But the beggar lying on the ground suddenly kicked his legs and was silent, Su Le and Zhuang Dafang separated from the crowd and squeezed in, Zhuang Dafang kicked at the beggar and said, "Okay, get up." ”

The beggar was still lying there motionless, Su Le saw that the situation didn't seem to be right, he squatted down, reached out to probe the beggar's snort, and didn't feel any breath at all, Su Le's heart sank, holding the beggar's pulse with one hand, and touching his neck artery with the other, and found that the beggar had no pulse, Su Le raised his head and looked at Zhuang Dafang, and exclaimed: "This person seems to be dead!" ”

Zhuang Dafang was shocked in his heart, he also reached out and touched the beggar's carotid artery, and sure enough, as Su Le said, the beggar was dead.

This car accident was indeed directed by Song Xuan, but Song Xuan didn't expect things to develop like this, it was he who instructed the beggar to touch the porcelain, but he didn't let the beggar go to death, who would have thought that there would really be a death.

Xie Yunan has been sitting in the car since the accident, but he has sensed that something is wrong from the movement outside, and the beggars who were just about to disperse gathered around again, they angrily banged on the car window, and yelled for Xie Yunan's uncle and nephew to get out of the car.

Xie Zhongliang locked the central control, he had heard the news that the beggar had died, Xie Zhongliang was suspicious of this, although he still hit it just now, but he had already stepped on the brakes, the force of the collision was not large, and it stands to reason that no one should be killed.

Xie Yunan's expression became extremely grim, he quickly dialed a number, and said in a low voice: "Yanzi, bring someone to Dongting Old Street immediately, I'm in trouble." ”

Song Xuan squeezed into the crowd, he had always liked cleanliness, he didn't care about the filth on the beggar's body, reached out and touched the beggar's neck, and then looked at the beggar's pupil again, and found that the beggar's pupil had spread, and it was obviously dead.

Su Le said: "It's dead!" In the past, Su Le always thought that death was an extremely terrible thing, but today, when Su Le witnessed death, his heart was very calm, so calm that even he didn't expect it.

Song Xuan looked at Su Le, as if he knew him for the first time, even Song Xuan himself, when he saw someone die in front of him, his heart couldn't help but ripple, but the young man in front of him had such a calm expression, like a thousand-year-old well, calm and waveless, this mentality should not belong to such an age.

Zhuang Dafang's reaction was obviously much greater than Su Le's, he stood up angrily, his eyes fell on the gray Passat car, Xie Zhongliang sat in the driver's seat, when his eyes met Zhuang Dafang, he couldn't help but be startled by the murderous aura revealed in the other party's eyes.

Zhuang Dafang's arm waved vigorously, and dozens of beggars at the scene all surrounded the Passat sedan.

With Xie Yun'an's unfazed mentality, he couldn't help but be a little panicked when he saw the excitement around him, there were only two of them uncle and nephew at the scene, although Yun'an was the place where he started, although the knife would have a strong foundation in Yun'an, but in front of them they had fallen into the encirclement of the beggars' disciples.

Xie Yunan said in a low voice: "Call the police!" While reminding his nephew to call the police, he picked up his mobile phone and dialed Song Xuan's number.

Song Xuan heard the bell, but did not answer the phone, he stretched out his hand and slowly closed his eyes for the dead beggar, at this time Song Xuan's heart was full of guilt, as an elder of the beggar gang of nine bags, because of his own momentary anger, he let his disciples sacrifice their lives, and the tragedy in front of him was completely caused by him.

Dozens of beggar disciples were already completely enraged by the death of their companions, and they joined forces to lift Passat's side and unexpectedly lifted Passat up.

Xie Yunan quickly buckled his seat belt, Xie Zhongliang finally got through 110, and stammered to the police: "I'm in Dongting Old Street, we are besieged by a group of beggars...... Before he finished speaking, he felt that the car was lifted up, and then under the impetus of the beggars, it turned upside down.

A group of beggars raised the dog-beating sticks in their hands and threw them at the car, some of them had dog-beating sticks made of stainless steel, and smashed on the car window, the tempered glass of the window suddenly shattered, and the broken glass shards flew into the car, Xie Yun'an turned his head to the ground, and his face and neck were cut by glass chips, and it was the first time in his life that he was so wolf-bèi. He closed his eyes, and all he could do at this time was to pray silently, praying that his men would come as soon as possible, and only in this way could their uncle and nephew be freed from their predicament.

A red Gwangyang scooter rushed to the scene at a gallop, the rider was a charming girl wearing a red top and washed blue denim shorts, it was a string of red Hong Qiuyan who arrived in time, and when there were still about ten meters from the scene of the smashing, she jumped off the scooter, but the scooter maintained its previous speed and crashed into the group of beggars surrounding the Passat.

The beggars saw the motorcycle crashing into it at a high speed and quickly scattered to both sides.

A string of red Hong Qiuyan did not rush to the car for the first time, but rushed towards Zhuang Dafang with an arrow step, the cold light in his hand flashed, and slashed towards Zhuang Dafang's neck, capturing the thief and capturing the king first, and if you want to control the situation in the chaotic army, you must first control the head of the other party.

Zhuang Dafang didn't expect a string of red to attack him first, and took a step back in a panic, a string of red is Xie Yunan's right-hand man of the knife club, not because she was born sexy and charming, but because of her outstanding knife skills and adaptability.

The speed of a string of red is amazing, before attacking Zhuang Dafang, she has already counted all the possible retreats of Zhuang Dafang, the most powerful person in the city is Song Xuan, Song Xuan is beside the dead beggar, at this time, even if he finds that the target of a string of red is Zhuang Dafang, and wants to turn around to save it, it can only be beyond the reach of the whip.

Zhuang Dafang escaped on the right side, dodging a string of red knives, but she didn't know that a string of red knives was just a false move, her left hand had already put on Zhuang Dafang's shoulder, towards her arms, and then the hidden blade in her right hand was ready to stick to Zhuang Dafang's throat, just now in the call, Xie Yunan had already told her to come to relieve the siege to put the primary target on the little beggar Zhuang Dafang's body, so the goal of a string of red will be so clear.

Seeing that a string of red was about to be held, a hand reached out and grabbed her right hand.

A string of red was slightly startled, she had to change the direction of the knife, her right hand sank and turned her wrist, and the blade slashed upwards towards the veins of the intervener.

The opponent's hand changed very quickly, and it did not retreat, but changed with the movement of a string of red wrists, and it was also a wrist turning action, steadily grabbing a string of red wrists from below, and then taking a big step forward, the left shoulder sank, and the right arm twisted hard, which turned out to be a standard grappling technique.

A string of red did not calculate that it would suddenly kill an uninvited guest, her left hand slapped at the opposite door, and there was a thin blade between her fingers, if this palm hit the opponent's face, the blade would inevitably cut a deep blood cut on the opponent's face.

At this time, a string of red parties saw clearly that the one who stopped him was actually the young man he met on the train that day, and his beautiful eyes widened for a while because he was stunned.

Su Le also recognized her, but Su Le didn't dare to have the slightest slack in his hand, his body twisted, using his left arm as a lever, squeezing a string of red right wrists, a string of red screams in pain, and the action of his left hand was only half completed, and he had to give up halfway because of the severe pain in his right wrist.

At this time, Zhuang Dafang, who had escaped a string of red attacks, had already rushed up like a leopard, waving the dog-beating stick in his hand and sweeping it fiercely on a string of red calves, he was even more ruthless than Su Le, without the slightest intention of pity and cherishing jade, and smashed a string of red and fell to the ground.

Su Le twisted a string of red wrists, pressed her right shoulder with his knee, and forced a string of red to not be able to turn around, this is not because Su Le is ruthless, but because he just saw a string of red knives that are extremely ruthless, so he doesn't dare to take it lightly, if he shows mercy to a string of red subordinates, maybe he will suffer from it.

Zhuang Dafang walked over, raised the dog-beating stick in his hand and slammed it on the back of a string of red necks, smashing a string of reds and fainting.

At this time, three vans arrived at the scene, the doors opened, and dozens of men poured out of them, but it was the reinforcements of the Little Knife Society who arrived.

Just when the melee at the scene was about to break out, sirens sounded in the distance.

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