"If you don't get up yet, play dead on the ground, and we'll all die then." The Japanese teacher is attacking like a storm, but he still has the kung fu to speak quietly.

The person lying on the ground, Qin Fanghao only saw clearly now, a man with a strong force.

Hearing the words of the Japanese teacher, the man on the ground gritted his teeth and stood up, he knew that the Japanese teacher was not alarmist.

If their identities are exposed in Xi'an City, there will be only one end.

Qin Fanghao saw the person standing up and wanted to stop him, but there was nothing he could do.

The blood on the Japanese teacher's forehead was even more ferocious because of the vigorous exercise.

But she didn't seem to care, she only had Qin Fanghao in her eyes, and the man who stood up on the ground came up to help, but it was just inconvenient, but it was a bit of an obstacle.

"Get out of the way and block the door." The Japanese teacher said.

This person was here, not only could not help, but also blocked her several attacks. Because Qin Fang is good, he will use this man to influence the Japanese teacher's attack, and this careful thinking has obviously been seen through.

The man didn't dare to speak, so he could only leave with his legs between his legs, but Qin Fanghao's kick was merciless, and it was impossible to move freely in a short period of time.

And even if you move freely later, you can't get back to the same.

It's just that there is one less person, Qin Fanghao is under more pressure, and the Japanese teacher's attack is very fierce, and they are all deadly moves.

This is not a way, the result will definitely be death, and the gap between the two will be difficult to make up in a short period of time.

We must find a way to break through the current dilemma.

His eyes were fixed on the Japanese teacher, but he was still embarrassed.

The Japanese teacher's head shaking was becoming more and more frequent, because of the wound on his forehead, blood flowed out, leaving down his cheeks, staining the clothes on his chest red.

Dragging her and waiting for her to bleed too much?

Qin Fang gave himself a slap in the face, this is also called a method?

At this rate of bleeding, by the time she bleeds too much, she will die a hundred times.

When the Japanese teacher shook his head again, Qin Fanghao's heart suddenly flashed with inspiration. It was blood that shook off her head, and she didn't want it to flow into her eyes and block her vision.

But there was still a small amount of blood into the eyes, which made the Japanese teacher's eyes look blood-red and a little scary.

But Qin Fang was happy in his heart, he no longer dodged, and went up.

Seeing this, the Japanese teacher was also overjoyed, she wanted a quick victory, as long as Qin Fang dared to fight hard, she felt that she could win it in a few rounds.

was punched in the chest, Qin Fang endured it and continued to press it.

The Japanese teacher licked the blood that flowed to the corners of his mouth, and with a smile, he thought he was looking for death.

After being punched again, Qin Fanghao secretly said in his heart: "It's now." ”

Just when the Japanese teacher thought that Qin Fanghao would retreat and dodge, who knew that he would rush up without his life.

Then of course she couldn't miss this opportunity, she swung her fist up, and her fist hit Qin Fanghao again, but her eyes suddenly turned red.

"Just wait for this moment." Qin Fanghao, who was punched, endured the pain, rolled on the ground, and came behind the Japanese teacher.

The people guarding the door saw that Qin Fanghao was beaten in embarrassment, but Qin Fanghao, who could get up from the ground, punched the Japanese teacher in the back.

This punch, with all his might, he can't afford to miss two chances.

The man thought that the Japanese teacher could easily dodge, but he watched as Qin Fanghao's powerful punch hit the Japanese teacher in the back of the head.

Immediately after, the Japanese teacher fell straight down.

At this moment, the man saw clearly that the Japanese teacher's eyes were full of blood, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

Everything before was not that Qin Fang was looking for death, but that he wanted the Japanese teacher not to shake off the blood, but to let the blood become his helper.

He did, but the danger wasn't over.

Looking at the man at the door, Qin Fang was amused, this person didn't have a gun on him now.

Otherwise, it would have been shot a long time ago, wouldn't it?

It is easy to understand that he did not bring a gun, there would be a sound when he shot, they didn't want to be exposed, and they didn't even want Qin Fang to speak.

……

……

At this moment, Fang Chunlei came to the alley and stepped in.

The alley was seen through at a glance, and there was no human figure in sight, and there was no corpse in sight.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

But the next moment, his brows were squeezed together.

"The smell of blood?" There seemed to be a smell of blood wafting through the air, very faint but real.

Cheer up, focus, and move forward slowly.

He can't be in a hurry, even if Qin Fang's life is hanging by a thread now, he can't be in a hurry, otherwise he will not only not be able to save people, but he will also die in vain.

The more this time, the calmer Fang Chunlei became.

There was no one in the box, and the smell of blood came from inside the house.

"Not this ......"

"It's not this ...... either"

The steps were very light, and when he reached the sixth house, he stopped, and this was it.

With your ears pricked up, some sounds came from inside the door, like a fight.

Fang Chunlei didn't wait any longer, he went up with a kick, and the door opened.

The moment the door opened, he was ready for battle, but he was dumbfounded.

"You're too slow to come." Qin Fanghao was covered in blood, sat on the ground, and said embarrassedly.

Look at the ground again, a man is lying there, and a woman is lying on the ground covered in blood.

The woman he knew, the Japanese teacher, and the man had seen the owner of this house from the information of the residents of the alley investigated by Chen Yaoming.

"It's not in vain!" Fang Chunlei, who was originally nervous, walked in and closed the door, and said four words.

"Can you not pretend, show your anxiety and concern to die, look at you sweating profusely, running over?"

"I'll say I'm nervous, I'm nervous, nothing is in vain to train me, you big man is shy." Qin Fanghao said mercilessly.

"Look, don't help me up." He continued to shout.

walked over, helped Qin Fanghao up, and asked, "Are you hurt?" ”

"No injuries, this blood is her blood." Qin Fang said stiffly.

It's not hurt, but it hurts.

Those few punches hit the body, and the bones were about to fall apart, but we can't lose face.

For Qin Fanghao, who could deal with two Japanese, Fang Chunlei was also surprised.

It can already be determined that he is Japanese, otherwise he would not have found Qin Fanghao's problem from the Japanese taught to Song Shuhua and Lin Qian by Qin Fanghao.

"Fortunately, it's not the Kuomintang government." Fang Chunlei said.

"Can't you care about me?"

"But didn't you say you're okay?"

"I ......"

"What, is it possible?" Fang Chunlei asked in a good mood.

Seeing that Qin Fang was not injured and found the Japanese lurking in the night school and alleys, of course he was in the mood to joke.

"You just have a hard mouth, I don't know who it is tonight, running on the street looking for me like a fool."

"All I saw was a fool who was tricked into the alley."

"Who do you say is a fool, I came in on purpose, do you know it, do you think I didn't find the clue? How can I be sure if there's a problem if I don't come in? ”

"Hard-mouthed?"

"I'm too lazy to talk to you." He was really not hard-mouthed this time, and he was wary when the Japanese teacher was about to enter the alley, and when he knew that the Japanese teacher was also passing by the alley when he was home.

Otherwise, the first time, I will be pulled into the room by the Japanese teacher and the people behind the door, and there will be no chance to resist.