When Pei Zhuang rushed into the cave, an old lady who was a little older was grabbing a child and kept counting.

"Don't play with this gun, don't play with it, I'll tell your dad ......" The old lady dragged the child by the neck and pulled it into the house, and at the same time held a child with a kind of gun that could make a very loud sound similar to a real gun.

Just when Pei Zhuang squinted at the reason for the misunderstanding caused by this scene, a young man who quickly ran down from upstairs also looked downstairs......

Pei Zhuang flashed and stuck directly to the inner wall of the staircase, then jumped up on the spot and stretched out his hand to grab the foot and neck of the person watching on the edge of the staircase, and pulled back from the gap in the iron railing of the staircase......

The young man was caught off guard and was pulled into the railing, and hurriedly wanted to reach out and drag his body, but Pei Zhuang had already let go of his hand and turned around and rushed upstairs.

When the young man stuck in the gap of the handrail was about to stand up and pull his leg out, Pei Zhuang was already standing beside him, raised his foot and kicked the young man's face violently, instantly kicked the young man's head and hit the railing and fainted directly, while Pei Zhuang stepped forward and rushed upstairs again.

"Sticks?" Another man walked down quickly, but saw Pei Zhuang head-on.

After Pei Zhuang saw him, he also saw a few people standing behind him and Han Musheng in the middle......

"it!" The man closest to Pei Zhuang directly reached out and touched his arms, but before he could pull out the things in his arms, Pei Zhuang had already rushed up, holding down the man's hand with one hand, dragging the man's chin with the other hand and hiding in front of the man's chest to let him block himself, and then pushed it up violently.

"him!" A man behind Han Musheng shouted, then reached out and pulled the cart to the back of Han Musheng's neck and dragged it towards Han Musheng's room.

At this time, the terrain in the corridor was narrow, so these people couldn't do anything to Pei Zhuang at all, because they couldn't get through it at all......

Pei Zhuang held the man's hand and quickly withdrew it, directly touching his lower back, and the man pulled out a knife in his arms and stabbed it towards Pei Zhuang's chest......

"......" Pei Zhuang was instantly stabbed with a knife on the side of his chest, but Pei Zhuang didn't seem to have any pain at all and didn't even look at it, and directly pulled out a handful of imitation 64 and aimed it at the man's chest and pulled the trigger......

"Kang!"

The man took a step back and collapsed on the stairs......

The group of people standing behind them touched their bodies wherever they went after seeing the sound in Pei Zhuang's hand.

"Hyperactive ......"

"...... Hyper"

"...... Hyper"

Between the lightning and flint, Pei Zhuang quickly pulled the fire towards these people without blinking his eyes, and stood motionless on the stairs, while those who fought against him more or less also pulled the trigger.

Everything happened too fast, Pei Zhuang ran towards the room like a machine, and all the people lying on the ground were people who fell to the ground and didn't dare to move.

Inside the house, the man who took the lead dragged Han Musheng and wanted to drag him to the window, but Han Musheng struggled desperately, and kept shouting at Pei Zhuang who walked in at the door, "Help!" Help me......"

After Pei Zhuang walked into the house, he stretched out his hand and threw the empty imitation June Fourth on the ground, and walked towards Han Musheng step by step!

"Who told you to come?" Pei Zhuang looked at the man and asked.

"Fuck you!" The man turned around and raised his hand towards Pei Zhuang, and a handful of *** leaked out directly.

Pei Zhuang walked towards the man as if he was completely invisible.

"Kang!" Pei Zhuang's shoulders instantly burst with blood, but Pei Zhuang still walked towards the man......

"!"

After scolding, the man turned the fire towards Pei Zhuang again......

"Hyperactive ......"

After a series of blows, the man opened his eyes and looked at Pei Zhuang in front of him, his pupils instantly shrank.

"Shoot without blinking, and you're still pretending to be your mother's fool with me?" Pei Zhuang waited for his eyes to reach out and hold down the man's head, and then pushed it out of the window behind him......

In less than a few seconds, the body of the man who fell from the building took on a strange posture, and he opened his eyes and swallowed his breath!

A few minutes later, Han Musheng sat in the car without saying a word, looking at Pei Zhuang who was talking on the phone next to him, and didn't dare to say a word.

Pei Zhuang's whole body seemed to have been washed with water at this time, and he was sweating constantly, but his nerves were really excited, and the hand holding the phone number in his hand trembled and pressed the wrong number many times in a row before he dialed Wei Ren's phone.

"What the hell is going on? Can't you fucking stop it? Yes? Wei Ren shouted angrily after picking up the phone.

"The person on the other side is not a ruthless stubble, I caught Han Musheng!" Pei Zhuang said with a smile.

After Wei Ren heard Pei Zhuang's words, he turned to look at Wang Fatzi sitting next to him, and at this time, Wang Fatzi was squinting at Wei Ren and thinking about something motionlessly.

"Don't go back with you, it's over there!" Wei Ren hung up the phone after speaking, then looked at Wang Fatzi and asked, "Now that Han Musheng is in his hands, what do you say should be done next?" ”

After thinking for a while, Wang Fatzi said, "Let Han Musheng bring Dong Hua out?" ”

"Wang Minglin's move is not very high!" Wei Ren muttered something that was not right.

"The carriages, horses, and artillery are all broken, and a bunch of pawns who will arch forward and won't look back, do you still care? Take him and talk about it after the pressure on yourself is reduced! Wang Fatzi said with a little anxiety.

Wei Ren nodded thoughtfully.

At this time, Pei Zhuang was in the car, after Pei Zhuang took off his clothes, he turned his head to look at the wound on his shoulder, and then said to the little brother who was driving in front of him: "Give me the cigarette!" ”

The little brother listened to Pei Zhuang's words, quickly took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth and lit it, took a puff and handed it to Pei Zhuang.

Pei Zhuang got up from behind and took the whole box of cigarettes, then took the cigarette in his little brother's hand together, took a puff, and then directly hit the wound with the fiery red cigarette butt, and instantly a subtle burnt smell came out.

Han Musheng squeezed towards the car door on the other side in horror, wanting to stay away from Pei Zhuang, a terrifying monster......

On the contrary, at this time, Pei Zhuang looked at Han Musheng with red glasses with a smile in addition to the green tendons on his forehead and neck, and said, "They don't dare to kill you, I dare!" ”

"I promise not to run, I swear by my mother!" Han Musheng raised his hand like a devout Buddhist and said quickly!