638 Zheng Mei died
With the departure of Yi Da and the others, Zeng Rui's eyes also became blood-red, and there was no other support on his side except for a few little brothers who came with Dabao.
Even so, Zeng Rui resolutely and resolutely moved towards the center.
Through the passage of time, there are fewer and fewer people around Wang Dagou, who is fighting and retreating, and there are less than twenty people left who can still fight side by side with him at this moment.
No matter how natural Wang Dagou is, it is impossible for him to compare his physical fitness with Wu Hai, who is properly maintained and exercises every day.
The difficulty of fighting with a big blade is no less difficult than that of a boxer in the ring, and after a few rounds, Wang Dagou gasped for breath, and his lungs seemed to explode.
"Zheng Mei, you have to return Lao Tzu's cat in the dark and watch the big show. I'm gone today, and you won't be able to live on a horse. ”
was supposed to stand up for Zheng Mei at Guo Hua's request, but at this time, Wang Dagou's brothers and boxers died and were injured, and Zheng Mei was stunned that he didn't even show his face, Wang Dagou was so angry in his heart, naturally there is no need to say more.
"Stomp!"
Not long after Wang Dagou finished speaking, a large number of people walked out from the top of the hillside, wearing a black hat and a black dress, and it was the object of Wang Dagou's resentment - Zheng Mei.
Behind Zheng Mei, there were more than 20 sturdy men who were also dressed in black clothes and black pants and had strong figures.
"I'm coming."
Zheng Mei ignored Wang Dagou's resentful gaze on the side, slowly moved forward, and took the initiative to walk towards Wu Hai.
Wu Hai's white clothes were completely stained red with blood, and the big shovel that accompanied him in the battle had long been missing, and now he was carrying a short knife with several notches in his hand.
"Have you ever thought about how you're going to die today?"
"Me?" Zheng Mei raised his eyebrows and sneered: "It's not necessarily who died today!" ”
Wu Hai raised the short knife in his hand and pointed at Wu Hai and said, "Eat the dog basket inside and outside, if you don't die, you will die." ”
"Eat inside and out? Every penny that Lao Tzu gets in Tengmei is earned by himself, and it is your turn to get a dog raised by Luo Zhengtai to point fingers? ”
Today's Zheng Mei was angry and faced Wu Hai's submissive image for the first time in the conference room, forming a great contrast!
Zheng Mei, who has been officially wanted and has been cornered and has no way back, has nothing to do. Even if he can escape today's catastrophe, as long as he is still in the Seven Cities for a day, he will not be able to escape the punishment of the law sooner or later.
"It's ridiculous, without Tengtai, what kind of thing are you Zheng Mei? It's useless to talk too much, I'll kill you today!"
Originally, today's killing game was prepared by Luo Zhiqi for Zheng Mei. Now that the main owner has appeared, Wu Hai, who vows to turn the tide for the young owner with his own strength, has no reason not to move.
"Whew! Swish! Swish! ”
The more than twenty black-clothed men under Zheng Mei all threw out a short telescopic blade with a slender handle and rushed towards Wu Hai's camp in a hurry.
"Poof! Poof! ”
The men in black who cut into the battlefield were different from the other bastards present, just by their skillful movements of methodically drawing and closing their knives, it could be seen that they must have been professionally trained, that is, the commonly known henchmen and dead soldiers, like killing machines made by computer settings.
As Wu Hai accompanied him, the people at the front fell to the ground one after another, and Wu Hai, who always had a great advantage, also felt the pressure. The short knife in his hand has become a broken blade, and he has been able to hold on to this moment completely by that indomitable will.
Just as Zeng Rui was moving towards the middle of the crowd, he suddenly discovered the existence he was constantly looking for from behind the man in black-Zhiwei.
At this moment, Zhiwei is no longer in high spirits when he first came here, his bald head is full of blood marks, the small bag under his armpit is lost, and the bowling shirt is also full of blood marks, looking extremely embarrassed.
"That's you!"
As soon as he saw Zhiwei, Zeng Rui's mind would flash the appearance of Dabao lying in a pool of blood and dying. Boundless anger welled up in his heart, and Zeng Rui ran towards Zhiwei quickly.
"Smack!"
But Zeng Rui had just run two steps before he was grabbed by a person who reached out and pressed him to the spot.
Zeng Rui could feel that the attacker had no malicious intent, and when he turned his head to look at the other party, a familiar voice sounded in his ears.
"Don't rush forward, if you come up again, something will happen."
The speaker was Luo Zhiqi, the young owner of Tengtai, and even Zeng Rui didn't expect that he would hide in the middle of the crowd.
The two haven't started a conversation yet, but due to the existence of that group of "killing machines", the gap between the two sides is also narrowing, and Wu Hai and Zheng Mei are also facing each other.
"Bang dang!"
Zheng Mei's originally feminine and "delicate" face, with a hideous color, is a little indescribably weird. He pulled out the long knife that had been inserted into the abdomen of the person in front of him, and blood was dripping with blood.
Zheng Mei raised his head and locked his gaze on Wu Hai, who was less than three meters away from him: "What about my brother?" If he wants to make the slightest mistake, I promise to cut you with a thousand knives! ”
Wu Hai frantically waved the broken blade that was less than the length of an adult's palm, knocked back several opponents who tried to approach him, and yelled at Zheng Mei: "Okay! Kill me, and I'll tell you where you are! ”
Zeng Rui was just about to open his mouth to ask Luo Zhiqi what he was, but he took off the walkie-talkie from his cuffs and shouted: "It's time to make a move, be sure to leave Zheng Mei today!" ”
"Roger!"
Just when Wu Hai was tired of resisting, ten more ghost-like figures suddenly appeared beside him, constantly shuttling through the field, harvesting the lives of those "killing machines".
"It's Xiao Cao?" Zeng Rui frowned and asked.
Luo Zhiqi nodded and replied, "Well, it's time to end all this." ”
"Guo Hua didn't come?"
"He's coming, does he dare to show his face?" Luo Zhiqi asked rhetorically.
"Goo-dong!"
A trace of panic flashed in Zheng Mei's eyes, and with the arrest of Erzhuzi and the others, there was no one available around him for a long time. The group that came with him today were all Aqua's dead soldiers. Now that he saw them being killed one after another, he had nothing to rely on.
After a moment's hesitation, he turned and ran.
"I want to run!"
Xiao Cao, who had already listed him as the primary target on his must-kill list, would not be able to do what he wanted.
"Poof!"
Xiao Cao, who was like a cheetah, sent the steel knife in his hand forward with the force of his feet, and the tip of the knife stabbed directly into Zheng Mei's back.
"Poof! Poof! ”
Zheng Mei, who fell to the ground, was grabbed by Xiao Cao's collar and stabbed twice, killing him on the spot.
On the other side, Wu Hai, whose pressure had plummeted, launched a final general attack towards Wang Dagou.
Wu Hai raised his hand with a knife, chopped over the horse boy who was blocking in front of Wang Dagou, and shouted: "Lao Tzu didn't have you when he planted the flag in the north of the city, do you think you can have a picture when you set up a stick!" ”
Seeing that his little brother, who had been with him for more than ten or twenty years, was cremated by Wu Hai in front of him, Wang Dagou was stunned and tried to pass through the protection of everyone and meet Wu Hai.