Chapter 759: Tears in the Iron Window! (1/4)
Salsa Sha Sa!
The footsteps in my ears are getting closer and closer.
Hearing this footsteps, Liu Zilang in the toilet couldn't help but sink in his heart.
At this time, he is like a young girl with a ponytail who was blocked in the toilet by four black babies, what will happen next, I guess I can already imagine...
However, a slight difference from the script is that this young girl has a knife in her hand.
A machete.
Squeak!
The wooden door of the toilet was pushed open, and the sailors walked in with a cheerful atmosphere.
Liu Zilang held the machete high with both hands, and slashed down at the head.
Everyone has just landed, and there is no head or armor.
The first person to enter the door was shot in the head by Liu Zilang, and instantly fell to his knees with a thud.
"Vic123 used a machete headshot to knock down Brother Long,"
Damn!
Everyone was ready to have a weapon in Liu Zilang's hand, but this wave of people had the idea of punching the master to death, and the four black babies rushed into the toilet and pressed Liu Zilang against the wall, that is, do whatever they want, and do whatever they want, so they didn't panic at all.
However, Liu Zilang's "good start" slightly disrupted their rhythm.
Because the door to the toilet is narrow, after the first person falls to the ground, it blocks the path of the people behind them, so that they can't get in.
But seeing that Liu Zilang only had a machete in his hand, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in their hearts.
It's not just a gun.
"Brother Long, don't stand in the way here, face us with your ass!" Someone shouted from behind.
"Move the ground, let's go in and kill this guy!" Another humane.
Hearing the urging of his teammates, Brother Long, who was kneeling on the ground and subconsciously crawling backwards, looked at Liu Zilang's bright machete in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
He swallowed!
Simply in my heart,
Crawled straight inside.
Willing to cut a body,
Dare to pull the chicken king off the horse!
Seeing the person lying on the ground crawling in with one hand covering his lower abdomen, followed by three people with explosive heads, the audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help but get excited!
"! Is this the bloody battle in Causeway Bay? ”
"I think it's the bloody battle for the toilet in Causeway Bay."
"It's a story that a young woman and four black people have to tell."
"Don't be like this, I'm still a child, what's the story I can't tell?"
"1v3, isn't Vic going to be beaten into a Muggle?"
"The toilet is small and can't be pulled, this wave feels like I'm going to punch the master to death!"
“......”
In the confined space, a wave of toilet violence is about to be staged.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Liu Zilang suddenly put away the machete and turned on the public voice, "Don't do it yet, whose friends are you?" ”
Hearing Liu Zilang's words,
The three were not in a hurry.
These sailors sniped Liu Zilang for fun and a sense of accomplishment to challenge the legend.
What's the point of rushing up and killing directly, of course, you have to tease it slowly to be fun.
Unexpectedly, before the three people in the back could answer, the man lying in the middle of the two sides suddenly shouted angrily, "I'll let you die today, my Quincy Dragon Brother will live my life..."
Brother Long?
Liu Zilang was stunned for a moment, feeling a little familiar.
Immediately, his face turned dark, and he said angrily, "Don't talk about the dead first." ”
"Fog grass, labor and management are not dead."
Brother Long was dissatisfied.
Liu Zilang squatted down and punched him in the head.
Whew!
Brother Long's red blood suddenly dropped half of it at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he quickly closed his mouth.
The three sailors in the back also laughed when they saw this, and the toilet was instantly filled with happy air.
At this moment, a little white face named Africa saw Liu Zilang put away the knife and couldn't help but say:
"Well, we won't bully you either..."
"Are you going to go up one by one?"
Liu Zilang was overjoyed.
"Let's go together, but you can take a knife." The little white face of Africa said.
Liu Zilang: ......
Is this Nima still called not bullying?
You squeeze me over and press me against the wall, I can't even cut it with a knife.
Liu Zilang took a deep breath and categorically rejected the other party's "kindness".
"No need, I've got all the work in my hands." After finishing speaking, I saw him suddenly swing his fist and pose on the spot.
"Wing Chun, Master Lang, please advise!"
Burst!!!
Hearing this, the audience in the live broadcast room immediately urinated, this special style of painting is wrong!
It's obviously a Hollywood shootout blockbuster, why did it suddenly become a martial arts action movie of the Republic of China?
In the game, the three people on the other side of the toilet also had a twitch in the corner of their eyes.
Advice?
Teach your brother-in-law!
Above!
this Zhuang Bifan!
In the blink of an eye, the three of them waved Wang Ba's fist in unison and slammed it towards Liu Zilang in the corner.
At this moment, I saw Liu Zilang suddenly cut into the first perspective and the other three of them were together.
He must not be stuck in the corner at this time, otherwise he will really not be able to move.
The fist wind whistled in the toilet, and the four of them jumped up every time like a jump.
However, due to the fact that there was a fallen Brother Long in the middle as the "dividing line", coupled with the small space, the three sailors often injured their own people by mistake, and they did not show an overwhelming advantage for a while.
And at this moment, the most unlucky and tragic person is Brother Long, who is kneeling in the middle.
In the comings and goings between the two sides, it is natural to trample on him, and often jump directly on his back.
In this kind of chaotic battle, if he hadn't been lying on the ground, it is estimated that he would have been made up by this time.
And it is estimated that most of them are still their own people.
"Keep it up! This one was punched by me again! ”
"One more punch and he'll definitely fall!"
"Huh? Wait a minute! How did he get there? ”
“......”
At this moment, one of the three suddenly noticed that something was wrong.
He was a little stunned to find that several people were jumping around in the toilet and after a mess, Liu Zilang's position unconsciously came to the door of the toilet.
"Not good! This is more than slippery! ”
Someone reacted.
But when he shouted this sentence, it was already too late, and Liu Zilang, who had only a trace of blood left, opened the door with his backhand and rushed out with an arrow step!
"Fog grass! This is more treacherous! ”
"Chase! Don't let him run! ”
"Eh... Help, help me! Labor and management are going to be cold! ”
However, the three of them jumped over Brother Long one by one, and none of them stopped.
Brother Long couldn't help but wail in his heart.
In this indifferent world, no one makes me feel a trace of warmth?
But at this moment, I heard a sudden sound of an engine outside.
The next moment, I saw that the two people in front of the toilet rushed out of the toilet in turn, and they flew back upside down one after another with two "whoosh" sounds, and slapped on the wall.
Smack!
Smack!
The two of them limped off the wall and slid limply!
The next moment, a dark shadow suddenly blocked the door of the toilet.
The four people in the toilet stared at the scene in front of them in a daze, their throats suddenly blocked, and there seemed to be two lines of tears under the corners of their eyes...
Tears behind bars!
......