Chapter 204: Injured (3)

Chapter 204: Injuries (3)

"Ahh

The hob meat raised his fists to greet each other, and the two of them punched and kicked each other. At the beginning, Hob Meat wanted to compete with Mo Xiaosheng in a decent manner, but under Mo Xiaosheng's fierce attack, all the tricks originally designed by Hob Meat could not be used one by one. In the end, the two of them turned out to be like a splash of skin, you punched me, I kicked you, there was no trick, and they beat nonsense.

Mo Xiaosheng and Hob Meat fought like two bloody roosters, but they kept fighting.

Feng Han and the thugs of the hob meat both looked nervously at the two sides of the fight, lest their side make a mistake.

Xu Zidao pulled Feng Han's sleeves: "Little brother, let that little brother stop." They fought for so long, and the guards ignored them, and the situation was a little bad. ”

Xu Zidao's thoughts, Mo Xiaosheng and Hob Meat thought of it before they had even fought each other. When the prisoners fight, the prison guards will blow the siren as soon as possible to suppress it.

But today is different, when he and Hob Meat's men do it, it stands to reason that the guards should rush over and stop it in time.

But the guards didn't show up, which was unusual. This can only show one problem, there is a problem here, maybe it is a big conspiracy.

Therefore, when Mo Xiaosheng fought with hob meat, he did not use his true skills. If he hadn't been a hunter and had learned the grappling and fighting of special agent training with Golden Eye, if he really fought, he would have been put to the ground by him long ago.

The two twisted twisted flowers as if they were wrapped around the ground, and Mo Xiaosheng pressed the hob meat: "Hob meat, did the warden let you do anything?" ”

"You're dying, rambling." The hob meat used his legs and his stomach stiffened, pressing Mo Xiaosheng under him. Drew out his right hand and smashed his fist into Mo Xiaosheng's face.

Mo Xiaosheng turned his left hand and grabbed the fist of the hob meat, and grabbed the throat of the hob meat with his right hand: "I am the guest of Tanino Dazuo, if you kill me, Guye will let you go?" You haven't forgotten the fate of Sanjiang, do you want to learn from him? Be a dead fool? ”

While the hob meat was stunned, Mo Xiaosheng suddenly stepped forward, pressed the hob meat under him, and still choked the hob meat's neck, he said in a voice that only the hob meat could hear: "Don't struggle too hard, just make a show, listen to me finish speaking, I tell you, I suspect that someone wants to kill the two of us." He said as he relaxed the force on his hand so that the hob meat could breathe smoothly.

Hob meat pretended to struggle, glared and retorted: "Impossible, it's true that they want to kill you, there's no reason to kill me, I'm friends with the Japanese." ”

"Friend,." Mo Xiaosheng immediately denied it: "I heard that you just visited the Japanese kiln, and the Japanese arrested you and Zhen Sanjiang, do you have such friends?" ”

Mo Xiaosheng turned over violently, putting himself in a lower position, and his hand was still pinched on the neck of the hob meat: "Take a closer look at the surroundings to see if there are any changes?" ”

Hob meat took the opportunity to look around, this look shocked him into a cold sweat, the guards who used to hold batons, now have guns in their hands, hiding in the distance to observe their group.

"It's to kill people and kill people." Ominous omens quickly grew in the mind of Hob Meat.

Last night, Hob Meat, who had already planned to give up revenge, was suddenly shouted out by a guard.

"Hob meat, did you enjoy this meal today?" The caretaker stared at the hob meat with a smile.

"Bah." The hob meat took a bite fiercely: "Damn, if it weren't for the Japanese to support this rabbit grandson, Lao Tzu would have dropped two catties of meat, and he would have to be killed." ”

"It's not easy to let him die." The guard snorted treacherously: "As long as you gather your brothers, when the wind is released tomorrow, you will rush up, and you are afraid that you will not be able to kill this rabbit cub, and you will not be able to take revenge." ”

Hob Meat shook his head and said helplessly: "He has the support of the Japanese, Zhen Sanjiang is already dead because of him, what else can I do?" Besides, this kid is good, three or two strokes may not be able to kill him, as soon as the siren sounds, the guards come, isn't it in vain? Alas, forget it. ”

The guard instigated: "Tanino Dazuo doesn't guard him every day, this is my territory, I want you to take revenge, you can take revenge." Don't worry, I'll say hello to my brothers tomorrow, and I'll blow the siren when you gather your brothers to kill him. Then you find a substitute for the dead ghost and take care of this for you, and everything will be fine. ”

The guard's face suddenly turned cold: "Grandma's, as the saying goes, it depends on the owner to beat a dog, this deflated calf dares to beat my person, isn't it enough to live?" ”

The guard's words, ignite the hob meat full of fighting spirit, this revenge must be avenged, must be avenged, even if it is not for himself, he must avenge the dead Zhen Sanjiang.

He summoned his fox friends and dogs, and secretly gave him the opportunity, which was bound to kill Mo Xiaosheng when the wind was released tomorrow.

But judging from the current situation, things are not as simple as the guards say. If it weren't for his own ability, he would have to fight with Mo Xiaosheng alone, but a group fight, which would inevitably cause a large-scale fight, if--

The thought of a hob made the meat shudder, if there was a large-scale fight scene, it would cause a riot, even a riot, and some prisoners would take the opportunity to escape, if that was the case, the warden would have the right to give the order to shoot and suppress it. At that time, he will be shot to death as a thug along with Mo Xiaosheng.

"What to do? The guards were all armed with guns and had bad intentions. Hob Meat panicked, he was originally a simple-minded person with well-developed limbs, and once he encountered a big thing, he had no idea.

"I'll punch you, and you fall away, pretending to let your brother catch you, and we'll stop there." Mo Xiaosheng said in a deep voice.

"Okay, just do as you say." Hob Meat nodded and agreed with Mo Xiaosheng's opinion.

Mo Xiaosheng roared and punched the hob meat in the chest. Hob Meat rolled over and fell out, and when he got up, he staggered back a few steps and retreated to his brother's side.

"Don't pull me, I'm going to beat this calf to death." Hob meat grabbed the hand of a strong man and pretended to struggle.

"What's going on?" The warden looked at Mo Xiaosheng and Hob Meat who were separated in disappointment: "Didn't you let them beat them in groups?" ”

"This, this--" The guards couldn't figure out which one the hob meat was singing?

He suddenly pointed at Mo Xiaosheng and said, "Quick, look." ”

The guy who was in the hob meat gang, who was cowering during the fight, suddenly pulled out a pointed iron rod from his waist, his eyes shining with green light, and stabbed Mo Xiaosheng's back.

"Instructor be careful." Feng Han shouted.

But it was too late, and the pointed end of the iron rod had already pierced into Mo Xiaosheng's body.