Volume 1: Bloody Joy Chapter 3 Wolf Vision

A flash of light tore through the sky, and in an instant the sky was as bright as day. The electric light illuminated a man and a woman on the ground, only to see these two people lying in the muddy water, their bodies twitched a few times and then there was no movement, their bodies were obviously lying on the ground, but at this time, if you look closely, you will find that the faces of these two people are looking at you strangely backwards.

The light was gone, the sky was dark, and rolling thunder rang out in the ear chakra.

Zhan Hong squatted down and groped around with the two of them, and after a while, he found his money bag, and a bag of gold coins, which roughly looked like there should be fifty, but he didn't see his precious sachet. He exhaled a breath tremblingly, he really forgot to breathe for a while, his chest was tight, his heart was beating faster, he tried to calm the anxiety in his heart, and then he turned his head to see the girl, and wanted to tell the girl to turn around now, but the girl was staring directly at the two corpses lying on the ground with broken necks, and her eyes were full of fear.

Zhanhong just wanted to speak, but as soon as he reached his mouth, he was blocked by an exclamation, and the girl in front of him screamed and turned around and ran to the store on the street.

Do you want to chase this girl or go to Wangjiang Tower to find his Zhen'er? Zhanhong raised his head and let the rain lap on his face. Just thought about it for a while, and walked towards Wangjiang Tower without looking back.

The shopkeeper of Wangjianglou was still standing at the door with his shoulders crossed and watching the excitement, but now he was so frightened that he sat on the threshold, thinking to himself that this was really a water ghost in the river in front of him! Otherwise, how could the two people, a man and a woman, twist their necks and lie on the ground in an instant? This must have been captured by the water ghost!

Zhan Hong smiled and looked at the frightened shopkeeper, and asked, "The room where the two of them live?"

"Second, the second floor T-shape!" replied the shopkeeper stumbling.

Zhanhong didn't ask any more questions, and walked straight to the second floor, where the guests who had been gathered at the door to watch the excitement retreated. Finding the T-number on the second floor, Zhanhong pushed the door in, opened the luggage bags of the male and female duo and rummaged through. In addition to clothes, there are some scattered items in this package, which is messy, looking at him rummaging, and suddenly seeing a smile on his face, it is like seeing a lover who has been reunited for a long time, and in his hand is the gold embroidered sachet.

He slowly opened the golden embroidered sachet, but the smile on his face froze instantly, the sachet was empty! It was indeed Zhen'er's wisp of green silk missing! At this moment, Zhanhong seemed to have been cut by a knife and axe, and ten thousand arrows pierced his heart, his throat was tight and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he didn't care about wiping the blood off the corner of his mouth, and he was crazy to look around, but where else could he find it?

If you think about it, this sachet is exquisite, and it is indeed worth some silver coins, but what is the use of a strand of hair stored in it to this thief!? It must have been thrown out! In an instant, Zhanhong was slammed into his chest by the "giant hammer" mixed with chagrin, anger, helplessness, and pain, which only made him feel painful, and secretly cursed the man in white who snatched the horse in his heart!

At this moment, I could only hear a commotion on the first floor of Wangjiang Tower, and someone shouted loudly: "It's someone from the security team!"

"Hurry, hurry, the murderer, he's upstairs now! The murderer, he's upstairs! Don't let him run!"

Immediately after that, someone shouted: "Everyone will catch him with a certain family! Send him to the government to receive a reward!"

Zhan Hong's heart was painful to death, clenching his steel teeth, but he was upset, but he could hear the sound of noise from far and near, and after a while, the door behind him was surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside.

The leading few strong men held steel knives in their hands, and then looked at the back of these strong men, and the group of people had everything, and at a glance, in addition to sticks and kitchen knives, there were also rolling pins. The leader stood with a knife in his hand and asked the girl beside him, "But who did he kill?"

Zhanhong slowly turned around, and noticed that the eight or nine-year-old girl was hiding beside the strong man who was the leader just now, and now she was hiding behind her just now, with a frightened and helpless look and teary eyes.

"Yes, it's ......," replied the girl timidly.

Zhanhong staggered, stabilized his body, raised his hand and put the sachet in his arms and said coldly: "I don't want to do anything with you, there are fifty gold coins here, you can take them and divide them." ”

The sword-wielding strong man at the head snorted coldly: "Of course you have to keep this money! And you have to leave it for me! If you kill someone, you will have to pay for your life!"

There was a heckling shout from the crowd behind him: "Yes, catch him and go to the government mansion and there will be a reward!"

After that, the few people from the security team in front of him rushed up, and slashed at Zhanhong's vital point.

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Zhen'er's voice was soft, as if she was caressing Zhanhong's ears, "You have to do the right thing." Zhanhong asked, "What is the right thing to do?"

"Good deeds...... Zhen Er Yingying smiled.

"In the filthy world, what do you say is a good deed?" Zhanhong said with a wry smile.

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The cold light of the knife flashed, and the strong man with the knife led by him turned out to be a knife to split the air, but seeing that he did not put away the knife, he swept to the left along the momentum, and Zhanhong retreated with the knife wind, only to see that the strong man with the knife slashed to the right one after another, and the three knives were as fast as lightning, obviously he was also a practitioner.

The sword-wielding strong man led by him made three moves, looked at Zhan Hong, who was dodging, and sneered: "I thought you were some kind of master!

Zhanhong stabilized his figure, looked at the girl and asked, "Girl, didn't I just save you?"

The girl was stunned.

The crowd at the door was still shouting and scolding, but Zhanhong ignored it, and then said to the girl: "You still have to listen to me this time, go downstairs and find a place to hide, don't listen to anything, don't look at anything." ”

Seeing that the girl nodded and turned around as if she didn't understand, Zhanhong smiled kindly at her weak back, and if you looked closely, his smile actually concealed maternal love.

"She can't leave this girl! I have to let her stay here! I'm going to take her to the government to testify later!" shouted the sword-wielding man at the head, and the crowd behind him immediately followed suit.

Hearing this, the shopkeeper reached out and grabbed the girl's arm, and dragged her back to him, the girl's arm hurt, and she cried out with a "wow".

Zhanhong looked at the girl again, and the girl was looking at him with tears in her eyes.

The strong man with the knife at the head saw that Zhanhong was distracted, so he glanced at both sides, and everyone rushed up again, and the knife in his hand slashed from Zhanhong from all directions.

The people blocking the door saw that Zhanhong couldn't dodge, and couldn't help but applaud. Which Cheng wanted Zhanhong to advance this time instead of retreating, slid forward sideways against the oncoming knife, and then slightly shortened, and the flip change in his hand actually grabbed the wrist of the strong man holding the knife, and skillfully used the strength to block the blades of several other people with the steel knife in his hand, and in an instant, the strong man led by him put the knife on his neck with the knife.

"Hero, spare your life!" This strong man led by him was clever, and hurriedly begged for mercy when he saw that the situation was not good. Zhanhong let go of his hand and said, "I don't want to do anything with you. He was worried about finding the wicked men who had robbed the horses, and he didn't want to dwell on them any more, so he walked to the first floor. Seeing this, the crowd at the door hurriedly made a way.

The sword-wielding strong man at the head looked at Zhanhong's back, and then looked left and right at his accomplices, and then he was angry and shouted: "There are many of us!

As soon as these words came out, some people in the crowd followed suit and shouted: "If you let the murderer go! The government won't hold you accountable? Don't be stunned! Let's go together!"

Now that someone has taken the lead, the crowd has become bold again, and each of them is holding a kitchen knife or a rolling pin in their hands, and they are rushing towards Zhanhong.

Zhanhong raised his hand to block, his left arm was hit hard by the stick, he was already injured, and this time it was even more painful, but the stick bearer was not much better, the stick broke in response, and was hit in the face by the rebounding stick head and fell to the ground with an "oops".

"He's killing again!" ...... someone in the crowd shouted, but before he could finish speaking, he felt a cold throat and a bad breath, and then his mouth made a "gurgling" sound. I don't know when this Zhanhong has snatched the steel knife in the hand of the strong man, his figure flashed and moved the knife in his hand to see the blood, and he screamed again and again for a while, some covered his stomach, some covered his neck, and without a cup of tea, there was no living person on the second floor.

Zhanhong held a steel knife in his hand, standing at the mouth of the second staircase, staring at the people who had retreated to the first floor.

The tables, chairs, benches, plates, and chopsticks on the first floor had already been turned over to the ground, and the shopkeeper grabbed the girl's arm, looked up at Zhan Hong, and said in a trembling voice: "You, don't come over! If you dare to come, I will kill her!"

Zhanhong clenched the steel knife in his hand, he glanced at the girl, and smiled at her again.

This glance, under the light of the candlelight, was as fierce as a wolf.

This smile was as mad as a demon because of the bloodstains on his face.

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The rain outside the Wangjiang Tower was lighter, but the thunder was getting more and more rapid, the lightning flashed constantly, and the thunder was endless.

The blood on Zhanhong's face and hands was washed away by the rain, and a miserable white and bloodless face appeared under the lightning, and a scar on his right eye was particularly eye-catching.

The shops on both sides of Zizhong Street in Shidu Town closed their doors and windows tightly as if they had made an appointment. It is estimated that every household should think that the people of the local security group can't stop Zhanhong, the "water ghost in the river", how can they, ordinary people, catch him?

Zhanhong had a splitting headache, his right arm kept trembling and twitching, he threw away the steel knife in his hand, raised his hand and touched the brocade bag in his arms, let out a sigh, and walked towards the capital city.