Chapter 133: Zhiping is dead
Liu Weimin is looking for Zhang Zhiping, and Qiao Bei is also looking for Zhang Zhiping.
After negotiating the conditions with the three presidents and one Meng, the first thing Qiao Bei did was to call Wang Kun and ask him to help find someone. Although Mr. Wei promised Bao Zhiping, he wanted to find someone in the ancient city, and of course he had to worship his own brothers.
Lu Meng refused to tell himself Zhang Zhiping's whereabouts, which made Qiao Bei very irritable, if Zhang Zhiping was in his hands, this game of chess would be much easier. If it falls into the hands of Liu Weimin, then this game of chess will be dangerous step by step.
Liu Weimin killed Zhang Zhiping, or used Zhang Zhiping to threaten himself......
Qiao Bei does not have the same idea as the three presidents and one Meng, he thinks that Lu Meng can come to beg himself, and if Liu Weimin catches Zhang Zhiping, he will definitely force Lu Meng to beg him again.
What to do?
Just like when Dong Si used Brother Yong to coerce himself?
Are you in charge? Or whatever?
Zhang Zhiping must be found! Only when Zhang Zhiping is in his own hands can he have full initiative in this game of chess.
Besides, isn't that what you're here for?
Qiao Bei didn't care whether Meng Guanghan had an arrangement or not, he still called Wang Kun in person, asking him to find Zhang Zhiping, if he wants to live or not die!
Only by finding Zhang Zhiping and persuading Zhang Zhiping to turn himself in can the rest of the matter be handled better.
So, Zhang Zhiping ...... Very important!
Very important!!
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"Fuck you B!"
Qin Hao saw that it was Wang Kun, and he was furious.
He was tyrannized by Wang Kun, and he lay in the detention center for a week before he recovered a trace of vitality, and was almost beaten to death by Wang Kun in the farmhouse.
Go, you can't go, Wang Kun put the car across the middle of the trail and stopped it solidly.
Retreat, can the van retreat past the Beijing jeep in the opposite direction?
What's more, when the enemies see each other, they are very red-eyed.
Before the van could stop, Qin Hao jumped out of the car, raised the single-barreled shotgun, and pointed the muzzle at Wang Kun: "Fuck your mother B, Lao Tzu was about to look for you, you sent it to the door, why don't I ask you, okay?" ”
"Huh...... Get a burning stick, how awesome is it? ”
Wang Kun held his pocket in his left hand, grabbed a handful of Bayi Army thorns with his right hand, his mouth was slightly hooked, and he just looked at Qin Hao.
"Your mother B......" Qin Hao raised his hand with one hand, and the single-barreled shot* gun ran towards Wang Kun and directly hugged the fire.
Excessive!
As soon as he saw Qin Hao coming down with a gun, Wang Kun had already stared at Qin Hao's right hand, and when he saw Qin Hao hugging the fire, his right leg was a little, and he turned sideways eagerly.
Wow!
The bullet hit the car next to Wang Kun, shattering the window glass, Wang Kun's face instantly drew several blood marks, dirty blood collapsed, and the entire right arm leaning on the Beijing jeep was also hit by a lot of iron sand.
Wang Kun was furious.
The body was raised, and he swooped down in a few steps, heading straight in front of Qin Hao.
Qin Hao is full of hatred, and there are even a lot of subordinates behind, how can he be afraid of Wang Kun? The single-barreled shot* gun missed, and then smashed the gun at Wang Kun, pulled out a dagger from his waist, and met it.
Burst!
Wow!
The army stabbed and dagger both shot, Qin Hao slashed through Wang Kun's arm, Qin Hao's wrist that Wang Kun held with his left hand, and a military thorn was deeply pierced into Qin Hao's big arm.
"Ah...... Fuck you! Qin Hao was furious, and he raised his leg and kicked it.
Wang Kun approached quickly, his knee touched Qin Hao's knee, and collided with Qin Hao stiffly, Qin Hao screamed in pain, and flipped on his side.
The young man in the back had already taken the * in his hand and surrounded him.
As soon as the order of Liu Weimin's circle came out, Qin Hao brought all the generals around him, and he didn't ask for any of the money.
Before anyone arrives, the knife goes first. A hand* slashed down from the air and went straight to Wang Kun's head.
Letting go of Qin Hao, who had fallen to the ground, Wang Kun flashed sideways, and * brushed Wang Kun's body and split it, only a millimeter.
Wang Kun's right hand slashed upward, and the tip of the military bayonet slashed the wrist of the person who came over, and a stream of dirty blood splattered out.
"Ah......h
The young man grabbed his wrist and fell to the ground, rolling and howling.
Wang Kun did not stop at all, interspersed with dodges in a sword light and sword shadow, and from time to time he picked up, stabbed, and slashed horizontally with his backhand...... Although the remaining three or four people were all holding *, they couldn't get close to Wang Kun's body at all.
One round, the two lay down, and they fought with all their spirits.
The sound of gunfire woke up Lu Meng in the car, and when he saw a group of people fighting fiercely outside, he hurriedly got up and went to the back row.
With trembling hands, he untied the tape on the mouth of the sack, pulled the sack off Zhang Zhiping's head, and hurriedly untied the tape on Zhang Zhiping's mouth, shouting: "Zhiping? Zhiping? ”
Seeing that Zhiping was still unconscious, he hurriedly helped Zhang Zhiping up, put him on his shoulder, and used all his strength to move out of the car inch by inch.
Qin Hao was knocked to the ground by Wang Kun, trying to get up, his legs were weak, and he found that his knee ligaments had been seriously damaged, and he felt a heart-wrenching pain when he pulled it.
Looking up, Wang Kun was entangled with three or four little brothers with all the same colors, and several of his subordinates had no rules, so they just blindly took * and chopped Wang Kun's body, and Wang Kun, who was outflanked, flashed out and deceived him again.
Those who block will be stabbed by the army, and the young man is already covered with blood.
In the van, Lu Meng was putting Zhang Zhiping's two hands on his shoulders, wanting to carry Zhang Zhiping who had been in a coma on his back.
Qin Hao circled the ancient city for several days, and then he grabbed Zhang Zhiping unceremoniously, how could he let it go, not caring about the ligaments on his body, struggling to get up, picking up the single-barreled shot* gun that was thrown aside, taking out a bullet from his pocket and stuffing it into the gun boring, and rushed towards Lu Meng and the others.
Wang Kun was in a hurry, raised his backhand, and picked up the arm of a young man, and after the young man retreated slightly, he dodged and went straight to Qin Hao.
The only one of them must be controlled!
There is no sound, knives, bare hands...... Wang Kun didn't think about the rest of the matter, because there was no need to think about it.
Qin Hao limped and chased in the direction of Lu Meng, Wang Kun led away the young people, and wanted to run over, but several young people behind him rushed up to stop him.
Wang Kun was furious, jumped up, and kicked the young man in front of him with a series of whip legs, and immediately chased after Qin Hao.
Lu Meng was very difficult to carry Zhang Zhiping on his back, he was very thin and weak, and Zhang Zhiping, who was in a coma, had no cooperation, so he shook three times in one step, his eyes secretly glanced at the situation behind him, and when he saw Qin Hao running towards him, he was even more nervous, and he stumbled under his feet, and even fell down with Zhang Zhiping.
But he couldn't care about the pain in his body, so he hurriedly got up from the ground, gritted his teeth and helped Zhang Zhiping up with all his strength, put it on his back again, and continued to run.
was so slow, Qin Hao had already followed, only five meters away from Lu Meng and the others, and shouted: "Fuck your mother B, stop for Lao Tzu!" ”
Where can Lu Meng stand, gritted his teeth and staggered forward, one step, two steps......
"If you don't stand still, Lao Tzu will collapse you!" The ligaments on Qin Hao's legs hurt badly, but he gritted his teeth and held back, raising his gun and pointing it at the two of them, he knew that if this Zhang Zhiping escaped, he would never think about mixing up in front of Liu Weimin.
A force slammed into Qin Hao's waist from the oblique thorn, and it was Wang Kun who rushed wildly and kicked it.
Qin Hao's whole person flew two or three meters sideways, and hit the newly planted green tree next to the trail, crushing the small tree alive.
Before Wang Kun was about to rush up, the two * next to him had already been split, and the young man behind him was chasing after him.
Wang Kun avoided it, and he had to run to Qin Hao, and the * in the hands of the people behind him chopped off indiscriminately, which made Wang Kun unable to rush over for a while, and he was furious in his heart, turned around and whipped a counterwhip leg, kicking the * in the hand of a young man away.
"If you want to do it, you can do it!"
Wang Kun was already enraged by these young people, and he didn't care about Qin Hao, who was smashed on the ground for a long time and couldn't get up, turned around and directly faced three or four *, swooped down on the most ferocious young man called, approached the young man, his knee slammed into his lower abdomen, and the military thorn in his hand pierced directly into the young man's abdomen.
He already wants to kill!
Burst! Burst! Burst!
With a huge inertia, the two fell to the ground together, Wang Kun stabbed the young man in the chest three times, and then rolled over on his side, dodging the * that was chopped down from behind.
Turning over from the ground, he turned around and ran to a young man again, the military thorn in his hand went straight to the young man's wrist, and he picked it up from the bottom to the top, and the young man screamed 'ah', and the whole arm holding * was cut from the wrist to the elbow bend, and a long bloody hole was cut along with the sleeves.
One hit, and immediately dodge.
The military stab is in the hand, and the blockers are all howling!
Picking up the two young men one after another, the rest of the people had a cowardice in their eyes, and seeing that Wang Kun turned around to run towards them again, he hurriedly slashed and slashed indiscriminately, blocking Wang Kun from getting close to him.
was so slow, Qin Hao, who had gotten up again, had already caught up with Lu Meng, who was staggering with Zhang Zhiping on his back, and with a little force in his hand, Lu Meng fell to the ground with Zhang Zhiping.
"Don't come here! Come here, I'll crash him! The muzzle of the single-barreled shot* gun in Qin Hao's hand was pressed against Zhang Zhiping's face, and Wang Kun, who rushed over, shouted.
shot at Wang Kun, but was dodged by Wang Kun, which made Qin Hao's fear of Wang Kun deeper.
"You're just a bullet, and you've crashed him...... Die! ”
Wang Kun held the military spur in his backhand, and stood three steps away from Qin Hao, his eyes were shining, and a touch of evil breath came out, approaching Qin Hao.
"Then try!" The barrel of the gun in Qin Hao's hand stabbed Zhang Zhiping in the face, I don't know if it was because of nervousness or fear, Qin Hao's hand holding the gun trembled.
"Don't kill him...... I beg you......" From the van to this place, the tossing of less than twenty meters made the thin Lu Meng exhausted, and he had forgotten about his fear and tears, but he just grabbed the barrel of Qin Hao's gun and begged bitterly.
"Fuck off!" Qin Hao kicked Lu Meng with a lame, kicked Lu Meng backwards, and the two hands holding the barrel of the gun slid all the way from the barrel, and finally got out.
Wang Kun would not let go of this opportunity, he swooped up in one step, stretched out his right hand forward, and the military thorn clenched in his backhand stabbed down violently, deeply piercing into the shoulder blade of Qin Hao's left back chest.
Excessive!
Qin Hao screamed miserably, and the single-barreled hunting * gun he was holding in his right hand went back, and his fingers were hard because of the pain, and the single-barreled shot* gun caught fire and hit Zhang Zhiping's neck directly.
"Ah......h
Lu Meng let out a miserable scream, and then, getting lower and lower, more and more silent, just opened his mouth wide, and only after a while, did another trembling echo come out of his mouth.
Immediately, like crazy, the person crawled over from the ground a few steps and pounced on Zhang Zhiping: "Zhiping! Zhiping ......"
Two hands covered Zhang Zhiping's neck, trying to stop the gushing blood, but how could he cover it......
Wang Kun was furious!
One foot hit Qin Hao's knee, forcing Qin Hao's whole person to kneel.
The single-barreled shot* gun in Qin Hao's hand smashed into Wang Kun, and Wang Kun's wrist was locked with his left hand, and his right hand pulled out the military stab behind Qin Hao's back, and slashed twice in a row according to the front and back of the wrist artery.
"Ah......h
Two strands of dirty blood spurted out on Qin Hao's wrist, Wang Kun locked Qin Hao's right wrist again, and a military stab was cut, and the tendons of Qin Hao's two wrists were all broken.
Still unable to understand the hatred, he pressed Qin Hao's two legs with his knees, who were screaming and rolling in pain, and his right hand stabbed Qin Hao's left and right calves twice one after another, and Qin Hao's hamstrings were also broken.
Qin Hao screamed a few times in succession, Wang Kun was indifferent, the military thorn in his hand twitched, and it was pierced on Qin Hao's thigh artery, and two strands of dirty blood gushed out along the blood grooves on both sides of the military thorn.
The two young men in the back who were about to rush up saw Qin Hao shoot Zhang Zhiping, and even saw that Wang Kun in the rage was so violent, where did he dare to get close, and even the few accomplices who were picked off by Wang Kun before didn't dare to care anymore.
Dead people, it's a big deal.
If you don't leave, Qin Hao will be his own end.
If you don't leave, you will die by yourself.
Wang Kun let out the evil breath in his chest, slowly stood up, panted, and backhanded the bloody military thorn, and looked around.
A few people were screaming in the distance, and Qin Hao was twitching nearby.
Zhang Zhiping next to him was already motionless, Lu Meng, who was hugging him, opened his mouth wide, wanted to shout but couldn't shout, wanted to cry but couldn't cry, just tears dripped down and dissolved into the dirty blood on Zhang Zhiping's neck that gradually stopped gushing......
Zhang Zhiping didn't even want to wipe the residual blood splashed by Qin Hao on his face, he wanted to say something to Lu Meng, but he endured it again, slowly walked back to his Beijing jeep, set off, turned around, and the jeep went away.
"Ah......h
In the wilderness, Lu Meng let out a terrible scream and went straight into the clouds.
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