Chapter Forty-Eight: The ideal is very skinny, but the reality is cruel

(Sorry, sorry!) When I got home, I didn't know what was going on, the computer just couldn't connect to the Internet, and Telecom actually said that it would get it tomorrow. I was depressed, and I went to the Internet café to do it. It's not too late to update!! )

"How. Are there any injuries? Yang Bing asked softly.

"Oh, it's okay, it's good that you came in time, otherwise" Zhang Li was stunned and returned, but didn't say any more.

Yang Bing just smiled: "If you want to come to Deng Wei, they are about to clean up, so you can rest first." I'll take a look. ”

"Cousin, you say" Zhang Youqin looked at Yang Bing's distant back and whispered.

"It's okay, my uncle and aunt must be at the military base base." Zhang Li hugged Zhang Youqin and comforted softly.

As soon as the two of them arrived in the corridor with the willow tree holding Xie Chun out, they saw Kong Caimu and Duan Jun dragging a person towards them.

"Big brother, who are you?" Willow hurried up to meet him and asked quietly.

"Qiao Chun, let the people go." Kong Caimu ignored Liu Shu's question, and just ordered the young man who pressed Xie Chun over.

"Okay." Qiao Chun withdrew his arm as he spoke, and retreated behind Kong Caimu.

When Liu Shu saw the face of the person dragged by Kong Caimu, he was immediately shocked, how could Wang Dabao be made like this. He looked at Kong Caimu suspiciously, then at Duan Jun, and finally nodded thoughtfully. Could it be that the eldest brother and Duan Jun have united.

Deng Wei rushed to Wang Wen and saw a cold light flashing in front of him, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he grabbed Wang Wen's wrist with a dagger, but after all, Deng Wei was still a red third generation who was deeply influenced by red thoughts, and he didn't feel guilty about letting him kill zombies, but let him kill, to be honest, he didn't have that kind of cold heart.

Seeing Deng Wei clasping his wrist, Wang Wen's face couldn't help showing a trace of disdain, although Wang Wen was a hotel waiter on the surface, he was not in the hotel most of the time, he often got into trouble with some thugs, but it was all dependent on his manager to take care of him. However, he has always had the habit of exercising, otherwise how would he have the strength to fight with other thugs. In his opinion, with Deng Wei's slightly obese little body and small strength, he could easily break free with a little force and stab him in the stomach.

But what surprised him was that Deng Wei grabbed his hand like an iron tong, clamping his hand bowl tightly, and what made him even more shocked was that the strength in Deng Wei's hand was still increasing, making his hand bowl more and more painful.

Soon, beads of sweat continued to fall from Huang Youren's face, he felt that his hand was about to break, and he wanted to cry out in pain, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Deng Wei slapped him in the face, and suddenly pulled his cry back.

"You little bastard, don't let go of Brother Wang's hand, brothers should hurry up if they want to eat." When the young man who was bitten by Liu Kun saw that Wang Wen was being pumped, he immediately had a feeling that God had given him a chance to make meritorious contributions, so he immediately shouted. However, just as he was shouting, the person had already rushed up, and he was just thinking about overthrowing Deng Wei at this time, and after torturing the dead fat man, he dared to escape from him, making him lose face in front of Wang Wen.

"Humph!" Deng Wei snorted coldly, grabbed Wang Wen's hand and just twisted it hard, and without waiting for Wang Wen to scream, he immediately let go and took a step back, dodging the kitchen knife that was eager to show the young man in front of Wang Wen, and then kicked the young man in the stomach, kicked him to the ground, and the kitchen knife in his hand also flew out.

However, at the shout of the young man, several other young people who had come with him also rushed up, and several people fought in the small living room.

Yang Bing comforted Zhang Li and the two walked out, just at this moment, Xiao Han followed Liu Shu and the others out of their rooms, both of them seemed to be aware, and immediately glanced at each other through the cover of several people, and then turned their eyes away.

"Ahh My hand. I'm going to kill you, little bastard. A terrible snort pierced the silence of several people.

Yang Bing was the first to speak: "You two just throw him out of the window, don't put it in the room to be an eyesore." With that, he walked to the room where the screams had come from.

Liu Shu and the other two people who didn't know why watched Yang Bing approach with a wary expression.

"Smack."

"Boss, why are you beating me!" Liu Shu glanced at Kong Caimu aggrievedly and touched the back of his head.

"Work with me, don't get involved in other things, take a handle and lift one foot." Kong Caimu looked at Xiao Han, who was staring at them coldly, and he only felt uncomfortable. I want to get out of here right now.

"Oh." Willow agreed aggrievedly, and squatted down Wang Dabao's feet. Several people carried Wang Dabao and quickly entered a room.

Yang Bing patted Xie Chun, who was a little stunned, and said to Xiao Han, who was waiting at the door, "Are you interested in going and seeing?" ”

"Old-fashioned plot, what's so good to see." Although he said so, he still followed.

After the two of them waited outside for a while, the sound of fighting in the house had gradually subsided.

Sure enough, when Yang Bing and the others entered, they found six people lying in the living room, all of them wailing on the ground, and the loudest shouting was Wang Wen.

Deng Wei stood in front of the door gasping, and Liu Kun followed behind him, but there were a few knife marks on his face, and now there were drops of blood dripping down. Deng Wei was actually not much better, and the clothes on his body were also cut several times. I don't know whose dagger it was struck by. There was no way, the living room was too crowded, and Deng Wei didn't dare to use all his strength, otherwise he would beat them to death, so he took a few beatings at first! Later, because of a few cuts on his body, if Liu Kun hadn't blocked it for him, he was afraid that he would have hung a lottery on his back. This made Deng Wei completely angry, and at the same time felt a little guilty about Liu Kun, if he hadn't kept his hand, Liu Kun would not have been injured. So the punch became stronger and stronger each time, and even several of them were broken by him, which brought them all to the ground.

"What's going on?" Yang Bing looked at the situation in front of him and asked coldly.

Liu Kun wiped the blood on his face: "When you come in, you want to kill someone, but fortunately, Brother Deng is powerful, otherwise"

Liu Kun didn't say any more, but several people were not stupid, and they guessed the consequences immediately.

Seeing Liu Kun covering the wound with one hand, and wiping the blood on his face with the other, he couldn't plug the wound at all, and the bright red plasma kept flowing out.

Yang Bing didn't want to go out to find medicine anymore, so he took out the hemostatic spray that Xiao Han used that day from his bag, threw it to Xie Chun and said, "Go and spray him." He's so susceptible to infection. ”

After this period of time, the few people lying on the ground also eased up, and several people shrank together in fear, but Wang Wen picked up a kitchen knife on the ground when he retreated. He thought that he was doing it very hidden, and because of this dark environment, it was really seamless, but unfortunately, he didn't know the physical fitness of Yang Bing and Xiao Han, as long as there was a trace of light, it was not much different from that day.