"Riding horses, compare Lao Tzu with Huang Mao's kind of waste, it's really a horse riding suit! Just those little cubs in the north of the city, how many Lao Tzu can kill as many as they come! ”

After hanging up the phone, the helmet was more tempered than Xingzai, and he couldn't help but scold Huang Mao a few more words.

"That's it, just the kind of waste like yellow hair, how can you compare with Brother Helmet!"

"I said it a long time ago, it's time for the yellow hair to roll, it's completely about occupying the pit and not shiting!"

"It's good to be dead, less people share the money, except for those second generations, Chengnan is our helmet brother who has the final say."

The doglegs of the three helmets touted at the right time.

"Bang!"

The wooden door of the small courtyard is kicked open.

Zeng Rui squinted with a cigarette in his mouth and walked in with a double-barreled hunt.

"Come on, I'll see how you kill me!"

"How dare you come on horseback! Lao Tzu today..."

The helmet carried the boning knife in his hand and stood up suddenly, before he could finish his words.

"Bang!"

Zeng Rui directly pulled the trigger.

The biggest difference between the old-fashioned double-barreled hunting and the trolls made by small private workshops is that its lethality is not at the same level at all.

The double-barreled hunter D is thick and has a wide killing surface, and it hits a small half of the wall with just one shot. And the helmet of about 200 catties in the middle was hit by Zeng Rui's shot with no routine to speak of, and the whole person was pushed back by gravity and the whole person fell to the ground.

"Dare to touch my helmet!"

"You really don't want to live anymore!"

The two horses on the left grabbed the bench steel pipe and shouted upward!

At this moment, Zeng Rui has completed the reloading again, and his movements are smooth and not dragging the mud and water at all.

"Bang!"

Another shot sent both horses to the ground at the same time.

The horse boy on the right cowered, stood up and slowly squatted down against the wall with his head in his hands.

"Well, if they can both have this attitude, they won't have to be shot this time."

Zeng Rui took out the few remaining four-shot Ds from his pocket and went to the double-barreled hunting double suit, while raising his legs to overturn the entire wooden table and dump it towards the helmet.

The fiery mutton hot pot soup spilled all over the helmet.

"Ahhh

The helmet, which was still lying on the ground trying to escape by pretending to be dead, screamed as irritated by the boiling oil soup.

The wooden table was scattered all over the place, Zeng Rui didn't care about the horse boy squatting on the ground against the wall, but still stepped over the wooden table and aimed the muzzle of the gun at the helmet again.

"You said that you want to compare and contrast no matter how big your wrist is, pretend to be an NM social person, and you can't hide when retribution comes!"

Zeng Rui scraped the bridge of his nose, looked at the helmet that was paralyzed on the ground like a dead pig, and pulled the trigger again.

"Bang!"

The helmet's chest, arms, and even the big fleshy face were bleeding at the same time.

"Ahhhh

I don't know if the helmet is an unwilling roar, or a scream of pain.

"Tell Lao Tzu to unload your mouth full of teeth again!" Zeng Rui shouted with cross-eyes.

"Bang bang bang!"

Wearing casual leather shoes, the size 43 big foot frantically trampled on the fat face that was inlaid with steel beads and flesh blurred.

Zeng Rui vented this way, kicked out like lightning, and kicked out the effect of the Pegasus Meteor Fist in a daze. He didn't give up until the heels of his shoes had fallen off.

The blood, tears and sweat of the helmet are mixed on the face together, it is like a big lump of blood rushing around, and the relatives who want the helmet to come over at this time may not recognize this as a helmet.

"Hitting people doesn't slap them in the face... You can't do this! ”

The helmet that had been hit with a blast hammer had blood in its mouth, and he actually said such a funny sentence.

"Jianghu? If you step on a horse and six of my brothers, and you still have words in your mouth, you are JB Jianghu? Zeng Rui is angry and funny.

At this moment, Ma Zai, who was originally squatting in the corner, kicked the wall with his right foot, and the whole person pounced towards Zeng Rui.

At the same time, the helmet, which had been beaten and seemed to have lost its ability to resist, also jumped up with both hands on the ground!

Zeng Rui was not in a hurry, aimed the double-barreled hunt at Ma Zai, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Bang!"

The huge back thrust hit Ma Tsai's body, nailing him back to the previous wall again, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Looking at the helmet that was trying to rely on his fat body to crash into him, Zeng Rui's right leg took a step back.

At the moment when the helmet was temporary, Zeng Rui riveted his strength and kicked towards the front chest that was already covered with steel balls.

"Bang!"

The advantage of the helmet, which is known for its strength, may be due to injuries, and even three percent did not play to it. Without any suspense, Zeng Rui kicked the ground and sat down.

"You said you just have this ability, you pretend to be the marshal of NM Tianpeng?"

Zeng Rui held the head of the double-barreled hunting spear, and used the double-barreled hunting made of iron and wood as a cold weapon to greet the head of the helmet.

"Bang bang!"

smashed four or five times in a row, and blood rushed out of each blow, Zeng Rui seemed to be drenched with blood this night. It wasn't until the double-barreled hunt had completely deformed and fallen apart.

The helmet collapsed against the wall, completely unconscious.

Zeng Rui was still angry, took a pistol from the door of the room, started from the door, and stabbed at the shoulder blade of the helmet.

"Poof!"

The helmet, which was already unconscious, stared at the moment when the gun entered the body. The spear pierced through the shoulder blades of the helmet and was directly nailed into the wall, although this house does not rule out the suspicion of shoddy construction, but it can also be seen from the side that Zeng Rui's strength is great!

"I don't run for your life today, if you don't die by luck, I will leave this life to my brother to collect by himself. Like you said, there's still a sprint between us, and you've got to hold on! ”

Zeng Rui patted the big lump of meat with his hand, and said with a playful face, regardless of whether the whole person's helmet that was already like a sculpture could still be heard.

Zeng Rui, who had done all this, did not leave immediately in a hurry, but took out his mobile phone from a horse boy and dialed the emergency hotline.

"Hey, hello! I am at the end of Nanhua Street, about 100 meters to the left, in a single-family courtyard. ”

"Well, yes! There are four people here who are dying, so if you want to save them, hurry up! ”

After finishing speaking, Zeng Rui hung up the phone casually, and put the phone back in his pocket quite decently, after all, there is a loan and a return!

After finishing everything, Zeng Rui's mood also recovered a little, and he walked out of the courtyard humming a little song.

After Zeng Rui left, emergency personnel arrived at the scene in less than five minutes.

Looking at the tragic situation in the small courtyard, even the first responders who claimed to have seen many scenes were shocked.

The helmet on the wall is like a wild boar of more than 200 catties, which makes people nail to the wall, and the blood and water soup on the ground are mixed together, not to mention how greasy it is.

Zeng Rui drove the Wrangler back to the apartment in the north of the city, changed his clothes, took a shower, and then drove south of the city again to pick up Yida's class.

By the time Zeng Rui arrived at Chengnan First Hospital again, it was already three o'clock in the morning that night.

As soon as Yi Da saw Zeng Rui appear in the corridor, he saw Zeng Rui change into clean clothes again, and although he had a bottom, he hurriedly greeted him and asked, "Brother, is it going well?" ”