Pei Zhuang quickly ran into the grove and stood on the spot, and suddenly turned around and looked at the people who were chasing in.

The bald brother who came in later hesitated a little after seeing Pei Zhuang, after all, the state of this Pei Zhuang is a bit miserable now, the clothes on his body are dry and shredded, not to mention that one hand seems to be broken, and the places on his face and body are all up, and the blood keeps dripping, how can it look like a miserable word.

After Pei Zhuang saw the person, he immediately turned around and ran towards the forest again, but obviously the route was inclined and did not follow the normal straight line, and the man who saw Pei Zhuang behind him did not feel anything unusual, so he chased after him, and took out a handful of circlips from his pocket at the moment of walking, ready to give Pei Zhuang a heart-warming.

Just as the man was planning, Pei Zhuang suddenly turned around and rushed back towards the man like a zombie, making a creepy sound in his throat and his eyes revealing a look that did not look like a human being.

"I'll fuck you!" The man was frightened, shrunk his head and raised his hand to stab at Pei Zhuang's body, but Pei Zhuang was like a savage who grew up eating raw meat, he reached out and grabbed the blade of the circlip, and then raised the elbow on the same side and dried it directly on the man's chin, taking advantage of the moment when the man's head was raised to expose his neck, he shrugged his wrist and looked at the arm in a state of dislocation of the wrist and slammed it towards the man's throat, and his nature was comparable to many bloody movies abroad.

It turned out that in the process of Pei Zhuang's running, he once again took out the small glass bottle injection he carried with him from his pocket, because the needle tube had already been lost in the run, so Pei Zhuang, who was extremely natural, actually opened the small glass bottle with stubble, and pierced it into his thigh artery. ”

The so-called opening of the skylight means that it is either injected directly under the scalp or directly pierced into the major arteries, which are one of the main blood vessels in the human body and are connected to the brain, so the drug flows directly to the brain through the large arteries, which gives people the greatest degree of stimulation, but the damage is also the greatest.

Pei Zhuang was obviously stimulated by the drug, so at this time, don't talk about using a broken backbone, if you give him a little stimulation, he is easy to do something angry with the telephone pole and the bicycle.

The man let Pei Zhuang slam on the Adam's apple this time, and felt that it was instantly difficult to breathe and took a step back and then reached out to cover his mouth, but the blood foam sprayed more and more, and the Adam's apple dried up, which is certain.

"Brother......" Just when Pei Zhuang directly knocked over a person two or three times, the shawl-haired man who was still driving to find a direction and was about to retreat just now saw the scene of his own brother slowly going to the end at a glance, and his eyes suddenly burst into tears and shouted, and then he took out the sharp knife on his body and rushed towards Pei Zhuang.

Pei Zhuang saw the person rushing up, lowered his head and straightened his hand towards the long-haired man, and the long-haired man stabbed Pei Zhuang on his shoulder blades with a knife, and Pei Zhuang grabbed the long-haired man's hair again with a trick that was eaten all over the world.

"Fuck you, fuck you!" The long-haired man gritted his teeth and pulled the knife back violently, but Pei Zhuang pressed his hand down violently and grabbed the man's elbow socket, and then fixed it so that the man couldn't pull back his hand at all.

"Just you?" After Pei Zhuang asked with a sigh of emotion, he suddenly used his arm to move his hand towards the side of the long-haired man's head and temples.

"Bang ......" The long-haired man's head was dried quickly, and then he shook his head, and the knife in his hand pushed forward sharply, so that the knife went in a few points again.

"Isn't it just you? me? Yes? Pei Zhuang shouted again like a repeater, and his arm slammed into the same position of the long-haired man again.

"Fuck you......" The long-haired man felt his eyes darken, but he still held the knife with both hands and wanted to pull it out and fuck it again.

After Pei Zhuang tilted his head, his neck made a gurgling sound, and then he raised his foot and kicked directly on the long-haired man's lower abdomen, and then grabbed the long-haired man's wrist and pressed down violently, and the arm that he had used as a murder weapon slammed into the man's Adam's apple again, and then the long-haired man instantly fell to the ground and looked at Pei Zhuang with straight eyes.

"Kang ......" A sudden gunshot rang out, Pei Zhuang let go of the hand holding the long-haired man and stood up violently and ran, if Pei Zhuang said that he could run a hundred meters in twelve or thirteen seconds, the current Pei Zhuang would be able to give Bolt a dry diarrhea if he threw it at the Olympics, provided that he did not do a drug test.

The bald man with the wound on his body stumbled towards Pei Zhuang with a sound step in his hand, but in the end he couldn't hold on to his strength and fell to the ground.

A few minutes later, Pei Zhuang left the grove with Han Muguang as if nothing happened.

After a few minutes, Sun Dazhi looked at the grove from a distance, surrounded by police, and there were many people around who heard the gunshots and came out to watch, frowning and waiting, but in the end, except for a corpse, the police in the grove did not find anything, which made Sun Dazhi frown a little disappointed, and then left here quickly with Du Jiang and ***.

Outside a certain community in Fengtai, Pei Zhuang was carrying Han Musheng, who had long been unknown how many times he had urinated his pants, and hid in an old warehouse, Pei Zhuang gave himself a dislocated palm with an expressionless face, and after putting it on the ground anyway, he looked at Han Musheng with a smile and asked, "Are you also quite rich?" ”

Han Musheng has lived a few days as if he has fucking denied all his life for the past few decades, and he can only nod his head like a walking corpse and dare not say anything else.

Pei Zhuang looked at Han Musheng and nodded with a smile, then stepped on his wrist with one of his feet, and then took a deep breath, kicked down with his feet, and pushed his body up......

After a crisp sound, Pei Zhuang shook his neck with a happy expression and said, "Since you have money, help me get some food, I still want to order D.L Ding ......."

A few minutes later, Han Musheng's wife received a call from Han Musheng, asking her to bring something and money to pick her up, and then Han Musheng's daughter-in-law hurriedly went out, but just behind her, an ordinary minivan quickly followed, and the man sitting in the car kept nodding and saying something on the phone.