"Stop, police!" Listening to the foul language of those little hooligans, Zhuang Huanting's brows were tightly locked, but as a result, these people even wanted to kill people in front of her, Zhuang Huanting stopped directly in front of them, took out a gun and pointed it at them. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The red-haired ones were stunned and stopped. The red hair calmed down first, and said to Zhuang Huanting: "Don't you know that the person behind you is a fugitive?

"Even heinous criminals should be brought to justice. Zhuang Huanting said righteously.

"Hmph, I think you have a leg with that little white face at all, maybe it was you, the policeman, who helped him escape. The red hair wanted to say something to stimulate Zhuang Huanting. But Zhuang Huanting didn't eat this set at all, snorted coldly, and didn't bother to refute him

Seeing that Zhuang Huanting didn't take the radical method, her red-haired eyes rolled, and she thought of a vicious method. He took the lead and walked slowly towards Zhuang Huanting, while saying, "You are a people's policeman, I can't do it, you dare to shoot us." ”

The red hair is to seize the psychology of those young policemen to pursue justice, and bet that Zhuang Huanting will not shoot casually. Sure enough, he was right, watching a group of young people in their early twenties walking towards him, Zhuang Huanting hesitated on the question of whether to shoot or not. It was during this hesitation that the red hair suddenly threw a stone at Zhuang Huanting, just knocking off the pistol in her hand.

Seeing that the beautiful policeman had no weapons, a group of little hooligans pounced on Zhuang Huanting with a lewd smile.

However, these little hooligans still underestimated Zhuang Huanting, Zhuang Huanting can sit in the position of deputy director at such an age, in addition to the power of her family, her ability also plays a very important role.

Seeing a group of people rushing over, Zhuang Huanting's eyes were cold, and she first kicked her yin legs, and directly kicked the person who rushed to the front to squat on the ground and wailed. Then another kick was kicked on the calf of another person, and that person fell directly to the ground, and Zhuang Wanting immediately stepped forward and kicked him unconscious. Suddenly, a little hooligan hugged Zhuang Huanting from behind, Zhuang Huanting struggled, and before she could break free, she stepped on the person's foot fiercely. The little rascal who hugged Zhuang Huanting was in pain, and as soon as his hand was loosened, Zhuang Huanting took the opportunity to slide out, grabbed the little rascal's collar with his backhand, and slammed the little rascal to the ground with a standard over-the-shoulder fall.

"Bang!" Just when Zhuang Huanting was in a big swing, a dull stick suddenly hit her on the head. Zhuang Huanting instantly felt that her eyes were dark, her body was weak, and she fell to the ground all of a sudden. Vaguely, she saw a little hooligan holding a metal bat and about to smash it on her head.

At this critical moment, a switchblade was nailed to the little rascal's head, and the little rascal was overturned to the ground.

Xia Feixue walked up to Zhuang Huanting, and under Zhuang Huanting's gaze, she calmly bent down and pulled out the switchblade on the little rascal's head. Although he was already very tired, he still made a move at this moment, after all, these little hooligans were looking for him, and he couldn't watch Zhuang Huanting die in front of him.

"Grass, this kid dared to kill my person, my brothers slaughtered him for me!" Hongmao looked at the corpse lying on the ground, and went crazy all of a sudden, and his subordinates also rushed towards Xia Feixue frantically.

"Twelve in all. Xia Feixue silently counted the number of little hooligans and read it in her heart.

"Eleven!" a little rascal pounced on him with a bat, but was stabbed in the stomach by Xia Feixue. The little hooligan immediately clutched his stomach in pain, but Xia Feixue grabbed his hand, and instead used this little hooligan as a shield to push towards the others, making the other little hooligans unable to do it for a while.

"Ten! nine!" A person bypassed the obstacle in front of him from the side, and cut a cut in Xia Feixue's arm with a knife. Xia Feixue pushed away the people in her hand and pushed the group of people behind the little hooligan aside. Then the switchblade was reversed, blocking the knife from the other side, and taking advantage of the overwhelming efforts of the two little rascals, the switchblade flicked twice and slit their throats.

Watching his companion die, the rest of the people went even more crazy, and just as Xia Feixue cut his throat, an iron rod struck him on the back. Xia Feixue staggered forward, but he still held back the pain, and instantly turned around and stabbed the knife into the attacker's chest. "Eight!" Xia Feixue thought silently in her heart, hugged the body of the little rascal, and pushed forward.

"Seven, six, five, four!" Just when the group of people couldn't start, Xia Feixue bent over and swept out from under the corpse, and the blade of the switchblade flashed continuously, cutting the tendons of the four people. The four people were immediately unable to stand and fell to the ground, and Xia Feixue was stabbed in the waist as a result.

"Three!" Xia Feixue's body twisted one hundred and eighty degrees strangely in mid-air, and the person who stabbed him was about to make persistent efforts, but Xia Feixue stabbed him through the arm. Xia Feixue got up and squatted on the ground, still holding the man's wrist in his hand, while dragging the little rascal backwards, so that the rest of the people could not get closer, and by the way, he also cut the wrist of the person who was screaming in pain a few times, and blood spurted out from the immediate wound.

"Two! one!" Xia Feixue put down the person in her hand, and instead rushed forward towards the enemy. He grabbed a man's arm, "Whew!sss He grabbed another man's hand, unloaded his arm with a twist of his backhand, and coldly plunged the knife into his neck as he wailed.

"Unfortunately, there's another one. After killing the penultimate enemy, Xia Feixue no longer had any strength, and he couldn't even pull out the switchblade. He sighed with a little regret, and suddenly fell in front of Zhuang Huanting.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? You don't want to be okay!" Zhuang Huanting was still a little dizzy, but she had regained consciousness.

Looking at the only remaining red hair in the distance, his eyes were now bloodshot with madness, but his face was as white as a piece of paper. Although this group of people has words like "kill you" on their lips, they are just a group of thugs in the end, who are usually brave and ruthless and have hurt people, but where has he ever seen a person kill so many people in such a short period of time and with such cruel methods? Now the corpses of his men are lying on the ground, and some of them are moaning in pain without breathing, which stimulates his sensitive nerves even more.

The red fur thought of the man who found him in the afternoon, and remembered the terrifying aura on him. A strange red light flashed from his eyes, looking at Xia Feixue and Zhuang Huanting who were lying on the ground unable to move, he was holding a butterfly knife tightly in his hand, gasping for breath. Suddenly, the red fur let out a terrible roar and rushed forward.