At this time, Lin Qiuzheng lowered his head and stepped on the cigarette butt, smiled slightly, took a few steps forward behind his back with his hands, and began to look at the left and right sides, silently counting the number of people on the other side in his heart, and said, "En!" Do you think I'm talking to you? ”

I saw that the fat man's face, which was still smiling, instantly pulled down the old man. With a wave of his hands, he shouted, "Brother! Kill them! Don't stay alive tonight! ”

After receiving the fat man's order, the people who had been waiting impatiently for a long time gathered at the two of them with weapons in their hands, and soon surrounded them in a circle, shouting that they wanted to fight and kill.

Liu Zimo was not in a hurry to take this sharp turn in the negotiation, and hurriedly stepped forward to fight with Lin Qiuzheng back-to-back. The two of them stared at the approaching thieves around them, and for a while neither side dared to take the initiative, as if they were waiting for the other party to show their flaws first.

The encirclement is getting smaller and smaller, but neither side has made a move. Until the thin man who didn't speak much among the thieves suddenly attacked. Holding the crowbar in his hand high, he slashed towards Liu Zimo. Seeing that the crowbar was coming very fast, Liu Zimo did not panic, and dodged at the right time. Just listen to "Knock! With a bang, a fist-sized pit was smashed into the ground.

Liu Zimo, who dodged to the side, licked his chapped lips, and then looked at the pit on the ground that was smashed out by a crowbar, and his nerves tensed up all of a sudden, and he didn't dare to slack off. I really didn't expect that thin man to look very thin, and his strength was so great. If you are hit by that crowbar, you will probably be able to drink a pot for yourself.

At this time, the stalemate was broken in an instant, and the thieves with weapons saw that Liu Zimo had flashed to the side, and immediately surrounded Lin Qiuzheng alone, feeling that the person in front of him was old and must be easier to deal with.

Thieves with weapons, you have a hammer, I have a stick, and soon Lin Qiuzheng fell into the dilemma of being attacked from front to back, and he had no time to take care of Liu Zimo on the side. During the fight, the fat man sat calmly in the carriage with his legs dangling, as if he was watching a play. From time to time, the fat man laughed and shouted, "Hey! Uncle policeman, you know what? Cutting off people's financial means is equivalent to killing parents! Don't blame us for being too ruthless, we are also forced to eat, everyone is here to eat! Feed! Brothers! Give them a treat! Don't be embarrassed when you are half-dead! ”

At this time, the scene was chaotic. The thin man didn't give Liu Zimo a moment to rest at all, and kept smashing the crowbar in his hand at him. Liu Zimo was forced by that thin man to retreat again and again, without any breathing space, let alone counterattack.

At the same time, on the other side, Lin Qiu was being surrounded by several people in front and back, and he didn't panic, he just slowly moved his steps backwards and fought and retreated.

Lin Qiu was dodging the slashing blow, and suddenly raised his voice and shouted, "Knight! Can you do it? ”

After a few rolls, Liu Zimo half-squatted on the ground and panted for breath, and replied loudly: "Master! In this situation, I can't do it! As he spoke, the thin man went up and down a few more times, forcing him to continue to retreat.

"I'm an old man, I can't bear so many people. If you're okay, come and help me share the burden! Lin Qiu was using the tracks and train carriages to quickly dodge the chopping knives and sticks. Look at the way he jumps up and down, and he is as agile as a monkey. The thieves who were besieging him, seeing that he still had time to shout, increased their attack rate again to force him to make a mistake.

On the unloading platform of the train station, a group of thieves armed with iron rods and daggers chased and killed the two in a desperate manner. And the two people are taking advantage of the complex terrain of the unloading platform, and they are dodging in a dragon and a tiger. The originally deserted and quiet platform was very lively with them for a while. The shouting and scolding one after another are also endless.

The thieves hunted and attacked as much as they could, not giving them any respite, but no matter what kind of attack they adopted, they all ran into Liu Zimo and Lin Qiuzheng in front of them in the slightest. And the two people in the dodge, because the number of opponents is too large, they can't find the space to fight back, so they can only use their physical advantage to adopt the tactics of dodging in a roundabout way.

Soon, Liu Zimo, who was still dodging left and right, noticed that the rhythm of the thin man's attack in front of him seemed to have slowed down a little. The thin man had been constantly holding the crowbar before, launching wave after wave of attacks, causing his physical energy to be consumed too quickly. His face had already turned from red to white, and his forehead was covered with sweat, all of which were signs of lack of physical fitness.

Looking at the thin man in front of him, he seemed to be tired, and he was standing in place with both hands on a crowbar, snorting and panting. Liu Zimo knew that the opportunity to fight back had come. He quickly got up and stood up straight, wiped the sweat from his forehead, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and waved his hand to raise a provocative middle finger to the thin man: "FUCK! YOU！ MAN！ What about the momentum just now! Brother continue! Don't stop! I've just warmed up! ”

Under the ridicule of this international gesture, the thin man couldn't take any breath, staggered and raised the crowbar high, and slammed down "Knock!!" "It's another smashing of the ground. But this time, the thin man was obviously much slower in speed and strength, and his center of gravity was unstable and very weak.

Liu Zimo was waiting for this opportunity to appear, and without waiting for him to raise the crowbar again, he rushed forward quickly. grabbed the thin man's arm, and the backhand was a textbook over-the-shoulder fall.

I saw that the thin man revolved around Liu Zimo as the center point, rotated 180 degrees in the air in a perfect parabola, and was thrown to the ground heavily. In normal times, just one back fall is enough to subdue an enemy. But this time, out of insurance, Liu Zimo went up and kicked him in the face again, kicked him unconscious on the spot, and rolled his eyes.

On the other side, Lin Qiu was jumping up and down with the help of the terrain advantage on the platform, and at the same time did not forget to look for opportunities to counterattack. During the observation, he found that although he was surrounded by a group, the group of thieves was constantly wielding knives and sticks. However, they have not been tacit enough to cooperate. In every attack, there are always knives and sticks that are thrown together.

After a few back and forth, Lin Qiuzheng saw the opportunity, seized their mistake in coordination, and rushed directly into the crowd to grab the joints, and with the cooperation of the hand knife, he quickly knocked down one.

The situation that was originally stalemate was instantly opened by them. After finishing the work at that end, Liu Zimo rushed to Lin Qiuzheng's side non-stop, grinning loudly, panting heavily as if he had just finished a 100-meter sprint, pursed his chapped lips and said, "Master!" I'm finally here! ”

"What are you doing! Wouldn't that hurry up and help?! ”