Zhao Qiang retracted with his left hand, and pressed Li Zixin's head down with his right hand, and his head retracted, hiding behind Li Zixin. Li Zixin's face suddenly blushed, and before he could resist, he already felt the fear brought by the lack of oxygen.

"Put the guns down for me!" Zhao Qiang coldly threatened, "If you still want your boss to live, it's best to be obedient!" ”

Under the light, several policemen with guns slowly lowered the guns they had just raised, and their years of police career had made them develop a habit of not stimulating the bandits who had hostages in their hands.

"Put the gun on the ground and kick it at me!" Zhao Qiang ordered again, and increased the force in his hand to strangle Li Zixin.

Seeing the boss struggling and his face flushed, the policemen had no choice but to obediently kick the gun at Zhao Qiang. Seeing that the threat was lifted, these guys who didn't have guns were far from being his opponents, Zhao Qiang suddenly relaxed his vigilance, and the hand holding Li Zixin also let go.

At this moment, a mutation suddenly occurred. Zhao Qiang suddenly felt a gust of wind rushing in the back of his head, followed by a sharp pain in the back of his head, his eyes went black, and he lost consciousness.

Li Zixin finally picked up a life from Zhao Qiang's men and came back, leaning aside and coughing non-stop. Bah! Li Zixin, who had recovered slightly, spit on Zhao Qiang's face, kicked him a few times and shouted wildly: "Tie him up to Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will slowly play him to death!" ”

A basin of cold water was poured on his head, and Zhao Qiang hit a spirit and woke up from the coma. In front of him, Li Zixin was staring at him with a hideous face, and he still had that disgusting smile on his face. Zhao Qiang tried to get up from the chair, but found that his hands and feet were trapped together.

"No more struggles." Li Zixin patted Zhao Qiang's face and said with a cruel smile: "Don't you want to kill me?" Hehe, now that Lao Tzu is standing in front of you, what can you do with Lao Tzu? ”

Seeing that he couldn't break free for a while, Zhao Qiang struggled twice and gave up. Since I'm not dead, these beasts won't kill me yet. There's no need to waste energy now, I need to look for opportunities. Anger can make people lose their minds, and enemies who lose their minds will show their flaws! Quietly moved his feet, and felt that a hard object hidden in his boots before was still there, which made Zhao Qiang's hanging heart relax. Zhao Qiang secretly made up his mind and spit on Li Zixin's face.

Zhao Qiang's actions angered Li Zixin again, he didn't expect that this small man in the market who seemed to be a bit of a scoundrel before would become so unruly. "Toast and don't eat and drink!" Li Zixin reached out and touched the saliva on his face, shook his hand and slapped Zhao Qiang's face hard.

Yin Hong's blood slowly flowed down the corners of Zhao Qiang's mouth, he didn't laugh angrily, he laughed and said, "The surname is Li, you are like this?" Haha, even a girl is stronger than you! ”

Li Zixin was so angry that he shouted frantically: "Call me!" Beat me to death! After shouting, he kicked Zhao Qiang, who was tied to the chair, to the ground.

Everyone surrounded them, with batons and leather boots, and beckoned Zhao Qiang's head and chest one after another. It wasn't until Li Zixin, who saw Zhao Qiang unconscious again, that he let out a bad breath beckoning everyone to stop. Savagely pulled Zhao Qiang up from the ground, and poured a basin of cold water on his head again.

At this time, Zhao Qiang was already bleeding from his head, half of his face was already a little chubby, half of his face was already swollen high, his eyes had turned into panda eyes, and blood kept coming out of the wounds on the top of his head and his mouth.

Seeing Zhao Qiang wake up again, Li Zixin stared at him fiercely and said viciously: "The surname Zhao, I advise you not to challenge my patience." I'll give you one last chance, join us, and I'll guarantee you from now on, under one person, above ten thousand! Or I'll strip you naked and throw you out to feed the zombies! ”

Zhao Qiang spat a mouthful of bloody saliva, and after throwing Li Zixin a disdainful look, he sat there with his head down, no matter how tortured everyone was, he didn't say a word.

Seeing this scene, the furious Li Zixin took out a pistol, opened the insurance and put it on Zhao Qiang's forehead, and was about to shoot when a person stopped him. After saying a few words in Li Zixin's ear, he made a decapitation action, and Li Zixin finally removed the gun pointed at Zhao Qiang's forehead, and the two of them laughed hideously.

"That's it!" Li Zixin nodded, stared at Zhao Qiang and said, "The surname is Zhao, you are obediently waiting for us to come back here, waiting for Lao Tzu to bring you some gifts back!" After saying that, he sneered.

The person who stopped Li Zixin, called Wu Hai, attacked Zhao Qiang, and he was the one who saved Li Zixin. And what he said in Li Zixin's ear made Li Zixin change his mind. "Big brother, since the guy surnamed Zhao is in our hands, the guy surnamed Wei naturally can't get out. In that case, why don't we first go and get all the weapons in the SWAT team back, and then use the surname Zhao as bait to lure the surname Wei out, and then ...... Hey hey"

Seeing Li Zixin leave with everyone, Zhao Qiang finally began to move. Although he didn't know what kind of new plan Li Zixin had, the expressions and hideous laughter when the two of them were talking made Zhao Qiang shudder a little.

Struggling, Zhao Qiang finally took out the hard object from his boots, a knife in the shape of a willow leaf that flashed with cold light.

Li Zixin's trip went very smoothly, and without much effort, he almost wiped out the arsenal of the special police detachment. Sitting on a bus full of weapons and ammunition, surnamed Wei, you wait, or it won't be long before Lao Tzu wants your life! And those two little girls, when you clean up the surname Wei, Lao Tzu will take care of you again! Thinking about it, Li Zixin hummed a small tune easily.

In the convenience store, Zhao Qiang still tied his hands behind his back, and there was no change from when he left before. Seeing Zhao Qiang drooping his head, Li Zixin relaxed for a while, patted Wu Hai's shoulder, and said, "Brothers have worked hard, you go down and drink some wine, and I will talk to this surnamed Zhao alone." ”

dragged a chair and sat down in front of Zhao Qiang unscrupulously, and the tip of Li Zixin's nose was almost touching the tip of Zhao Qiang's nose. "The surname is Zhao, how about it, this taste is okay!"

"What the hell do you want to do?" Zhao Qiang said weakly, as if the previous torture had consumed too much of his physical strength.

"What do I want to do?" Li Zixin smiled proudly and said, "Then I will be a good person again, and let you be a ghost even if you die." ”

After listening to Li Zixin's plan, Zhao Qiang's heart suddenly jumped in shock. He had to give up the idea of killing Li Zixin and then sneaking away. Since you don't leave Lao Tzu a way to live, and you still have to design to kill Lao Wei, don't blame me for being ruthless.

Just as Li Zixin was proudly planning how to kill Wei Tao, he suddenly felt a murderous aura rushing towards him, and before he could make a move, the willow-shaped blade had already cut through his throat. Li Zixin covered his wounds, stared at Zhao Qiang who was full of murderous anger with an incredibly tight face, thought in his throat, and fell to the ground softly.

took out the Type 92 pistol given to him by Wei Tao from Li Zixin's waist, and after Zhao Qiang checked it, he quietly dived downstairs. In the convenience store, Wu Hai and the others were staggering, and they didn't notice anything unusual upstairs. Zhao Qiang stood in the shadows of the warehouse, looking coldly at the defenseless guys.

Determined that these people were defenseless, Zhao Qiang took out his pistol and walked out of the shadows. Finding that Zhao Qiang suddenly appeared, all the policemen were surprised, and they subconsciously touched their waists. How could Zhao Qiang give them a chance, the gunshots rang out continuously, and as soon as the police officers were shot, they all fell to the ground.

Walking to Wu Hai, who was holding his wound and in pain, Zhao Qiang glanced down and said coldly: "I won't kill you, but don't come to harass us in the future." When I see you again, I won't be so polite. After saying that, he left the convenience store without looking back, jumped on the bus, and headed in the direction of the supermarket.

Zhao Qiang didn't know that he had made a very serious mistake. Li Zixin, who originally thought that he would definitely die, the wound on his throat was healing at a speed that could be seen clearly by the naked eye, Li Zixin's open eyes once again showed a cold look, and the same situation also happened to the policemen who were injured by Zhao Qiang but did not die, but the speed of their wounds healing was far from catching up with Li Zixin, who was fatally injured.