Chapter 30: Battle Royale (1)

When Chen Wuyang only saw Hou Yangbo, he realized that something was wrong, but he still stayed and talked to this guy.

As soon as they came, the surroundings must have been blocked off a long time ago, so instead of fleeing aimlessly, it is better to let these people come over, and rush over is to rush over.

Besides, Chen Wuyang also wanted to see what kind of peculiarities this guy who was the same as himself as the Apostle of the Rubik's Cube had.

He is a blood clan, so what is the other party?

A dozen or so people carried machetes to surround the two of them in the middle, and they didn't need to look downstairs to know that they were all people.

As for the reason for not holding a gun, even if everyone knows that these are Meng Kaikai's subordinates, but if it really shows up, it is still out of order.

It's probably the rules that win and the rules that hinder it, and there's no way.

But it's still a good thing to have rules, just say that at the moment, I still have a lot of life.

really took the gun and sudden, unless he was a god, he couldn't escape death.

"Kill!"

The surrounding thugs were all stunned, because the words came out of Chen Wuyang's mouth.

But then people rushed out and rushed to kill Chen Wuyang.

Hou Yangbo sneered, thinking that Chen Wuyang would have to play treasure before he died. But the curvature had not disappeared from the corners of his mouth, and his mind suddenly panicked.

Subconsciously flashed to the side, dodging a bright machete.

But Rao was like this, and there were still two machetes that cut Hou Yangbo's back.

"Sketch the uncle!"

Hou Yangbo is not stupid, as soon as the knife came, he already thought that Meng Kaikai was doing business that both sides were all-inclusive.

To be honest, he had forgotten the role of Xia Shan, and at first he heard that this guy tore off his hypocritical mask and killed him in Yueshan Garden.

I also applauded President Na Xia for a few words.

I didn't think it would be a blink of an eye, and it was really a good idea.

The idea of two people flying separately in the face of great disaster is very similar, even if they are in danger, they have no intention of relying on each other.

To put it bluntly, no one can trust anyone, even now.

The two of them left and right, neither of them had the courage to kill all the way out of the staircase. That's not to say that you have to face dozens of people.

As for how strong the lineup that came to surround and kill the two of them, Chen Wuyang hurried all the way along the window, and his scalp was numb when he saw it.

One by one downstairs was waiting for the rabbit, looking at himself with a blank eye.

It's exactly the same as looking at Tank Coins.

Chen Wuyang bent down and swept a knife, not killing the enemy but letting the opponent mess up. A bunch of people flock up, and there are naturally disadvantages of crowding people.

At the same time, he grabbed the push-out window with one hand and slammed it hard.

People go outside, and the window goes in.

Feet on the window like a monkey to climb up, this breath can not be loosened, as soon as the person is released, it will fall to the ground.

Fortunately, before entering the door, I had already seen the structure of the teahouse, and I grabbed and settled down with half guessing and half gambling in my heart.

In one go, it landed on the roof of the already only two floors.

It is the corner roof style of I-beams, and Chen Wuyang stepped on the wooden roof and walked on a single-plank bridge.

The location of the tea house is excellent, which is a prime location.

There are at least three or four storey buildings around, and the people who live there are not rich or expensive, but they have some money in their pockets. The business of the teahouse on weekdays is maintained by these mixed guys around it.

Therefore, the teahouse is still a small information house, and because of this, there are peace charms that many big brothers on Zhang Dao have let go.

It's just that after today, I'm afraid that the gray business of the teahouse will no longer exist.

It's a pity that it was Meng Kaikai who made trouble. The teahouse couldn't afford to offend, so he could only break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

He was the one who chartered the field, and he was the one who smashed the field.

You can imagine how domineering the gun is.

Chen Wuyang took a photo with Hou Yangbo on the rooftop, and tacitly chose one side.

After observing it for a short time, Hou Yangbo actually didn't want to be a master who could fight, but his physical fitness was strong, which made Chen Wuyang secretly frightened.

Maybe the other party is hiding it, but it's unlikely.

Chen Wuyang turned his head, and in front of the window next door to the teahouse, the owner of the house was watching the excitement here with great interest.

Chen Wuyang smiled at the other party, and the other side was also happy.

Anyway, it's none of your business.

But in the next second, the man's face changed, because Chen Wuyang rushed towards him.

Bang!

The shattered glass shards and the man's frightened eyes seemed to freeze the frame.

And reflected in the man's pupils is a smiling man.

Maybe that's a lunatic.

This was the man's last thought before he fell unconscious, and maybe this guy would stab himself on a whim. Or maybe you don't know what to talk to yourself about and throw yourself off the second floor.

There's nothing better to do it than to be stunned anyway.

The sound of the door slamming was as if it was about to smash it, and there were a lot of arrogant shouts outside.

"Where did the people go?"

"I just saw it was the ...... on the right"

"Split up!"

The voice gradually disappeared, the man sat up from the ground, looked at the glass shards on the ground, and jumped to his feet in anger and scolded, "The madman who killed a thousand knives, if I let me see you again, I will definitely ......"

"I have to thank him for giving me a special experience."

The man looked at the figure reflected in the only shards of glass on the window, and cold sweat rained down.

"Big brother, I really don't mean anything else, just a look at the lively farts people. In the first cabinet at the head of the bed there is my savings and savings card, the password is six zeros, and I have prostituted three times in my life......"

The man held his head and chattered to himself for a long time, but he didn't see the blood-stained machete fall.

It took a long time before I opened my eyes and looked around.

"Grandpa?"

"Big brother?"

"your grandma's legs!"

……

Chen Wuyang found another way and returned the same way.

In the narrow passage of the teahouse and the small building, the left and right horizontal jumps fell rapidly, and when a few scattered thugs guarding the middle aisle saw Chen Wuyang, Chen Wuyang had already landed.

Rushed towards a few people without stopping.

The machete in his hand was thrown out like a flying knife, and the two people in front of him dodged at the same time, and before they could see the joy, Chen Wuyang had already posted it.

The middle fingers of the hands were clenched into fists, and the fist went straight to the throat.

The left hand knocked down the machete in his hand and quickly changed hands, and the last mouthful of blood that came was sprinkled on the knife, and was splashed forward by Chen Wuyang.

Make the most of it.

After that, the superfluous actions that the two subconsciously covered up had already doomed their end.

Chen Wuyang's two knives are both knives to seal his throat.

As soon as the three of them died, Chen Wuyang broke out of the narrow road.

A group of people on the avenue heard the news, but they didn't expect Chen Wuyang's speed to be so fast, and the residential buildings should also pay attention, so Hou Yangbo also had to chase them.

It seems that a large number of people want to completely enclose this area, but it is also a bit stretched.

But in the final analysis, it was Chen Wuyang's operation that was too sassy and killed people too quickly to expose this shortcoming so thoroughly.

If you were ordinary people, at most one or two of them would be hacked to death in the teahouse.

As for the operation of going to the roof in one go, they can only be helpless to start with it.

Street Diary:

The long-awaited station has finally arrived. It's a cool door......

The mind gradually calmed down.

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