The atmosphere became tense, the man looked at Yang Zheng silently, pondered for a moment, suddenly smiled, and said with a bit of peace: "Three grenades, one has been opened to the insurance, as long as the hand is loosened, it will explode, only this one can kill everyone here, and the other two will die once they are killed, there is no suspense, this is a dead end, I have to say that you are very bold." ”

However, this kind of silent person is even more fearful, the dog that does not bark bites the person before the mad dog, Yang Zheng looked at the other party, cheered up and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"Well, the people on the road call me a rat." The other party smiled calmly.

Yang Zheng's pupils shrank sharply when he heard this name, and he was a little more jealous, he had already heard Gao Shou say that there were twelve King Kongs under the six-faced Buddha, and the rat lord headed by him was not only ruthless, but also the military advisor of the six-faced Buddha, responsible for making suggestions, the six-faced Buddha can have today, the rat master is indispensable, and he is the henchman of the six-faced Buddha, which is very difficult.

Suddenly, Yang Zheng thought of a question, the pig master was basically abolished, if the mad dog and this cunning mouse were also killed here, there would be three fewer people in the twelve King Kongs, and one of them was still the military advisor of the six-faced Buddha, and the blow to the six-faced Buddha was probably very big, right?

Thinking of this, Yang Zheng was shocked in his heart, secretly happy, but he looked at the other party arrogantly on his face and said: "A mouse is a mouse, what kind of rat?" Even if it's a rat, he's just a beast, if he has something to say, if he has a fart, he can let it go. ”

"You're looking for death." The mad dog is furious, and it is about to have a seizure.

The rat master glanced at the mad dog lightly, and the mad dog honestly suppressed the fire, obviously very jealous of the rat master, this scene fell on Yang Zheng's eyes, and he became more and more determined to kill the person in front of him.

"Young people, as long as it is good to leave a line, why make such a big fuss, it's just to meet and talk about business, you can't do this, right?" The rat lord looked at Yang Zheng and smiled calmly, looking at the pearl grenade.

But this smile fell into Yang Zheng's eyes with a little more mockery and coldness, and he didn't dare to be careless, stared at the other party and said, "You can see each other, then I'm not very faceless." ”

"You did the Xiangyue Villa incident, right?" The rat master smiled faintly, went straight to the point, and did not have a verbal dispute with Yang Zheng, his eyes were peaceful, but he was full of confidence, and he was holding everything in his hands.

Yang Zheng hated the other party's expression very much, with a self-righteous look, feeling that the situation would get out of control, and immediately said dissatisfiedly: "Don't talk nonsense like a mad dog, let's talk, what are you looking for me for?" ”

"Very good, refreshing, Mingren doesn't say secret words, I received the wind, you want to monopolize the sales rights in the east?" The rat master's eyes sank, and he asked in an unkind tone, seeing Yang Zheng nodding indifferently, an imperceptible coldness flashed in his eyes, and then he returned to normal, and said with a faint smile: "Little brother, you are very ambitious, I'm afraid you don't have such a big appetite, don't forget that two-thirds of the goods in the east market are provided by us, and it is difficult for us to do this." ”

"Is it difficult for you to do anything about me?" Yang Zheng sneered disdainfully, but thought in his heart, if he killed the mad dog and the rat master, he would definitely become famous in a fight, wouldn't it be easier to monopolize the eastern market? This is a rare opportunity to stand up, and my heart is getting more and more excited.

Seeing Yang Zheng's arrogant expression, he couldn't talk about it anymore, and the killing intent in his heart became a little colder, but he kept a peaceful smile on his face, and asked lightly: "So there's no need to talk about it?" ”

Yang Zheng made a decision in his heart, and did not delay any longer, so as not to cause any extraneous branches, and suddenly put the grenade with the safety ring on the table, and put it together with the other two pearl grenades, increasing the possibility of the other two grenades being martyred, while shouting disdainfully: "Talk about your uncle-"

Although the pearl grenade exploded with a delay of three seconds, the power was terrifying, Yang Zheng didn't dare to have the slightest support, dropped the grenade and turned around and ran, kicked hard under his feet, and rushed to the eaves of the roof like lightning, grabbed the edge with his hand, and his body that almost flew out spun around, and lay on the slope outside.

The others saw that Yang Zheng suddenly broke out, and actually dropped the deadly grenade, one by one, the frightened souls were scattered, and even the mad dog who pretended to be not afraid of death was also shocked, and the pig master didn't expect Yang Zheng to play directly with his life if he didn't agree with him, like a madman, his brain was stunned all of a sudden, and he turned around and ran, completely forgetting that he should pick up the grenade and throw it out at this time.

The others also ran away, some instinctively lay on the ground, holding their heads in their hands, hoping to escape, and some saw Yang Zheng actually jumping outside the rooftop, and also blindly jumped down.

However, Yang Zheng has observed the surrounding terrain as soon as he came, so he chose this table, not the table against the corner, and had already calculated the escape route, and after turning out, his body fell on the slope with the help of force, and went down the glazed tile slope, the slope protruded no more than one meter, which was usually used to shelter from the rain, and the glazed tiles were glued together by cement, which was very strong.

Soon, Yang Zheng slipped to the bottom, and when he saw that he was about to fall, his hands suddenly struggled to grasp the glazed tile protrusion, and his body borrowed force, and the speed of falling slowed down, but the surface of the protrusion was smooth, and the borrowing force was not enough, so he couldn't stabilize it for too long, let alone climb up.

However, Yang Zheng was mentally prepared, and grabbed the glazed tile hard to avoid falling directly, although it could not be stable for long, but Yang Zheng took advantage of this rare time to swing his body and hit the wall inside, and his hand was even looser, and he controlled his body to fall down.

The glazed tile slope protrudes about one meter, and Yang Zheng, who was originally suspended in the air, should fall vertically, but the body swings into it with strength, and it becomes a diagonal line, although the angle of pouring is not large, and the body continues to fall uncontrollably, but the body is closer to the wall, and after falling for a distance, an open window suddenly appears.

This window is also in Yang Zheng's plan and the like, when he first came, he looked at the surrounding terrain, and saw this window from a place on the side of the rooftop where there was no glazed tile slope, which is also an important reason why Yang Zheng chose that location, people are in the void, Yang Zheng's body struggled, his body moved closer to the wall again, and his hands stretched out violently.

"Slap-", Yang Zheng hit the window sill with both hands, and grabbed the metal roller groove on the edge of the window with fierce force, the roller groove bulge was only five centimeters high, but it was enough for Yang Zheng to borrow strength, his fingers tightly clasped the roller groove, and his body was stunned, settled, and stabilized.

"Hiss-" A huge pulling force hit, Yang Zheng felt a severe pain in his arm, but he couldn't help but let go, and saw several people rolling down the slope above, and let out a terrible scream.

At this moment, Yang Zheng had palpitations in his heart, and secretly rejoiced, fortunately, he had learned parkour with Instructor Bao for half a year, and the flexibility and coordination of his body were not bad, otherwise he couldn't grasp the bulge of the glazed tile at the moment he rolled down the slope just now, and his body didn't know how to swing inside, and he would definitely die.

(End of chapter)