Chapter 312: Drawing Salary from the Bottom of the Cauldron V.
Hu Zhiliang's banner was victorious, his courage doubled, and he swung his fist and struck Xu Wenlong's jaw one after another.
Xu Wenlong's chest was hit by four or five legs in a row, although the pain was so painful that one Buddha ascended to heaven, and the second Buddha was born, and he couldn't even straighten his waist, but fortunately, his internal organs were not injured, and his mind was quite clear. He saw that Hu Zhiliang was bluffing again and attacking again, but how could he be fooled? So he lowered his head, endured the pain and swung his right fist, grabbing the air and hitting him in the abdomen.
Hu Zhiliang deserved to be a product that licked blood on the head of the knife, only to see him suddenly retract his fist in a critical situation, and at the same time raised his right leg like lightning, and smashed it into the top of Xu Wenlong's head with the momentum of Mount Tai.
Bang, Xu Wenlong punched halfway, but he didn't have time to dodge, and he was hit hard on the head again, and his body involuntarily fell to the ground, almost breaking his butt into eight petals.
Hu Zhiliang smiled, rolled his strange eyes and said proudly: "Miracle? Is this what you call a miracle? I don't think so! ”
Xu Wenlong shook his heavy head, staggered to stand up from the ground, panted and pointed at Hu Zhiliang and said, "Let's ...... We'll see! ”
"Yes, the one who has the last laugh is the real winner!" Hu Zhiliang laughed wildly, rubbed his body and pounced on Xu Wenlong, unfolding his flexible and agile skills, punching his left and right legs, kicking and sweeping, striking east and west, punching and kicking, like a mad dog with cracked teeth attacking Xu Wenlong.
Xu Wenlong was not afraid of danger, calmly responded to the battle, his eyes were fixed on Hu Zhiliang, who was rolling and moving, jumping up and down, fighting back with his spirit, and returning his feet with his feet, defending his whole body tightly and tightly, without leakage. But Rao is like this, after a few rounds, he was still hit in the abdomen, shoulders and back, and he received a few leg and foot blows, and he almost fell to the ground again and again and couldn't get up.
Hu Zhiliang jumped out of the circle, patted the dust that did not exist on his body, and said to Xu Wenlong with squint and contempt: "Are you still fighting?" It's better to throw in the towel! If you admit defeat, follow me to General Nguyen. As long as you compromise yourself and say a few more kind words in front of General Ruan, I guess he will definitely spare your life for the sake of the past! Hahaha......"
"General Nguyen? You're talking about Wu Gongquan! Xu Wenlong was furious when he heard this, and he wanted to reprimand Hu Zhiliang sharply, but then he thought about it, this dwarf monkey is so tricky and slippery, it seems that he will not be able to subdue him for a while, why not make a plan to lure him into the bait? Anyway, it is not unclear to govern others in the way of others. Thinking of this, he frowned, held his chest and abdomen and said with a painful face, "Forget it, my enmity with Wu Gongquan is as deep as the sea, and I am incompatible, he will never let me go, and I will never beg him for mercy!" We...... Let's go ahead and ...... And then ......"
"In that case, then I will fulfill you!" Hu Zhiliang originally wanted to capture Xu Wenlongsheng alive and bring him to Wu Gongquan to show off. Now the abacus was wrong and the plan fell through, so he became angry and murderous, jumped into the air with a big shout, and raised his leg to kick Xu Wenlong's heart like a meteor.
"Good time!" Xu Wenlong shouted, suddenly stood up straight, changed his dying appearance, stepped forward to meet Hu Zhiliang who was rushing forward, and stretched out his hands like iron tongs to firmly encircle his right leg that kicked him.
Hu Zhiliang was taken aback, and he was eager to retract his legs and change his tricks in case he was restrained. But the person is in mid-air, there is no strength, and the other party is coming quickly, like a tiger and wolf, he is simply waiting for the rabbit to come prepared, and even dig a trap early waiting for him to drill. Just as he lamented in regret, he felt his ankles tighten, and his body whirled around like a windmill, and then the whole thing smashed into the window, and fell out of the window at the exclamation of the pedestrians in the market.
Xu Wenlong succeeded in luring the enemy, and threw the treacherous and difficult Hu Zhiliang out of the window in one fell swoop, regardless of his life or death, he took out his mobile phone and wanted to call the police.
"Wait, we're not done yet!" With a shout, a thin and agile figure jumped in from the window, looking at Xu Wenlong with a gloomy and vicious face.
"You? Why aren't you dead yet? Xu Wenlong looked at Hu Zhiliang who walked through the window in surprise.
"It's not that easy for me to die. Besides, if you don't die, how can I be willing to die first! Hu Zhiliang turned his head to look at the bustling fresh fish market outside the window, and replied with anger in his heart. He was so arrogant that he almost risked his life, but fortunately he grabbed the aluminum window frame at the last moment, so that he would not fall headlong into the hard concrete street and escape from the palace of Hades.
"Then let's do it." Xu Wenlong put the phone back in his pocket, straightened up and stared on guard, not daring to take it lightly. After all, it is to eat a trench and grow a wisdom, and you can't fall for that dwarf monkey anymore.
At this time, the screams of discussion from the wholesale fish market are getting louder and louder, and more and more people are gathering in the market. They were clearly stunned by the thrilling scene just now. All of them gathered together in surprise and curiosity, pointing fingers and inquiring about each other, shaking their heads and speculating.
When Hu Zhiliang saw this scene, a trace of panic instantly flashed across his face. It seems that we have to solve the problem quickly and deal with this stinky boy who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead as soon as possible, otherwise it will not be easy to provoke the police. He gritted his teeth, took out a sharp knife from his waist, and pressed towards Xu Wenlong step by step with a calm face.
Xu Wenlong made a preemptive move, and without waiting for Hu Zhiliang to get close, he quickly grabbed a bag of banknotes with his backhand and threw it with all his might.
Hu Zhiliang flashed sideways, and the banknote bag slammed into the wall with the sound of the wind, and the mouth of the bag fell to the ground with a crack. In an instant, bundles of colorful dollars in the bag instantly scattered and fluttered in the air, just like colorful butterflies, which were beautiful to fly.
Hu Zhiliang dodged this heavy blow, and at first he was still excited and carried away, but soon his expression panicked, his face changed, and he pointed at Xu Wenlong and scolded angrily: "Are you crazy? That's money! After scolding, he also looked out the window worriedly at the crowd gathered to watch.
"Of course I know it's money! What's wrong? Are you distressed? Xu Wenlong saw it in his eyes and was happy in his heart, knowing that the damn dwarf monkey was worried that the money bag would fall on the street, which would cause a wave of looting to attract the police. So he taunted Hu Zhiliang without pain in his mouth, grabbed the money bag in his hand, left and right, and smashed it like a cannon, and the bag was aimed at the cracked window hole and threw it.
Hu Zhiliang was shocked, and hurriedly jumped up and down, blocked left and right, and chased the money bags that kept being smashed like a football goalkeeper desperately to grab them. After only a few rounds, he was so tired that he was sweating profusely, his eyes were rolling, he was panting for breath, and he was obviously sluggish and clumsy in his movements and jumps.
Xu Wenlong opened the bow left and right, and the more he threw it, the more brave he became, and the faster he threw it. Finally, a large bag of money swept over Hu Zhiliang's head, burrowed out of the window like a cannonball, and huraled and smashed into the crowd of people watching downstairs.
Hu Zhiliang was stunned for a moment, then stopped jumping like a deflated ball, puffed out a pair of dead fish eyes and looked down at the window.
Bang bang, Xu Wenlong couldn't close the momentum for a while, and threw three bags of money out of the window one after another. It wasn't until he found that Hu Zhiliang was discouraged and no longer intercepted that he stopped moving, followed curiously to another window, and leaned down to look downstairs.
It doesn't matter what you see, but you can see that the market is crowded and chaotic. Everyone was running, shouting, screaming wildly, desperately squeezing towards the place where the four money bags fell, playing with their lives, and in an instant, four huge piles of people were formed. Screams, screams, curses, and hoarse laughter continued to rise and fall in the midst of the flying bills. And the pedestrians on both sides of the street are still passing tens, tens, hundreds, like snowballs into two huge streams of people that continue to join. Its momentum is huge, and its momentum is fierce, just like two surging tides, constantly flapping, colliding, and biting at the intersection of the migratory currents.
A man with a bloody face desperately squeezed out of the crowd, waving two bundles of bills and laughing: "Dollars, these are all dollars......"
Before the words fell, the two young men beside him suddenly jumped up, one grabbed a bundle of banknotes and turned around and fled, and suddenly he got into the crowd and disappeared.
The bloody man was so angry that he was thunderous, but he was helpless, so he had to jump up and point his feet at the sky and curse endlessly.
A thin man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks had no strength, and he didn't get half a dime, so he suddenly pointed to the vault and shouted, "Money, all that money was thrown down from the upper floor." There must be a lot of them there, so let's go up and get them! ”
The people who were torn into a ball suddenly woke up, everyone shouted, and they all fought hard to eat, and the black pressure turned around and ran straight to the sea viewing building.
Seeing this, Xu Wenlong estimated that it would not be long before the army of money grabs would pour into Guanhai Tower, triggering another fierce battle, and the police would definitely come and take over this huge amount of money in an all-round way. So he smiled and looked at Hu Zhiliang, who was standing still, shook his head and said in a mocking tone: "How is it? Shall we fight in a different place? Or do you want to continue here? ”
Hu Zhiliang's face was blue, his eyes were bloodshot, he gritted his teeth and pointed at Xu Wenlong and said, "Fuck stinky boy, it's all your good deeds!" As soon as he finished speaking, the sharp knife he was holding was thrown out of his hand, and he shot at Xu Wenlong, and the whole person also jumped with a tiger, raised his right leg and kicked viciously.
Xu Wenlong hurriedly lowered his head, dodged the sharp knife that came from the lightning, and then stood up and smashed his fist into the right leg that was kicking in the face.
But he didn't want Hu Zhiliang to want to escape, he had no intention of fighting, but he withdrew his strength halfway to regain his momentum, turned around and spread his feet to seize the road and escaped, no matter how late it was, he really couldn't get out.
Xu Wenlong hit hard and punched hard, but smashed it in vain. For a while, his body shook, his footing was unstable, and he almost fell to the ground. When he understood what was going on, Hu Zhiliang slammed the door and slipped away without a trace in the blink of an eye.