Chapter Seventy-Seven: If You Don't Fight, You Don't Know
Chen Jianqiu stared at the big man opposite, and he slowly moved into the shadows.
And Danny was watching him intently, as a fighter with a lot of combat experience, he knew that the man in front of him was extremely dangerous.
He also gradually calmed down, and things seemed to be a little strange.
However, in his philosophy, since the battle between men has begun, there is no reason to stop, unless one party admits defeat.
Danny decides to attack first.
The sheriff held the handle in the car door with one hand, rushed forward with the door, and when he was still one step away from Chen Jianqiu, he lifted the car door and smashed it down.
Chen Jianqiu dodged with a vertical jump, and a pit was smashed out of the place where he was standing.
Danny picked up the car door and charged at Chen Jianqiu again.
This time, Chen Jianqiu didn't hide, he also rushed in the direction of Danny.
As he was about to make contact, the sheriff lifted the door again and smashed it down, a blow that was hard to blow.
Chen Jianqiu's arm holding the dagger lifted up and slammed the car door.
He suddenly felt a huge force coming from his arm, and if he connected it hard, he was afraid that he would not be able to save this arm.
Chen Jianqiu leaned sideways, supported his foot to stabilize his center of gravity, and kicked the sheriff's exposed head with the other foot.
"Smack."
The kick hit Danny right in the eyebrow and kicked him in the wound.
Danny was once again dizzy from the kick, stumbling backwards several times back to where he had been.
He shook his head and brought out a string of blood beads, and when he raised his head, he saw that Chen Jianqiu had also returned to the same place, half bright and half dark.
The sheriff angrily threw the car door at Chen Jianqiu, but Chen Jianqiu dodged it, and the car door smashed to the ground, another pit.
Chen Jianqiu realized that this door was not a conventional wooden, but an iron one!
Danny looked indifferent, and he walked over to the broken carriage and removed the other door of it.
His forehead was now swollen and bleeding from the wound at the corner of his eyebrow.
Blood flowed down his eyelids and into his eyes, and he couldn't help but blink.
But the person in front of him suddenly left the place like an arrow from the string, and when his right eye opened again, he had already come to him.
The lights at the entrance of the alley divide the alley into two sides of light and darkness, and Chen Jianqiu is on this dividing line.
The dagger was handed out, and the cold light arrived first.
Danny subconsciously lowered his head, pushed up the door, and hid his head behind the door
He dropped the doors one by one, the holes in the windows were underneath, and the solid doors were on top.
Seeing this, Chen Jianqiu stepped on the car door, took off into the air with his strength, twisted his body, turned his wrist, turned his thorn into a slash, and slashed his backhand towards Danny's ear.
The officer heard the wind above him, and took advantage of the situation to push the door up, protecting his head again.
Chen Jianqiu saw no chance in the air, but he had nowhere to borrow his strength, so he had to land first.
But the moment he landed, he exerted force on one leg, and the dagger in his hand turned back into a stab again, attacking the back of Danny's heart.
Danny didn't have time to turn around, so he threw the door backwards, hoping to block it.
Chen Jianqiu flashed sideways, and the person was already close to Danny's back.
Danny felt the tip of the dagger, already pressed against the back of his heart.
"If my dagger were to be stabbed from the bottom up from this position, you wouldn't be able to make a sound." Chen Jianqiu's voice came from behind him, "Are you still fighting?" ”
"Don't fight, your kid is too dark." Danny wiped the blood from his face and sat down on the "wreckage" of the scattered carriage.
"Your wife wasn't kidnapped by us." Chen Jianqiu put away the dagger.
"I know." The sheriff is still stubborn.
"You know that you are still coming at me? If you don't agree with each other, you will start fighting? Chen Jianqiu really couldn't understand the brain circuit of this white man.
"My temper is like this, when I was a soldier, I can't change it."
"Being a soldier? You used to be a military man? Chen Jianqiu was a little puzzled.
"Well, I used to be a soldier in the Southern Army, and then the war was lost, and the army of the Northern Union liquidated us, and I killed too many people, and they offered a hefty bounty for my head, so, my wife and I fled here."
"You're also a bounty one?"
"It used to be, but it wasn't." Danny stood up, "So, who is the kidnapper of my wife?" Fred? ”
Chen Jianqiu shook his head: "It's Clark." ”
"Damn, I should have known it was him." The sheriff slapped his thigh.
"Huh." Chen Jianqiu laughed.
"What are you laughing at?" Danny turned his head to look at Chen Jianqiu, his face looked a little scary under the light.
"Sheriff, otherwise, let's go back first, I'm afraid that your blood will run dry if you go on like this" Chen Jianqiu really couldn't bear to look at Danny directly.
The two of them walked back to the door of the hotel, just in time to see the crowd staring at each other in the hall.
Teresa saw her husband, who had been beaten into a pig's head, like a little girl, and cried out in distress:
"Oh God, dear, what's wrong with you! Joseph, are the gut and stitches I put here last time still there? She beckoned to the innkeeper.
Sheep gut? Stitches? How could this woman have such a thing?
The innkeeper took out a box of things from the cupboard, trotted and gave them to Teresa, he handed the things to the old woman, and introduced to Chen Jianqiu, who was full of question marks: "I forgot to tell you, in fact, Teresa is our famous doctor." ”
In the 19th century, female doctors were uncommon, and medicine was considered a man's domain, and women should pick up needles more to sew clothes than other people's wounds.
Chen Jianqiu nodded, he really guessed right, this woman is not simple.
Teresa asked the boss for a candle to detoxify her stitches, and then turned to Adam next to her: "Give me the rum in your hand." ”
Reluctantly, Adam handed the bottle back to Teresa.
Teresa poured wine over Danny's wound, and the battle-hardened veteran bared his teeth in pain.
Teresa began stitching up her husband's wounds.
The attention of everyone present was attracted by her skillful hands, and her skills were extremely superb, no less than Chen Jianqiu's sword skills.
Only two people were very unhappy.
"Hey! Feed! You're not listening to me! Hanif was about to go crazy, and the pistol in his hand slammed into Holmes's head, "If any of you move, I'll kill him." ”
Only then did the group realize that there were three more people on the top of the stairs.
Hanif angrily waved his hand at Danny and his policemen, and he pointed at Chen Jianqiu and several people behind him: "They're wanted criminals, you're still not police!" Catch them! ”
The gang looked at Danny.
Danny wanted to frown in pain, but was slapped by Teresa: "Don't move." ”
"Did these guys commit a crime in Pitkincounty?" Danny asked one of the police officers next to him.
"Well, I don't think so."
"And they saved people." Teresa added on the side, she got the last stitches, and then didn't forget to wave her hand to Chen Jianqiu, "Thank you." ”
"You're welcome." Chen Jianqiu was very polite, but he also added a very important piece of information.
"But now there are two people here kidnapping a poor man."
Danny nodded, and all the cops raised their guns at Hanif.
Hanif and Donnie silently raised their hands.
His arms can't reach his thighs, and the hero doesn't suffer immediate losses, which is the philosophy of survival that he has always believed in.
And yet at this very moment.
"Bang"
A bullet burst through the window, breaking the silence of the hall on the first floor.
There will be one shift later, and two shifts in the evening
(End of chapter)