Chapter Forty-Seven: None of Them Can Escape
The red-haired young man flew out more than ten meters sideways, rolled on the ground several times in a row, and his whole body was lying on the dusty ground in an extremely strange position, bleeding all over his body, and he couldn't tell where the fatal injury was.
The sudden car accident made the four people who were still standing stunned in place, like clay sculptures.
Xu Baiyi's brain went down directly, and he couldn't figure out where this unexpected change came from, while Fang Ziyu gritted his teeth in the entanglement and contradiction of "breathing a sigh of relief" and "gasping".
This breath of relief was because Fang Ziyu knew that Wen Yan had a strong combat power that was completely inconsistent with her appearance, so it must not be a problem to settle the remaining two gangsters.
gasped, because Wen Yan's fierceness and cruelty were beyond Fang Ziyu's imagination. She actually drove a Cayenne and directly knocked people into the air more than ten meters! Looking at the speed at which this Cayenne rushed over, Wen Yan must have no intention of stepping on the brakes from beginning to end.
Cayenne's bumper was knocked off, and cracks appeared on the windshield, presumably after the red-haired young man's body was hit, his head and Cayenne's windshield collided violently, although Fang Ziyu had not witnessed the car accident with his own eyes, but he also knew that such an injury was basically impossible to rescue, even if the red-haired young man who was hit was lucky and did not die on the spot, he couldn't wait for the ambulance to arrive - this position is in a remote place, and when the ambulance drove here, he would have been cold.
Thinking about Wen Yan's calmness when she received the news, Fang Ziyu didn't believe that she was a "female driver" who used the accelerator as a brake when she encountered an emergency.
So, she was ready to hit people to death!
Although it was scum, although it was to protect Fang Ziyu and Xu Baiyi from injury, this ruthless decision made the corners of Fang Ziyu's eyes jump.
On the other side, the third brother and the van driver looked at each other.
"Third, third brother?" The van driver's face turned pale, and his voice changed tone, "He, Shorthair, this, what should I do?" ”
"What should I do?" After the initial shock, the facial features on the third brother's face began to gradually become distorted and hideous, "Scrap these few first, drag them to the warehouse!" ”
Although the third brother is a rough person who doesn't know a few big words, but after so many years, no matter how stupid his brain is, he will hone his thick and fine, and two cars have come straight to him, and the fool can't see the connection, it must be that the reporter who has found a way to notify his friends, and most of them have called the police.
So now driving Shorthair to the hospital for first aid is tantamount to throwing yourself into the net, anyway, seeing that Shorthair's injury is no longer saved, just clean up the few in front of you first to avenge Shorthair!
In a short period of time, the third brother can only think of so much, as for what to do with the crippled people and bring them back to the warehouse, then the only way to call and ask Brother Leopard is to ask.
"You deal with that girl, it's okay to be ruthless, don't be soft-hearted just because she's beautiful, I'll take care of the other two stupid hangers, act quickly, they must call the police, and the strip may arrive at any time."
After the third brother finished speaking, he pushed the van driver, the van driver stumbled under his feet, and then rushed towards Wen Yan with a scream, while the third brother held a serrated dagger in one hand and a sharp knife in the other, looking at Fang Ziyu and Xu Baiyi gloomily, and was about to sprint towards them, but heard a wail.
In the blink of an eye, the van driver was lying on the ground, and the baseball bat was next to him.
The third brother was shocked, he didn't expect that he would actually lose his eyes, a big beauty who looked harmless to humans and animals was actually a practitioner with kung fu in his hands, but if you think about it carefully, it is reasonable, how can an ordinary woman be so calm after hitting and killing someone with a car?
Since the other party is a master, it is necessary to pay attention to strategy, the third brother did not rush forward impatiently, but quietly turned the knife he was holding in his left hand in a different direction, pinched the tip of the knife with his fingers, and walked forward in small steps, saying disgusting words in his mouth: "Lao Tzu told you, your friend, I have already let Lao Tzu play all over his body, and when he ejaculated, he shot her in the face!" ”
Wen Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and Gujing Wubo's face finally had waves.
The third brother was waiting for this opportunity, taking advantage of her distraction, the third brother shouted violently, his left arm bounced, his wrist shook, and he threw the knife at Wen Yan as a flying knife, and then pulled his legs and ran wildly, rushing towards Wen Yan like a hungry tiger pounced on a sheep, and the serrated dagger held upside down in his right hand drew a deadly arc.
"Be careful!" Fang Ziyu saw the gangster's intentions, but he was still a step slow when he reminded him.
Under the illumination of the headlights, a cold light passed, Wen Yan's figure moved half a step like a ghost, easily dodging the flying knife, and then the third brother rushed to her, I don't know what happened, the two of them actually changed positions as if they were transposed, and it looked like the two dance partners cooperated with each other and turned out a gorgeous circle.
The third brother only felt that the dagger in his hand had changed hands, and then the world whirled, and he fell to the ground, and then his brain received signals from his wrists, arms, waist and abdomen, and felt severe pain.
"Holy?" Xu Baiyi was dumbfounded, his mouth opened wide, and the cigarette that had been biting between the two rows of teeth when he yelled just now fell to the ground, "Grab the white blade empty-handed?" Brother, are you calling the sisters? ”
"She's a friend of mine." Fang Ziyu didn't expect the battle to end so quickly, he didn't even have a chance to shout 666, and the three gangsters all fell to the ground.
Next to Cayenne's car, the third brother saw a hand wearing a full-fingered black leather glove holding a serrated dagger, extending the jagged blade to his throat.
"Where are the people?" When Wen Yan asked, he sent the knife edge forward again.
The third brother felt the cold touch in his throat, didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately replied: "In the car, the person is fine, I haven't touched it at all, I just wanted you to be distracted, I definitely didn't touch your friend, Shorthair wanted to get her, but I stopped her, really!" ”
"Well, that's for the best. If she's missing a piece of clothing, you're missing a leg. Wen Yan put away the knife and left, and the hem of the windbreaker was thrown on the third brother's face, like a slap in the face.
Although Wen Yan had his back to him, the third brother couldn't resist at all, he knew that he didn't even have a chance to escape in front of Wen Yan, so he obediently stayed where he was, but his hands quietly reached into his trouser pockets, took out his mobile phone and began to edit text messages.
only selected the contact, and before he could click send, the third brother was kicked down by the sole of his shoe printed on the back of his head.
Xu Baiyi had never seen a beauty like Wen Yan, his eyes were always glued to Wen Yan, but Fang Ziyu kept staring at the third brother lying on the ground.
After seeing him take out his mobile phone, Fang Ziyu didn't stop it immediately, but just walked around behind him and quietly approached, and only after he edited the text message and selected the contact person did Fang Ziyu make a decisive move...... No, be decisive.
kicked the gangster over, Fang Ziyu flew up again, kicked him on the wrist, kicked the mobile phone and then raised his leg and kicked him on the head, kicking a few times in a row, ensuring that the gangster was powerless to resist before leaning over to pick up the phone and check the text message.
The receiving contact is "Brother Leopard", and the content of the text message is only one word: run.
"Run?" Fang Ziyu didn't know where the anger came from in his heart, so he turned around and kicked the third brother on the head again, "None of you can run today!" ”