Chapter 54: Rescue

Chapter 54: Rescue

As soon as I got started, I felt that if it was purely a competition for strength, I might not be a match for this guy. I'm ashamed of this guy's sturdy arms, and it seems like I'll have to use clever tricks against him.

The guy's eyes lit up, and then a jab punched me in the face, and I lowered my head slightly to dodge the punch, and at the same time, I picked up my fist and smashed it into the guy's chest.

To my surprise, my punch had hit this guy in the chest, but this guy's face didn't even change, he actually grinned, sneered, and then grabbed my wrist with one hand, grabbed my clothes in that place in my armpit with the other, and then turned around and made an over-the-shoulder fall, and threw me to the ground.

I was blindfolded for a while, and my heart said that my mother's enemy was still his mother's enemy, knowing that this guy's physical fitness was super good, and when I started, I still didn't notice this, and if I was deflated, I deserved it.

At this time, Peng Zhenzhen had already come to her senses, she exclaimed, and then shouted: "Brother Bing, are you okay?" ”

I sat up, rubbed my sore old waist, wiped my nose, and said, "It's okay, it's okay, damn it, I won't lose so easily, master." I stood up and glanced at the man's eyes, the strong man's eyes, full of disdain and contempt.

I smiled and said, "You kid has two brushes, come again!" ”

I raised my fist and rushed at the guy. This strong man stood still, just stood like this, waiting for my attack, I shook a punch and hit him in the face, only to see him raise his right arm and start to block, I looked at it, and my heart said that the opportunity came, I took advantage of the situation and withdrew my fist, and then changed direction and hit his armpit, which I also learned from watching the movie Chen Zhen.

Sure enough, the armpit is still relatively fragile, after being punched by me, this guy obviously felt the pain, quickly took a few steps back, and then looked at me incredulously, I sneered, did not give him a chance to breathe, tanned forward, and fought with him.

To be honest, I haven't been active like this for a long time, when I first fought with him, I couldn't help but suffer a little loss, this guy is taller according to my size, his arms are surprisingly long, it looks like this guy is still a boxing master, punch by punch, almost airtight, has been attacking and defending, I raised my fists to block, has been in a defensive state, inevitably a little passive.

Such a dense attack is obviously an extremely laborious thing, although my arms did not directly contact his fist head-on, but only used a four-two thousand pound stance, one by one to dissolve his fierce attack, that's it, my arms are still a little numb.

This strong man completed a round of attack, and there was a slight breath, he looked at me, the disdain in his eyes faded, and there was a trace of seriousness in his eyes, he said to me: "Boy, there are not many people who can take over my intensive attack, you are one, can you only defend?" Hey, hey, hey. ”

I rubbed my slightly numb arm and said lightly, "Look, it's coming!" ”

Then I turned around and leaned in again, and this time, it was my turn to attack.

My whole body has warmed up, has reached my best state, I sacrificed 4 pairs of legs, began to greet his lower three ways, boxing, under the pants can not be beaten, it can be seen that this strong man is too obsessed with boxing training, and does not so deliberately contact his next plate. I saw the opportunity and hit him in the leg with a hard kick.

The brawny man was clearly unaccustomed to this type of attack, and just jumped backwards, his fists completely powerless. I didn't stop, treating him the way he did, and kicked his knees like raindrops.

This guy is tired of coping, and almost all his energy is on his legs, knowing that his lower plate is neglected to exercise, and if he gets a kick, the consequences will be very serious. He unconsciously lowered his head and paid full attention to his next plate.

The people around us, who were still holding guns at us, seemed to be spectators in the gladiatorial arena seats, their eyes focused on us, guns pointing down, and they had relaxed their vigilance.

When the opportunity came, I clenched my right fist tightly, crossed a heart, and hit this guy hard in the chin with an uppercut from the bottom up. I heard the sound of teeth striking, and this guy's jaw had already been punched hard. Then he fainted, and he fell on his back.

I hooked his foot hard and pulled him forward, and the guy's center of gravity was destroyed, and the back of his head slammed the dance floor floor.

The people around were stunned, they didn't expect that a person as thin as me could take down this guy so easily, and they all behaved incredible. One by one, his eyes widened and his mouth widened, and at this time, the sprouts who had been looking for an opportunity found an opportunity and began to do it.

Caiya is like a monkey, one grabbed the belt of the person in front of him, grabbed his shoulder with the other hand, and then shrunk his body, using this person's body as a support, his legs clamped the guy's head, and then cut it hard, this guy who looked like a half-cut iron tower suddenly fell to the ground, and the moment Caiya hit the ground, the knife hidden in the sleeve was shot.

The table knife made a sound of breaking through the air, and went straight to the person who was tightly encircled by Peng Zhenzhen, impartially, and happened to be on this person's arm.

I Jing Chu was in a cold sweat, and I said that the vegetable sprouts were stunned enough, the Western food knife is not like the kind of dart used in the hands of traditional martial arts, it can maintain a certain posture and route during the flight, and besides, if his quasi-head is a little bit worse, then this knife will be pierced on Peng Zhenzhen's body.

The person holding Peng Zhenzhen was stabbed in the arm, and under the pain, he put down Peng Zhenzhen, Peng Zhenzhen was like a piece of wood, sitting there paralyzed, there was no reaction, the sprouts rushed to Peng Zhenzhen's side in a few steps, and kicked at this person's forearm, and the dinner knife on this person's arm was almost all submerged into his forearm.

Caiya picked up the gun on the ground and shot at Brother Qiang and another person who was still standing. Brother Qiang and another subordinate with a gun hid under the table by the way, holding the gun and firing back, the bullets fell very scattered, I understood at a glance that these guys must not have undergone strict shooting training.

Caiya is still relatively measured, and does not directly hurt their lives, but just suppresses these two people with firepower, often Caiya can exchange a bullet for the other party's combo. The safest place for them to play with guns with such mallets is where they aim.

I chuckled inwardly, rolled over and hid behind an oak table, and then little by little I retreated towards the outside of the bar. shouted loudly: "Caiya, don't fucking play, let's talk nonsense!" ”

Caiya stabilized his body, gritted his teeth, he had been here long enough, and if he was late, he would change, so Huo stood up behind the bar he used as a cover, raised his right hand flat, his eyes were resolute, and he pulled the trigger steadily.

Bang two gunshots, bullets whizzed, one bullet hit the shoulder of the leather-clad gangster, the gun in this guy's hand was immediately out of his hand, screaming and covering his gunshot wound, rolling all over the ground, and the second bullet hit Brother Qiang's ear impartially, and his entire right ear was cut off alive by the bullet. The painful Brother Qiang suddenly lost the ability to resist.

Caiya heard my voice, grabbed Peng Zhenzhen beside her, and then threw it to me hard, saying, "Take her away first!" ”

The strength of the sprouts is also limited, and with such a fierce gunshot, Peng Zhenzhen has been scared stupid. Her legs trembled terribly. After being thrown out of the sprouts, he sat on the dance floor in a daze, his eyes stunned.

There are not a few bullets left in the sprouts, and seeing that the two strong men who were knocked down by us are about to wake up, I scolded: "Mother, you useless girl, hurry up and bring it to Lao Tzu!" Peng Zhenzhen didn't move, as if she didn't hear my voice, I was anxious in my heart, and shouted: "Sprouts, cover!" ”

With that, I jumped to my feet and rushed to the center of the dance floor. Caiya checked the magazine, and I damn it, there was only one fucking bullet left, and Caiya raised her gun, and stepped back towards the door of the bar in the direction where the two men had fallen.

I rushed over and picked up the collar of Peng Zhenzhen's clothes, only to see that Peng Zhenzhen didn't react, just knelt on the ground, I was a little anxious. It's a mouthful to go up and be ruthless. Pulled Peng Zhenzhen, who was already in a trance, back to reality. Peng Zhenzhen cried as soon as she wowed, I was very impatient, and scolded: "Damn, cry again, cry again, and sell you to a street to wash your feet!" As he spoke, he picked up Peng Zhenzhen.

Caiya blocked us with his body, holding the gun in both hands, and quickly searched for the four people in front of him with the muzzle, and slowly retreated, Caiya opened the car door, I threw Peng Zhenzhen to the back seat like a sack, and then quickly got into the car, Caiya threw the gun hard, ran into the cab, and the car was dusty all the way and drove away from the scene.

Peng Zhenzhen was shocked, and gradually eased up at this moment, she was curled up in the corner of the back seat at the moment, holding her knees with her hands, tears flowed silently, I looked at her like this, and I also felt impatient, so I wanted to say a few words to her, but I didn't expect the sprouts to stop me, and shook my head gently.

Finally, Peng Zhenzhen cried in the car, like a little girl whose toys had been snatched away.

"I'm going home!!"

Caiya grinned slightly and said, "I'm going back now." As he spoke, he stepped on the accelerator hard, and the car drove in the direction of the mayor's house.