The little Buddha is a pure man, I don't know if I used to think so, but after the fight they played with their lives, I was really convinced of the little Buddha. ,ybdu,

At that time, he pounced on it with the idea of exchanging his life for a life, maybe no one thought that the lame little Buddha could move so fast, no, his movements were even faster than in the past, much faster!

Perhaps this is human instinct, when you are about to die, you will always burst out with unlimited potential.

Before everyone could react, the little Buddha had already stepped forward, grabbed the handle of the knife in the man's hand, and twisted it back.

In the next second, the man's machete was already on his neck.

"** !!" Little Buddha yelled anxiously: "Don't come here!! Exercise!!! ”

The man with the gun thought that the words of the little Buddha were spoken to them.

Chen Jiushan, who was twenty meters away from the mouth of the alley, knew that the words of the little Buddha were meant for him.

After hearing this, Chen Jiushan immediately stopped and did not continue to walk towards the little Buddha.

It stands to reason that a sane person shouldn't do this, but Chen Jiushan still did it.

That's what he told me afterwards.

"Life is precious, yes, but sometimes, dignity is more important than life." When Chen Jiushan said these words, his face was taken for granted: "I have been with the Buddha for a long time, so I understand, what kind of person he is, if he dies at that time, then I will go up to help him avenge, this is not a problem, but he is not dead, I can only watch like that, do you understand?" ”

Actually, I don't understand, but after hearing this, I still don't know how to pretend to understand.

"Aren't you?" Little Buddha's emotions seemed to calm down slowly, looking at them as usual, not roaring anymore, nor showing the slightest anger, just as calm as usual.

Everyone has two sides, and so does Little Buddha.

The angry and violent side makes many people afraid, and the calm and waveless side will make those who really know Little Buddha frightened.

Without waiting for those people to reply, the little Buddha let go of the arm that strangled the middle-aged man's neck, put the bloodstained palm on the middle-aged man's ear, and tore it down fiercely, and the little Buddha had an extra living ear in the palm of his hand.

The middle-aged man who had his ear torn off alive by Little Buddha suddenly howled miserably, and the blood flowed from the wound, but he didn't dare to move a little, because he knew that if he moved, the knife on his neck would have to wipe his neck.

The person who was controlled by the little Buddha was the eldest brother of the others, and no one had any idea at this time, let alone shoot the little Buddha.

"I ask you." Little Buddha threw his ears on the ground like garbage, and instinctively wanted to raise his foot to crush this dirty thing, but when he found that he couldn't do this action and could only rely on one leg to support the balance of the whole body, the expression on Little Buddha's face became calmer.

"Do you think I can't get you now?" Little Buddha's words sounded no less than a talisman to them, because they all understood one thing at this time.

The little Buddha is still the little Buddha, even if he loses a leg, he is still fucking the little Buddha!!

At this time, these people finally realized what it was like to be afraid.

"Throw the gun over, and everyone will be fine, I'll go mine, you go yours." Little Buddha said expressionlessly, his tone didn't sound like he was talking about conditions, but like he was giving orders.

Seeing that the person on the other side didn't mean to put down the gun, the little Buddha stretched out his hand from behind and grabbed the last ear of the middle-aged man.

"I'll count three if"

Before the little Buddha could finish speaking, the middle-aged man was already scared and screamed, and he almost peed his pants.

"!! Put the gun down!! Throw it over!! You want me to die?!! ”

"Oooh!! Got the boss."

That is, in the blink of an eye, there were several guns piled up at the feet of the little Buddha, including the pistols that had just been scavenged from those people, and none of them fell.

The little Buddha glanced at the ground and said, "If you dare to run, you can try." ”

The middle-aged man who heard this was frightened, and even said that he would not run, and he would never run.

"Alright."

The little Buddha who picked up the gun nodded, looked at the shotgun in his hand, checked the insurance, and then.

"Bang!! Bang!!! ”

"Damn, what age is it, it's still like making a movie, telling you to throw away your gun, just throw your gun?" The little Buddha scolded helplessly, and pulled the machete back, and the middle-aged man's throat was cut by him in an instant.

Looking at the middle-aged man who covered his neck and fell in a pool of blood, the little Buddha fell silent and slowly sat on the ground.

At this time, the little Buddha really has no strength, even an ordinary person can easily abolish him, it can be said that he has no ability to resist.

This time, there were too many injuries left on the little Buddha's body, on the chest, back, arms, legs, basically everywhere there were knife wounds.

The slightly shallower wounds no longer bleed, but unfortunately some of the deeper wounds were still slowly flowing warm blood.

In fact, these are not the most important things, what really makes Little Buddha feel unbelievable is the injury at his ankle.

"If I survive this time, I'll have to walk with a limp in the future." Little Buddha looked at the bleeding wound and shook his head helplessly, as if he thought of how he would walk in the future: "The shape is really stupid." ”

It was still raining heavily, and the appearance of dark clouds was particularly depressing, but the little Buddha felt that the current scene made him really quiet.

He remembered a lot about the past at that time.

There are stories from the past in that city, and there are also things from the time when I first entered the No. 8 pawnshop

"It's all over, and I should be able to relax in the future." The little Buddha suddenly laughed inexplicably, his eyes were a kind of happiness that had never appeared before, maybe it was difficult for outsiders to understand why he was smiling so happily, but people who were familiar with him would definitely guess his current mood.

The little Buddha is actually very pure, he is not a violent maniac, nor is he a brave murderer, he is just an ordinary young man in his twenties who is running towards his thirties.

The life he wanted to live was the life of ordinary people, and in the past he couldn't help himself, but this time, he seemed to see hope.

"Galeries Lafayette won't raise a cripple, damn." Little Buddha stood up tremblingly and walked towards the street, very slowly, probably very unaccustomed to this limping way of walking.

At that time, the little Buddha had already thought of his future plans.

Find a chance to take your brother abroad, so as not to be always found by enemies in China and solve their old troubles.

No, I don't speak English, so how can I communicate with people when I go abroad?

Little Buddha thought so, although these seemed very unreliable, but he thought so at the time, and made up his mind to find a cram school to improve his English level to level 8.

At this moment, a dense number of footsteps sounded, and when I turned my head, countless people suddenly appeared from the alleys in all directions.

Their leader, Little Buddha, has seen it all, and it is from the God of Wealth.

The little Buddha did not continue walking, but stopped and turned to look at the group of people holding the guys.

Immediately, the little Buddha took the cigarette case in his pocket and opened it to see that only the last cigarette was left in it.

"It's better to have just a cigarette, so that I don't die and waste it." Little Buddha laughed, lit the cigarette, put it in his mouth, and took a hard breath.

The smell of nicotine calmed the little Buddha, and while the rain wet the cigarette, he threw his head up, and did not make a gesture to meet the enemy, but simply raised his head to look at the sky.

"I'm leaving." The little Buddha said to himself, his eyes were full of unwillingness: "I didn't expect to die in a group of miscellaneous hands, it's really fucking"

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a familiar figure, speeding towards him from the side.

The little Buddha was stunned for a moment, and then roared.

"**of!! What are you doing here?!! I"

The rest of the swear words were held back by the little Buddha, because he had been carried by that person on his back, and he was rushing towards the intersection where no one came.

Chen Jiushan stood from a distance and watched this scene, thought about it, but put down the gun in his hand and chased after him.

"It doesn't seem to be an enemy"

At the same time, there was also progress on the master's side.

After the group of armed police arrested fourteen unknown people on the spot and took them away, the Big Buddha sat alone from the elevator to the top floor, walked out to find the person in charge, and then pushed open the door and entered the room on the side.

The master was sitting quietly in a wheelchair, his face facing out of the balcony, as if he was looking at the scenery.

After hearing the sound of the door opening, the master did not react.

"You" The Buddha looked at the back of this figure who was still by his side once upon a time, and suddenly found that he didn't know what to say, just when he was about to break the deadlock, the Buddha suddenly smelled a smell of blood.

The source of this smell is the master.

The big Buddha didn't dare to delay, hurriedly walked over, and then saw a scene that he couldn't accept.

The master didn't know when he fainted, and his neck, hands, and legs were all wrapped with wires.

These wires seem to have been used as ropes, and they directly fixed the master to the wheelchair, and it is impossible for the master to move lightly.

Of course, I was not at the scene of the above things, and neither was Hai Dongqing, because there were too many connections with the armed police, we didn't dare to continue to follow at all, so we could only go out of the hotel first to find a place to observe the situation.

That is, half an hour later, a sturdy figure walked out of the gate with a bloodied master on his back.

"Wood."

"What's wrong?"

"This person looks like Little Buddha" Hai Dongqing grabbed me who was about to go up to see the situation, and frowned: "I seem to have seen him somewhere"

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Let's talk about the recent update,The recent grinding iron seems to be a system upgrade,Resulting in some mobile phone reader pages will have errors,It should be a compatibility problem with the browser,The editor is rushing to repair,If you are in a hurry,You can use UC browser to see,Someone has tried it before,UC browser reading wood has a problem。 (ps: Don't talk about me, it's not my typesetting problem, I'm fucking me innocent)

Also, boast about it.

It's been a big chapter lately.,The number of words is enough.,There's wood.,Hahahaha.,It's almost over.,I have to leave a good impression on everyone, right?

I'm diligent and easy!