Chapter 207: Capture the thief and capture the king first
Ring color said with a scarlet face: "Come on!" Come if you have a kind! Monk, I want to see who dares to come to death and send him to the west to see the Buddha! ”
With this roar, the scene was suppressed again!
"What the are you doing?"
"So many people can't do one monk?"
"Zhang Huadan, you go up to Lao Tzu and cut off his head!"
Seeing this, the lame man scolded impatiently.
Here's your chance!
When Zhang Huadan heard this, he rushed to the crowd expressionlessly, and after Jiese saw him, he was like an angry bull, about to start a second wave of fighting!
Without saying a word, I brushed the floor and pulled out a folding knife from my pocket.
This thing was Wang Li's murder weapon to kill the old lama.
In my hands, it's just the right time to make the most of it.
I bent my waist, barely made a sound, and at the moment when the two groups of people began to roar and fight, I came behind the cripple and kicked him in the leg!
Plop.
"Fuck, who'......"
The lame man was half-kneeling on the ground, and just as he wanted to curse in his mouth, my folding knife was pressed against his throat, and he said coldly: "Don't move, or your boss will see Hades!" ”
Moment.
The scene was stagnant.
Everyone turned to me!
Yu Tianjiao, Cheng Lao, Qu Se and others all looked ecstatic!
Zhang Huadan and the rest of the martial artists, their faces twitched constantly, and they surrounded me in an instant, and the air was full of killing intent!
"Boy, you're looking for death? Dare to take Lao Tzu as a hostage......" The cripple was not afraid at all, but laughed cruelly.
I didn't give him a chance to finish, I picked up a folding knife and cut off one of his ears!
It is the same as when I did it in the chess and card room, just like that, neatly!
"Hiss~~"
"It hurts, it hurts to death!"
The cripple screamed, and his body convulsed.
In the crowd, Yu Tianjiao laughed loudly: "Pick up your ears!" Lame person! Pick up the ears! Didn't you drag it just now? ”
Zhang Huadan was about to rush forward, I immediately glared at him, and put the folding knife on the cripple's neck again: "Don't move!" ”
"The next cut is his neck!"
Zhang Huadan's face twitched, and the lame man panicked: "Don't! Don't move! Don't mess around! I don't want to die yet......"
I yelled, "Back off!" All back! ”
The cripple hurriedly echoed: "Retreat, did you hear it?" Stand back! ”
The surrounding martial artists glanced at each other, and when they saw Zhang Huadan taking the lead in retreating, they began to retreat one after another.
Deterrence, success.
I breathed a sigh of relief, and then said to them, "Boss Yu, can you still move?" Let your people come and come to me! ”
"It's coming!"
Yu Tianjiao responded, and with the support of Cheng Lao, he and a group of people slowly walked through the crowd and came behind me.
After the ring was broken, he looked at everyone with an angry face.
I don't know what spell he used, but I certainly couldn't hold on for long, so I said to him, "Qu Se, find a torch and light it in the storeroom!" ”
Jie Se roared: "Order! ”
After that, he is going to snatch a torch that sells martial arts.
The martial artist was defensive, and he stepped back slightly, and everyone followed with angry eyes!
"Don't move!"
"Deaf?"
"Throw away all the weapons in your hand, who dares to move again if you are disobedient, I promise to let your master die neatly!"
"You are all good men who take money and sell your lives, and you see your master die, how can you mix on the road in the future?"
What sells Wulang is most afraid of is this sentence.
They rely on going to their homes to eat, live, and get paid.
It's one thing to fight for your life.
Desperately, the master is still dead, that is, he has lost face.
I managed to grasp that.
This group of gangsters divided five by two, and obediently threw away their weapons.
I looked at Zhang Huadan: "And you, throw away the wire in your hand, don't let me say it a second time, otherwise he won't be able to save his other ear!" ”
This man's threat is too great.
I cut off the lame's ears, not to bluff people, but to bluff him.
If I had hesitated a moment, he would have rushed in front of me in an instant and turned the situation around, because he was so flexible!
As soon as I said this, his face was gloomy, as if he was deliberating.
I immediately put my hand on the wound where the lame man had just lost one of his ears and rubbed it hard.
"Hiss!!"
He gasped like madness, and shouted loudly:
"What the are you doing?"
"Zhang Huadan, you don't want to die, Lao Tzu wants to die!"
"Lost the tightrope, lost it!"
"Lao Tzu is going to die of pain!"
The cripple even tears hurt out.
I guess I've never felt so much pain in my life.
Zhang Huadan's face was gloomy at this time, and he pulled the steel wire out of his sleeve little by little, and there were six of them, each of which was nearly twenty meters long!
This unique skill is really not for ordinary people to play.
As I said, he took the torch and lit the storeroom, and the fire immediately began to burn, illuminating the surroundings.
I said loudly: "Cripple, I respect you as a man, you can hold the bottom today, even if you have the ability, Boss Yu and my brothers are innocent!" ”
"Let them go, in exchange for your life, do you think it's worth it?"
"Value! Value! It's worth it! The cripple hurriedly responded: "Little brother, I understand what you mean, you can all go, I will definitely not stay!" ”
"Did you hear that?" I looked at the group of people in front of me, sneered and said, "Whoever dares to stop him, I will cut him!" ”
"Boss Yu, quit sex, take people out!"
"Hurry up!"
Jiese didn't dare to make a decision for a while: "Big brother, what should you do?" ”
"Withdraw!"
I didn't talk nonsense to him, I yelled.
I want to get out, I have my own way.
In this huge mountain field, who can find me if you drill a path casually?
Besides, there are so many goods hidden in the warehouse, they must send some people to put out the fire, and it is even more difficult to catch me.
"Big brother, take care!"
There was no pretension in the ring, and immediately protected everyone and walked to the mountains on the side.
Before I came, I had prepared a way out of the failed plot, as long as I could withdraw from this mountainous area, there would be someone outside who would be responsible for answering me, and it would not be a problem to retreat with my whole body.
The lame people didn't dare to stop them, and under my threat, they could only get out of the way one by one.
I took the cripple hostage and followed the crowd and cut them back.
In this way, step by step exited this transfer station.
But just as we were leaving, someone in the crowd shouted, "Fuck his grandma, what's that?" ”
Many people went along with the prestige.
I saw that in the flames of the storeroom, a corpse with staggering steps was walking out step by step, with thick black smoke coming from its body.
I fixed my eyes on it.
It's the old lama who is so cold!
He's not dead?
How did you come back to life?
"Zombies?"
My brain was buzzing.
But soon, I dismissed the idea again.
It is impossible for a person who has just died to become a corpse!