Chapter 22: A Fight to the Death
Ma Jianguo stood on the street and looked at it, and hurriedly said:
"Get back to the house."
The three of them walked into the house in three steps and two steps, Ma Jianguo walked directly to the living room, he observed when he came, the old woman pointed to the window, Ma Jianguo immediately opened the window and jumped out, and the two women jumped out after him.
Outside, there was a large wilderness, or rather a large dump yard, with a lot of crumbling tin cars and a dozen rollers, and there was a large old warehouse with the door closed, and a little farther away was the highway, where you could see the traffic but not hear it.
The grass swayed, and the rotten iron sheets of the abandoned cars "creaked" in the wind.
As soon as the three of them took two steps, a group of people appeared from the abandoned car thirty meters away, and people also appeared from the wild grass at both ends of the row of houses.
"It doesn't seem to be a gangster, the person who came is not good, it seems to be ambushed somewhere." Ma Jianguo said to the two daughters.
"The enemy is showing up, and we need to find out where they came from."
"It's fast," Ms. Wang said. "They've figured out that we'll get things together, and we'll catch them all."
"No, there are people over there in the hotel, once they succeed here, they will also do it there, they won't miss one, this is a good place to kill people and cover up corpses, I guess that the big cabinet was not in this place originally," Ma Jianguo turned to Sha Sha and said; "Shasha, don't kill people later, the police will chase after a dead person, the streets are full of cameras, and their identities will be exposed."
"And what if they kill us?"
"No, they can't open the box."
"And what if it tortures us?"
"Then you scare them."
"What if I'm scared to death?"
"Can't you ask less?"
"Do people want to figure it out!"
"You're going to be lighter, but we can't help it."
"Okay, lighter, wait until you can't do anything."
Wang Jinfen listened to the conversation between the two, and couldn't help but want to laugh, and felt that this trip was really interesting, thrilling, exciting, and interesting, but she didn't feel that it was quite dangerous.
"Then let's meet these heroes," Mr. Ma said.
The three of them walked up to the group in front of them.
The first one, tall and thin, in a suit and leather shoes, combed with oily hair. Behind him was a group of men with dark faces and assault guns.
"Walk very calmly, look up for a long time, Mr. Ma," said the man at the head.
"You don't need to look up for a long time, just say something straight."
"Happy, happy, Mr. Ma, then go to the warehouse, please!"
A dozen guns behind him were immediately pointed at the three men.
The warehouse is huge.
As soon as they got there, two huge doors opened in either direction. It was pitch black inside, and it was very deep. As soon as the three of them entered, a spotlight suddenly turned on at them, and the strong light illuminated their eyes, and after a while the spotlight moved away, and the other lights turned on, and a strong light illuminated the warehouse as if it were day.
A large round platform in the center, more than one meter high, surrounded by ropes, like a boxing ring, and then twenty or thirty meters past is a wide big stage, hanging a big round ball high, covered with cylinder lights like an eye, this is a 360-degree rotating color spotlight, a row of five pole microphones on the stage, to sing or play the guitar, this is a place to have a carnival ball, but also a place for people to gamble with boxing.
"Mr. Ma, let's have some excitement this time," the leader looked at Ma Jianguo with a sneer.
killed so many of my brothers, this time there is a super group as the backing, but I want to take revenge, and I still have two women.
This is a transnational criminal gang, he is the leader of the Americas and is ruthless, and European and American countries hate him to the core, but he is not only deep-rooted and ruthless, but also caught several times, all of which let him escape, and now he reappears in the rivers and lakes, it will be bloody, and many of Ma Jianguo's informants have also been wiped out because of his escape.
"It's not hidden this time," Ma Jianguo said, looking at him. He knew he was going to get revenge.
"Mr. Ma is not a gentleman enough to say this," he said as he looked at Ma Jianguo with a gloomy face; "It's called Taoguang Yanghui."
"This is also called Taoguang Yanghui? It's called hiding dirt and dirt! ”
"Hahahaha, you're about to become dirt too."
More than a dozen of his subordinates all looked at Ma Jianguo with a sneer, and several people who escaped in that encirclement and suppression stared at him and the two women next to him viciously.
"Then, Mr. Zileo," said Ma Jianguo, without being arrogant or humble; "Invite us here, not to dance!"
"No, no, Mr. Ma, the women's dance, you go on stage to play an exhibition match, we don't engage in conspiracy and conspiracy, you and my men fight one by one, win, take away all the people and things in the bag, lose, then you lie on the ground and watch the women we beat you, listen to them scream, we will also record the video, let the whole world watch, please, Mr. Ma perform."
"Livestock," Wang Jinfen shouted.
"We are animals," the group laughed.
There are also a few people who squint at Ma Jianguo, they are invited from Europe and the United States to fight the underground boxing, ruthless, European fighting, torture and killing, notorious, this time Mr. Zileo invited them to come, just to torture Ma Jianguo, to relieve their hearts.
Ma Jianguo came to the stage, took off his coat, put it on the barricade, and only wore shorts. He looked at the audience with a bright eye, he knew that they wanted to retaliate, the means would be extremely cruel, and there were two women in the audience to protect, he had to mercilessly defeat the enemy.
The other party came up first, tall and big, one meter nine, his complexion was black and shiny, there was no fat, his leg muscles, abdominal muscles, and chest muscles were all abrupt, he stood with his legs crossed, and leisurely held his fingers "clucking", looking very casual, but he suddenly took a right forward step, hooked his fist, and he wanted to punch Ma Jianguo to fly out of the fence, hit his head on the ground, and killed him directly, he had that kind of certainty.
There are no rules for this kind of underground boxing match, there is no referee, you can fight from the stage to the stage, you can also play from the stage to the stage, some simply use an iron fence to enclose a small field, from the inside to the outside, and then from the outside to the inside, do not surrender directly to death, generally there is no surrender, surrender can not get money, because there is a possibility of fake boxing, the boss will also kill you, cause him to lose money and lose reputation, no one bets on his boxer anymore, so until the death, the audience will follow them inside and outside the stadium to coax, scream, and vent their crazy emotions.
After the one-meter-nine man swung his fist, he didn't hear the expected jaw "click" crack, let alone see the other party fly out of the fence.
Ma Jianguo saw his waist move, he knew that he was going to sneak attack, and that action was the downpercut, he was short, if he squatted with a straight punch, he avoided it, and he could also use his hands to defend his legs, the downpercut is different, you can't squat, you can't dodge left and right, because you don't know his back, but you lean back, the straight punch of his right hand comes up, his center of gravity is backwards, it's too late to dodge, a straight punch will knock himself off the fence, and then he jumps high and stomps you to death, so he moves a small step, At the same time, a swift straight punch hit his Adam's apple with the force of his forward rush, only to hear a "squeak", his throat shattered, the man bent down in pain, and retreated, just touching the barricade, Ma Jianguo had already kicked up, right in the chin.
The rope was originally set low, so that it was convenient to knock people out of the ring, but the other man was so tall that he only stopped his buttocks, he leaned back, and turned out of the ring directly, and lay on the ground with a "bang", motionless, he couldn't breathe anymore, and his eyes were open with horror, and he didn't understand how he was lying on the ground.
Shasha was stunned for a moment, and then clapped his hands and shouted:
"Dad fights well, fights well," her eyes are powerful, she can see clearly, and she saves more effort than she kills crocodiles, and her mind is full of all kinds of fighting pictures, even if they are moving images, but compared with actual combat, the kind of shocking effect brought is completely different.
Wang Jinfen was also stunned, she didn't understand how this tall man fell down, such a big person was lying motionless on the ground, her heart was beating "thump", she only felt that Ma Jianguo was as powerful as a god.
The group of Zileo Shengsheng, who was still smug just now, were all dumbfounded, and they just came down? It's that simple?
A man smirked and said:
"I didn't even light a cigarette."
"Bastard, carry it down."
Immediately, Mr. Zileo clapped his hands unhurriedly to Ma Jianguo on the stage and said:
"Great, great, Mr. Ma has grown again, but," he said with a smile; "The rest of it is brilliant."
He is bound to succeed today, even if Ma Jianguo can fly, hum, he can't fly out, and the doors and windows are all blocked.
In a short time, a short man came to the stage, as if all the nourishment of his body had grown horizontally, for his vertical length was almost as long as his wide, almost like a square piece of iron, with a barbed collar around his neck like a dog, and ten fingers on his steel claws, the sharp claws were very dazzling in the light.
The audience couldn't help but gasp, this kind of person was caught or scratched by him and directly disemboweled, exposing his heart and lungs, and he was covered with olive oil, slippery, wearing only a pair of tight briefs, his fingers were open, his arms were retracted and he was accumulating, half-squatting, and came up step by step.
Wang Jinfen felt a chill when he saw it, and his heart was beating "thump", if he caught him--
Shasha's eyes widened when he saw it, this is also called a fight, and there is no one in the picture.
Mr. Zeleo's gang smirked.
There's a good show to watch.
As soon as Ma Jianguo saw his posture, he knew that he would not take the initiative to attack, just press forward little by little, and when you can't bear to make a move, even if his hand is scratched one by one, not to mention that the skin and flesh are open, and the artery is cut and bleeding, then he will die.
When he was learning Taijiquan, his mentor reprimanded him several times, "The core of Taijiquan is to strike backwards, you have to wait for the other party to make the first move, and then relay the ......, you can't do this...... can't be ...... like that, this is all a move to see life and death, and there can be no falsehood and luck...... "Yes, one move to see life and death."
He bowed slightly, motionless, and the opposite side was motionless, and the two stood like this for ten minutes, Wang Jinfen nervously grasped the corners of his clothes, and the group couldn't hold their breath.
"Do you want to stand like this until dark?"
"I don't look at it," the boos and screams were all directed at Ma Jianguo.
"Oh--he's not dashing anymore."
"Look at his bear-like appearance, and bend over."
"He's holding his pee."
"Behold, the urine is coming out."
Hahaha——。
Ma Jianguo really couldn't hold his breath, he picked up a leg and swept his arm, the opponent's arm blocked, and the steel claw on the other hand quickly slashed towards his thigh, and immediately the skin and flesh bloomed, and blood splashed.
But what he didn't expect was that Ma Jianguo took a block of his hand, immediately sneaked a step, and came behind him, grabbing the collar on the back of his neck without hesitation, regardless of the steel thorns penetrating his palms, he turned around and threw the man forward with his back, and then lifted the collar with a click, and his neck was broken.
The audience was stunned, Yaque was silent, this is not moving, this time I saw it clearly, kicked, led him to shoot, turned around, collared, flung back, and then did not move, and would wrestle, full martial arts, I couldn't help but retreat, as if the terrifying aura was spreading.
Ma Jianguo immediately pulled down his casual clothes on the barricade, he knew that he would be injured, so he took off his clothes on stage, he tore off the strip of cloth, tied his thigh tightly to stop the bleeding, he gritted his teeth in pain, he knew that the injury was deep, but there was no way, he had to lead him out.
Wang Jinfen was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she was desperate to go on stage, but Sha Sha grabbed her and whispered to her:
"It's okay, the arteries are ahead."
"You're fine, it doesn't hurt to death, just look at that claw, and I don't know what's going on stage next."
Mr. Zirio did not seem to care about the life or death of his men, and said with a sneer:
"Mr. Ma is injured, oh, tsk, it's bloodthirsty people who are on stage below," his men also laughed, as if some kind of demon was going to go on stage, waiting to see a good show.
Ma Jianguo leaned on the rope, panting, lame, and nervous, I don't know what will happen next, generally the more I go to the back, the more powerful it is, and I am inconvenient, as long as there is another such fierce man, he will be more than lucky, and others already know his playing style.
The one who came to the stage was tight-fitting black, with a water snake waist, convex and backward, a wonderful figure, and a woman.
Ma Jianguo was stunned, female, must not underestimate the enemy, there must be a lore, in fact, she is really a female devil, she has killed countless people, the old and the children do not let go, and she likes to lick the blood of the dead.
She twisted and stepped towards Ma Jianguo, and said with a smile:
"Mr. Ma's kung fu is really good, I don't know how the kung fu is in bed, how about we go to bed and play," he said, constantly flattering.
"Sao fox spirit," Wang Jinfen actually shouted foul language.
The people below burst into laughter.
"I'm jealous, we're sluts, obedient, you'll know in a while, she likes you too."
Ha--
The girl on the stage threw a wink at Wang Jinfen, and then suddenly spun around.
What she wants is this effect off stage, she has long seen that this woman likes this man, he also likes her, she wants him to be distracted, no matter what kind of kung fu, in the end it is intelligence.
Sure enough, Ma Jianguo looked at Wang Jinfen.
The girl had pulled out the thin crescent-shaped blade on her buttocks, which she thought was to decorate her buttocks, and as her body spun, her outstretched arms glowed with a dark blue light.
Ma Jianguo was caught off guard and retreated, but behind him was a rope, so he had to grab the rope and raise his neck to avoid the vital point, the blade was rotated to the left and right, but a knife had already crossed the throat, and then two knives crossed the chest, Ma Jianguo had already thought that she had a trick, but I didn't know what it was, and deliberately did not leave the rope, so she thought that she had no way to retreat, so she used a bitter meat trick to test the throat, and the others were not good, she would not be fooled, but she didn't expect her to use a knife, thinking it was a poisonous needle or something, Rao was he let it quickly, his neck had been cut, the blood flowed, and he turned around, flew up at the back buttocks of the girl who was still spinning, just wanted to kick her a little farther, so that he could catch his breath, so that he could wrap the wound, and now it was known what kind of weapon she was.
I don't know the inertia of the girl's rotation, after being kicked, she lost her center of gravity, spun and fell off the stage, and when the rotating arm fell, she touched the edge of the stage, and with a pop the scimitar blade sank into her chest, lying on the ground motionless, and no blood flowed out.
This happened, even Ma Jianguo didn't expect it, he didn't expect her to fall off the stage and die, so he was stunned, saw her blood flowing out little by little, remembered it, and hurriedly covered his neck, but the blood flowed, and his chest also bleed, and the blood in two places was gathered together, his chest was red, his head was dizzy, and he fell down suddenly.
Both fell.
Sha Sha thought that it was wrong, hugged Wang Jinfen around his waist, jumped onto the stage, and pulled Ma Jianguo's casual clothes and quickly wrapped around Ma Jianguo's neck.
Mr. Zirio and his group were stunned at first, and then came down, because they had already had inertial thinking, as long as people got off the stage, they would not move, just thinking like that, and then their eyes flickered, and the two women had come to the stage, and immediately reacted, pulled the bolt of the gun, and the assault guns were all pointed at the three people on the stage.
Wang Jinfen first saw the girl fall off the stage, although she scolded her for being a slut, but she didn't expect to let her die, seeing the scimitar inserted into her chest, blood flowing out, she couldn't help but palpitate, pity the other party, but now she was swept onto the stage in a daze, and saw Ma Jianguo's neck and chest, full of blood, sat down with weak legs, picked up Ma Jianguo, and screamed:
"Founding the country," and after a while, she was covered in blood.
At this time, Sha Sha stood up, his forehead fluttering, and his clothes fluttering.
Everyone below was stunned and was about to pull the trigger.
Then there was a "screeching" bolt pulling.
A group of men pointed their guns at them in the back.
One person clapped his hands and said:
"Well fought, good fought, but Mr. Zirio, why don't you have the grace to use a gun, and your words don't count."
Zirio looked back, and immediately turned pale with fright, this is his boss, just about to say something.
The clapping man slashed down.
Suddenly, there was a "click" of gunfire, and the gunfire did not stop, and they continued to strafe the people lying down until everyone did not move.
The clapping man shouted upward:
"Rustle!"
"Steward!"