Chapter 137: You Engage in a Sneak Attack
Eighteen kinds of weapons, I was involved in when I was a child.
Swords, guns, swords, halberds, and sticks, naturally, are not a problem.
In the face of the rushing piercing beams, the stick thrust outwards to keep them out, and then flung them hard left and right.
only heard two bangs, and the two sticks smashed out with force, and the two piercing beams suddenly had nosebleeds.
The stick method does not advocate hard fighting in terms of technical strikes, but pays attention to skills and methods, and uses both rigidity and softness.
But in this state of siege, I had to react quickly, and after killing two people, I swung my stick again, smashing the noses of several more people.
Why nasal?
Because this place is the most vulnerable, and the force caused by the sticks is very large, it is easy to make them lose their combat effectiveness in an instant.
Although these gang of piercing beams are all good at mixing rivers and lakes, their methods of fighting are not much different from those of market hooligans, and they only know how to do it in a reckless way.
Seizing the opportunity, I pressed back again and hit the stick back.
The seven or eight piercing beams who chased after me were easily put to the ground by me, and one by one they either covered their stomachs and screamed, or they covered their noses and retreated.
It's much better to fight with weapons than with your bare hands.
But I didn't have a fight, let these guys down, the other guys also rushed up, and there were about twenty people left, and I was definitely not an opponent.
Throwing the stick behind me, I rushed into the food street, but deliberately slowed down to give the group room to catch up.
Although my play is purely to the death, but if I don't get into the tiger's den, I have to find a way to say something.
There were a lot of people in the food street, and these people couldn't chase them down, they were very experienced, and they quickly blended into the crowd to form a siege network, trying to block my retreat.
I didn't take them seriously, but with the help of the walking crowd, I casually ripped off a hat and put it on my head.
took advantage of a stall owner's inattention, pulled a coat for himself and put it on his body.
This kind of "instant camouflage" can provide me with good cover.
But for two or three minutes, the gang stood in place in a daze.
They couldn't find me, so naturally they were in a mess.
I didn't evacuate, but deliberately found the position of the leader of the rat's face, quietly came behind him, and said to him coldly:
"Is that all there is to it?"
The guy was shocked, reacted extremely quickly, and raised his hand to grab me, but I easily dodged and grabbed his arm.
"I heard that you have a unique ability to wear beams to find people."
"Have you ever heard of cat and mouse? Come and play. ”
I sneered and whispered in his ear.
These words are equivalent to smashing the field in the gym!
After hearing this, the mouse's face immediately became gloomy, and he was really angered by me: "Smash the baby, then see how many catties and taels you have!" ”
I immediately gave him a middle finger and plunged into the alley next to me.
But I didn't expect that this rat face was so cheap, and seeing that I was so provocative, I didn't catch up alone, but put my hand in my mouth and blew a whistle.
"Go down to the pit, catch the rabbit, and keep the one with the knife in your hand!"
Then, shouted again.
What this means is that you are going to sneak into the dark alleys to catch me, and you must be an elite in good hands to stay, and no one else will get in the way.
Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, most of these piercing beams instantly retreated, and only eleven or twelve remained, keeping up with the rat face.
I didn't look any further, and I had already climbed over another house with the help of the alley.
This food street has a history of several decades in Lingcheng, so the architectural style is relatively old-fashioned, and even the top of the top shop is covered with tiles.
The size of each bunk is only four or five meters high, and the interval is very small.
I walked on it like a fly, taking advantage of the vantage point to observe the movement of the rat's face.
At first he was still scurrying through the crowd, but he soon spotted me and scurried into the alley with great agility.
I saw with my own eyes that he stepped on the wall left and right, and came to the roof of the house after dividing it by two.
Good skills!
It seems that the old rivers and lakes who came out to mix are more or less a little unique.
It's a pity that this time he is destined to be planted in my hands.
When I saw that he was chasing after me, I tugged at the corners of my mouth at him, looked down on him, and then jumped straight into the night.
The wind was whistling and I fell into another alley, and in front of me a wide garbage transfer station appeared, where several filthy rats were foraging.
I glanced back, and the man in the beam chased after me, always biting me like a poisonous snake.
After catching up, seeing that I had run to a dead end, these people sneered on their faces, and did not catch up at the first time, but jumped to the side and directly blocked the retreat.
It didn't matter, I wasn't going to run away, I just went straight to the garbage dump, moved my muscles, and looked like I was ready to do it.
I shouted:
"It's not fair that so many people me!"
"That guy who looks like a mouse, yes, it's just you, you fight with me alone, and if you win, I'll go with you, talk about it, do you dare?"
Rat Face's face became even more gloomy when I said this.
He sneered and said disdainfully: "Why are you playing with Lao Tzu?" Do you know that someone up there is buying your life! Singled out? Lao Tzu is in a panic? ”
"Brothers, all go up, arrest people and call it a day!"
A clapping of hands.
The surrounding piercing beams rushed up one after another.
The rat-faced boss walked straight at me, pulling out a pair of handcuffs, and it looked like he was already on the move.
I wrenched my fist, then smiled slightly: "Okay, you didn't follow the rules first, then it's no wonder that I don't know." ”
The voice fell.
The beams around me leaned towards me, one by two, let out a scream, and they all fell to the ground in a few clicks.
"Huh??"
The face of the mouse changed slightly, and he subconsciously retreated and looked around.
I saw a flexible figure, shuttling back and forth in the night.
After knocking out a few piercing beams around him, this person appeared directly behind the rat face, blocking his retreat to death.
"Big brother, will you kill this too?"
The one who came was the one who quit the color.
He looked at me with a grin, looking full of energy.
Originally, I planned to let him stay in the hospital to recuperate, but this kid didn't, and he said that he would let me take him out for a wave.
No, here's the opportunity.
Just now I stole my phone and sent him a text message, telling him the exact coordinates and asking him to wait nearby for an opportunity.
As it turned out, it wasn't bad.
These gang of piercing beams are all a group of weak chickens.
With the ability to quit sex, you can easily get rid of them.
After all, he is a descendant of the Twelve Guards.
As for the rat-faced boss, seeing that he had no way out, his face was as ugly as eating: "You engaged in a sneak attack, right?" It's too much to talk about the rules of the rivers and lakes! ”