn't dare to make such a crazy move, and the leader made a gesture and shouted at the people in the alley: "Chase, chase over there!" ”

Qin Hao was still running, but his steps became heavier and heavier, and the vigorous exercise exacerbated the spread of the toxin.

Qin Hao spit out another vicious blood, panting incessantly.

Sikong Yao held Qin Hao's shoulders and asked urgently, "Qin Hao! How's it going? ”

Qin Hao shook off Sikong Yao with one hand and reprimanded, "Keep running, leave me alone." ”

Qin Hao ran out again, running down the stairs at a rapid pace, Sikong Yao reluctantly following behind.

The steel security door was tightly locked, and it was violently kicked open by Qin Hao, and several people who chased after it accidentally hit it fiercely.

"Go over there!"

Qin Hao urged Sikong Yao while struggling to bombard those pursuers.

Sikong Yao rushed out of the entrance of the building and fled in the direction that Qin Hao pointed out.

A few pursuers killed again, and Qin Hao ran away, suffering some injuries.

A steel knife nearly slashed at him, and suddenly a small Swiss Army knife flew from the front and pierced the hand of the man holding the steel knife, blood splattered to the ground with the sound of wailing.

Qin Hao was furious: "Take care of things!" Run! ”

The road ahead is getting narrower and narrower, it is a dead end, and at the end of the alley is an iron fence about 4 meters high.

"There's no way ahead!" Sikong Yao shouted.

"No, yes, I'll carry you up."

Qin Hao suddenly accelerated, ran in front of Sikong Yao, slammed into a hurry, squatted down against the iron net, and folded his palms together.

Sikong Yao slammed his foot on Qin Hao's palm, and Qin Hao rose up and lifted Sikong Yao up like a javelin.

Sikong Yao stretched out his hand and barely hung it on the top of the iron net, Qin Hao stood up again, raised his hands high, and supported Sikong Yao's feet.

Qin Hao exerted his strength with both hands, and Sikong Yao climbed to the top, and the previous leg injury cracked open again, oozing blood.

She stretched out her right hand and yelled at Qin Hao, "Hurry up and give it to me!" ”

Qin Hao gasped heavily, ignoring Sikong Yao's shouts.

"Qin Hao!" Sikong Yao continued to roar.

Qin Hao didn't pay attention to it, but straightened his waist and fell sharply against the iron net, and Sikong Yao was shocked from the top to the other side of the iron net.

"Qin Hao!" Sikong Yao dragged the iron net and shouted at Qin Hao on the other end.

Qin Hao silently took out a pack of flattened Marlboro cigarettes from his pocket and lit one.

Qin Hao exhaled a deep puff of smoke, and the mint-flavored aroma masked some of the bloody taste, as if his mission was over.

A large group of pursuers had already been killed, and they were blocked at the front end of the alley.

Sikong Yao's tears had already burst out of his eyes, and he roared with all his might: "Qin Hao! Hurry up. ”

Qin Hao casually copied a protective weapon on the ground, a stub steel bar about two meters long, and then said faintly: "Let's go, there must be someone to come to the back of the palace." ”

Sikong Yao roared hysterically over there, her crying little face mixed with dust, and both of them were so embarrassed.

The pursuers were imminent, and they brandished their weapons in a sonorous sound.

The leader joked: "Qin Hao, you king of the dark street, from now on, you will sleep in this dark street." ”

Qin Hao looked at the hideous faces with disdain, and said coldly, "Are you sure? ”

The man continued to shout: "Qin Hao, it's not that we want to kill you and collect people's money, **." There is a wrong, there is a debtor, and when you get off Huangquan Road, don't blame a few buddies. ”

The mint smoke fell to the ground, ejecting some fireworks soot, and the next moment, the blood gushed out, and the rusty steel bars went straight through his throat, and the man had already lost his soul.

Qin Hao rose up, this was his last resistance.

The group of people had already poured up, and Qin Hao pulled out the steel bar, like a sword out of its sheath, and then used his seriously injured body with one block ten.

The blade of the axe slashed at his shoulder, and the rod landed on his back, the blade slicing through his muscles, and the blood stained its black blood.

Sikong Yao shouted as hard as she could, tearing her throat and hoarse vocal cords, she seemed to cry like a tearful person.

Qin Hao turned around and waved the steel bar in his hand, taking another life.

Qin Hao slammed the steel bar on the iron net, used his last strength, and scolded angrily: "Get out!" ”

Sikong Yao sobbed mournfully: "Don't......"

Sirens blared, gunshots rang out, and at the end of the alley, a group of police officers suddenly poured in.

"Not good! Come on! ”

Seeing the flashing red and blue lights, the group of hooligans immediately turned and fled.

"Wait! Let me solve him! ”

One person turned around and swung a fatal knife at Qin Hao, who was at the end of his rope.

The clatter of the steel knife breaking was muffled by the sound of gunfire, and then the mournful wail echoed through the messy alley.

There was a gust of wind that had caused the man's right hand to be shattered by the projected steel bar, along with the steel knife.

The fighting level is 10 skills, Storm Thrust, Sikong Yao's last attack.

The police rushed up, and the hooligans had already dispersed.

The mortar of the bullets broke the hook and nail of the iron net, and the iron net was kicked open with all its might.

Sikong Yao rushed forward first, protecting Qin Hao's head, and tightly holding his broad palm covered in blood.

"Ambulance! Hurry up and call an ambulance! ”

She screamed as hard as she could, not caring about her leg.

Several police officers began to watch the scene, put up a police bar, and blocked the road in the area.

There was a cacophony over the radio, and they gave orders.

"Middle of Shengyi Avenue, Dark Street No. 73, request for support."

After a while, the sound of the ambulance's horn came from far to near.

Seeing Qin Hao being carried onto a stretcher, Sikong Yao's hanging heart calmed down slightly.

A strong feeling of tiredness swept over, and Sikong Yao suddenly fainted.