At this time, the third uncle let out a sneer: "I said eldest sister, it seems that you are really blind!" I'm afraid you can't afford to pay for the things your daughter stole from you. ”

When Xue's mother heard this, she took out an oiled paper bag from her close-fitting purse, tremblingly fumbled to open the oiled paper pocket, and there was a small stack of neatly folded banknotes lying inside, about dozens of yuan.

"It's all the money that Ah Ying usually gives me, and I don't use it, you can see if it's enough." Mother Xue said anxiously, her godless gaze wandering around, extremely helpless.

The third uncle looked at the crumpled change in the oiled paper bag, and thought that this money was not enough to go to Yihong Courtyard to do a shot.

"Eldest sister, don't tease, you can keep this money for your own retirement, I took your daughter away, and the young master is still waiting for someone to be dignitary."

After speaking, the third uncle turned around and wanted to leave. Mother Xue was shocked when she heard this, and hurriedly said, "You wait, I still have, and there is." The old man groped his way into his room and tinkered.

To say that the third uncle has a special hobby, that is, he likes to see how many unknown secrets people can reveal when they are desperate.

Out of this kind of snooping**, the third uncle stood at the door and asked his subordinates to wait, patiently wanting to see what was going on.

At this time, Zhang Feifei wanted to talk more, but was stopped by Wang Qiang.

Just when I, Wang Qiang, covered Fei Fei's face, two big men in suits and leather shoes standing at the door reflexively reached out to touch the guns behind their waists.

"Don't talk, take a look." Wang Qiang whispered in Zhang Feifei's ear.

After a while, Mother Xue walked back tremblingly with an iron lunch box. Mother Xue held the small iron box in the air, but she seemed to have used all her strength, she said: "Here, here, my previous jewelry and an inheritance left by the old man, I was going to use it for my son and daughter when they got married, but now it's all for you, for you, as long as you release my daughter!" ”

The third uncle took the tin lunch box, which is an old-fashioned tin lunch box, and when he opened it, there was a stack of money inside, about one or two thousand yuan, and a few pieces of gold jewelry, which were not worth much. The third uncle put the money in his arms and put the jewelry in his trouser pocket. said meaningfully: "This amount of money is not enough to compensate your daughter for what she stole at all." However, if you calculate it, our errand fee is probably enough. That's it, eldest sister, Xue Mei, don't think about it, we will take care of it for you. The third uncle beckoned, and the two big men buckled Xue Mei away.

"Give my mom's savings back to my mom! One person does things and one person is the ......," Xue Mei cried out in a tearing voice.

The third uncle raised his hand and slapped Xue Mei twice in the face, and immediately received Xue Mei's last look.

"Wait!" Mother Xue shouted desperately.

"Huh?" The third uncle's face was not good, and he turned his head to look at Mother Xue.

Mother Xue gritted her teeth, as if she had made a great decision, and said, "I still have, and I still have." I beg you not to take my daughter. ”

"Boss, what else do you have?" The third uncle is happy, the oil boiled on the chicken bones is also oil, it seems that there is a lot of oil and water this trip.

"I sold the house left by the old man to pay you, can't I afford to pay you?" Mother Xue replied in a trembling voice.

When the third uncle heard this, he looked at the old unit floor, spit at random, and smiled: "Eldest sister, let's die of this heart, you can't afford to lose this building if it is sold together." ”

After speaking, the third uncle glanced at Wang Qiang and the three of them standing in the living room, and turned around to leave with an unkind face.

Zhang Feifei glared angrily.

After taking a few steps, the third uncle turned his head again, looked at Zhang Feifei, and found that this girl was not bad, so he pointed at Wang Qiang and the others, and said to his subordinates: "Bring these three people, I suspect that they are Xiao Niangpi's accomplices!" ”

When the third uncle's subordinates heard this, they all showed their grappling and fighting methods, preparing to take Wang Qiang's three people away in uniform.

"Hey, hey, wait, there's something to say......" Seeing this, Chen Dabeard hurriedly explained. But no one would listen to his explanation, and five or six big men had already surrounded them, squeezing them into a small corner of the living room.

Chen Dabeard glanced at Wang Qiang, and was anxious in his heart, Dabeard himself was just an ordinary third-level genetic warrior, but he did not strengthen his strength, and Fei Fei was just an ordinary person, as for Wang Qiang, the young man's marksmanship and knife skills were good, but in the face of these six guys who had obviously practiced the art of martial arts, how many could they fight one by one?

The third uncle didn't think about taking care of Chen's beard at all, and turned around and went downstairs.

Just when the third uncle turned the door, the big men surrounding Wang Qiang made a move!

The six big men shot at the same time to capture Wang Qiang and the three of them, and when Wang Qiang saw this, he pulled Zhang Feifei over, so that he faced eight fists in an instant!

In a small and cramped space, dodging and maneuvering is impractical, all you have to compete is speed and strength!

Wang Qiang instantly analyzed the situation and made a judgment.

Wang Qiang knew that he couldn't dodge either, because once he got out of the way, Fei Fei behind him would suffer, so let's hit it hard!

The six big men were divided into three groups, and the division of labor in groups of two was clear and attacked Chen Dabeard, Wang Qiang and Zhang Feifei respectively, but after Wang Qiang pulled Zhang Feifei away, he faced the attack of the four people alone.

Eight fists carried strong wind and slammed into Wang Qiang. Wang Qiang can feel the power contained in his fists, and the heavyweight is much stronger than ordinary people, and these people should belong to the hard stubble who have practiced the art of technical attack.

In the face of the fist, Wang Qiang stepped forward and threw four punches with lightning with both hands, and these four punches actually hit the four thugs separately.

The four fighters watched Wang Qiang's counterattack, and their eyes showed sarcasm.

This young man actually wants to fight one against four, but he is so arrogant that he is looking for death. Who are the fighters? They are all specially raised by the bosses, and they usually practice boxing in addition to eating, and regularly play a few black boxing for the boss to earn some bloody extra money. Who can survive this rhythm and stand out, which one is not brave to the extreme?

But even so, none of these four fighters have the ability to face the attacks of four people at the same time and fantasize about defeating them all! They all know that it can't be.

If you change to any of the four boxers, if you encounter this situation, you will definitely fight back with one of them and kill that person before you are killed, so that you can count it as earning!

Therefore, in their eyes, the young man in front of them is unrealistic, arrogant, and arrogant, and is looking for death.

Wang Qiang doesn't think he's looking for death. Faced with the attack of eight fists, the brain reacts instantaneously to come up with the best way to fight back. If he draws his sword by mistake, let alone the four people in front of him, even the two people who besiege Chen Dabeard, they will immediately be in a different place, and they will not want to be next to themselves. Wang Qiang is very confident in his speed of drawing his sword, and in the long journey of slaughtering zombies, he has fully demonstrated his calculations.

But considering the environment, this is the residence of the elderly, if you unload seventeen or eighteen pieces of meat dumplings, it will definitely make the blood rage, the murder is small, and it will be too much of a sin to scare the old man. So Wang Qiang decisively gave up the idea of drawing a knife to fight back.

Then retreat and ask for the second, Wang Qiang decided to fight with fists!

The moment he made his decision, Wang Qiang felt that his brain was stimulated by hormones, and in almost 0.01 milliseconds, it fed back the best way to fight back. Wang Qiang followed the route of counterattack and instinctively punched!

The sarcasm in the eyes of the four fighters grew stronger, and one of them couldn't hold back the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, and they could imagine that the young man in the tattered combat uniform would be killed in the corner by eight punching bag-sized fists in the next second, because they all believed in their own strength.

After seven muffled sounds, four figures flew out upside down and smashed on the wall panel opposite the living room!

Wang Qiang withdrew his fist, looked at the four thugs who didn't know who was unknown, and slowly shook his head. In the moment just now, Wang Qiang punched four punches, but he also received three punches, because of the strength of his body, so it was fine, but the four people were not so lucky, Wang Qiang had the record of opening the head of the third-order zombie with his bare hands, of course, it was easier to beat people, even if it was four genetic warriors with second-level strength strengthening!

But Wang Qiang is still not satisfied, the three fists just now did fall on his body, and if it was a hand-to-hand fight with zombies, it might be a heavy blow to the skin, so Wang Qiang was very dissatisfied with his fighting state, and shook his head in disappointment.

But this reaction fell in Zhang Feifei's eyes, but it was a naked dislike of the opponent's garbage. A small spark burst out of Zhang Feifei's eyes instantly, and a smug sense of happiness appeared on her face, and she hugged Wang Qiang and kissed him fiercely.

Wang Qiang, who summed up the gains and losses, was caught off guard and was attacked by a fragrant kiss!

was rewarded by the beauty, but Wang Qiang did not look happy at all, but was even more disappointed. How to do it! I can't even dodge Zhang Feifei's move, it seems that I am negligent in practice, and my skill level is getting worse and worse.

No, I will have to find time every day to hone my fighting ability, Wang Qiang meditated in his heart.

Looking at the besieging two again, just smashed two punches at Chen's beard, and before they made decisive progress, they found that their four companions crashed into the wall at the same time and fainted, the two of them looked at Wang Qiang together, and found that Wang Qiang raised his fist with a disappointed expression, obviously he had not yet reached the appearance of **! The two of them were instantly frightened, and the chrysanthemums tightened, with a constipated expression on their faces.

Wang Qiang felt two little sheep-like gazes, then raised his head, looked at the last two thugs, and asked softly, "Do you come by yourself or let me come?" ”

The two thugs glanced at each other, made eye contact, raised their fists at the same time, punched each other, knocked each other unconscious, and fell to the ground in a stuck, whether it was true or not, in short, they couldn't wake up when they shouted.

The third uncle is going downstairs, for the third uncle, who is used to taking the elevator, the narrow corridor full of garbage and debris is really unsightly, and he is wearing a brand-name dress that sticks a little dirty, which is too disgusting.

At this time, there was a violent noise from upstairs, and even the walls at the top of the stairs could be felt trembling.

These boys are too good at tossing, the third uncle thought.

"Hey, the one in the white suit, look at what, it's you, stand still." A call came from behind him.

As soon as the third uncle turned around, he saw a pistol with a black hole on his forehead.