Chapter 237: Convergence?

Unprepared, he felt a buzzing sound on his forehead and suddenly became confused.

Before he could react, another pair of leather shoes kicked up his thigh.

The pain felt as if half of the muscles had been taken away. I couldn't hold it back, and my body sank suddenly, half kneeling on the ground.

Qiao Ji ah screamed, and was pulled to her knees by him, and was enveloped again by Yin Hui's broad mind.

She obediently lay under him, and could feel the dull sound of fists hitting him. The sound made her tremble and make her burst into tears.

In the past, life belonged to others, and only her own life played a role for others. But today, someone wanted to use his life to protect her own life, so she didn't dare to move.

Now there is only one thought in Yin Hui's mind, and that is the scalpel. This guy doesn't know when he will be late, maybe when he becomes a corpse.

On the highway leading to this small place, a military truck was loaded with dozens of soldiers in green uniforms and loaded with ammunition. They were walking unimpeded on the military passage, speeding past at almost 180 miles.

, rolling up the old dust on the ground and flying everywhere.

Scalpel, who was smoking contentedly in the front of the car, was chatting and laughing with the driver. His face was glowing red, and he occasionally flicked the ash from the cigarette end.

"Master driver, how far is it from the destination now?" Scalpel may also feel that it is getting late, and is a little worried about Yin Hui's safety.

"It's almost there. Just get off the highway and make two turns." The driver said with a calm face, holding the steering wheel with one hand and shaking the cigarette butt with the other.

"That's good, that's good." Scalpel smiled. He looked back at the soldier with the loaded weapon and smiled: "Brother, I have a surprise for you today."

When the car finally stopped, the soldiers jumped out of the car like a flood and gathered in front of the car door. Under the leadership of Scalpel, they walked straight towards the supermarket Yin Hui mentioned.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, the sound of the soldiers' leather shoes hitting the ground was so steady and clear, just like beating gongs and drums. The residents on both sides poked their heads out curiously. But when they saw the soldiers wearing military leather,

, all with frightened expressions on their faces and shrinking their heads again and again.

"It seems Brother Qiang and the others are going to be arrested this time."

"Yes, if you do too much injustice, you will be punished."

"I just don't know which well-established person I offended this time. Hey, retribution, you deserve it."

The crowd looked at each other and made comments.

Soon, when the army stopped at the entrance of the supermarket, the citizens shopping inside seemed to know what was about to happen, and floods poured out of the supermarket.

Because Yin Hui and the others were on the second floor, the noisy crowd below would not attract their attention at all. At this moment, they were still punching and kicking Yin Hui in anger. Brother Qiang was drinking coffee leisurely and contentedly.

He smoked Yellow Crane Tower and sat in his chair, completely unaware of the impending disaster.

"Okay, okay, you all get out of the way and let my brother take revenge." Brother Qiang saw that Yin Hui was beaten so badly in front of everyone and finally stopped him, thinking that if the beating continued, someone might die.

It is better to let the second son take revenge and relieve the hatred in his heart, and this matter is over. Although he is a gangster, he is a gangster with brains. He does not want to get into lawsuits by the people because of human life.

It's not because of injustice, but because these two unknown ordinary people are not worth it.

The crowd quickly gave way.

Yin Hui, who was covered in injuries but still pressed Qiao Ji firmly under him, raised his swollen face. His eyelids were so swollen that he could barely open a crack. He vaguely saw Erzi stepping up step by step, fists

It clenched and creaked.

He wanted to resist, but the bursts of pain in his body made her fall to the ground again every time she stood up.

Qiao Ji was frightened by Yin Hui's appearance. She hugged his arms at a loss and cried distressedly.

"Haha, haha, it's my turn... I want to make you look good." The guy was so excited that he couldn't even speak coherently. The bleeding arm that was kicked by Yin Hui just now was bandaged with a layer of sanitary napkin to stop the bleeding.

He kept twisting his ankle, seemingly ready to teach Yin Hui a lesson.

His body was unable to make the slightest move of resistance due to the severe pain, so he could only lie on the ground obediently, watching Er Zi lift his feet, and then press down on him like a mountain.

Bang.

There was a crisp sound and blood splattered everywhere. Erzi seemed to be hit by a powerful force. His body flew out and hit the wall. He was a doctor and fell to the ground again.

Confused, he opened his eyes, looked around, and was stunned for a moment when he saw Erzi surrounded by blood.

"Damn it, who did it? Who the hell did it?" Scalpel appeared from the stairs. When he saw Yin Hui, who had been beaten to the point of losing his human form, he cursed wildly and held a long gun in his hand.

He ran over aggressively and stood beside Yin Hui, glaring at the gangsters.

"Who the hell did this? Stand up for me." Scalpel looked at Yin Hui who was covered in wounds and was already furious. Looking at the still arrogant Hei Boss, he was so angry that his lungs exploded.

"Is it you? Damn it, is it you?" He rushed up with a long gun, pointing the black gun barrel directly at Boss Hei's forehead.

However, the black boss was still very arrogant. He slowly suppressed the anger in his heart, sat on the chair, took a leisurely puff of cigarette, and exhaled thick black mist.

"Brother, if you have something to say, please speak it carefully. In public, you don't dare to get involved in a life-threatening lawsuit."

He was very experienced, as if he knew the scalpel and didn't dare to shoot.

"Say that again." The long spear of the scalpel shot into the sky, and with a bang, it exploded through the floor, and the cement fell down.

Blah blah blah, blah blah.

The sound of guns being drawn was heard everywhere, and about four people quickly surrounded Scalpel, each holding a black-shell gun in their hands, pointing it straight against Scalpel's head.

"Huh, fuck me." Scalpel couldn't stand the arrogance of these people anymore and shouted.

Soon, there was a sharp and harsh sound of leather shoes hitting the ground from the stairs.

Boss Hei couldn't help but look at the stairs with wide eyes.

Rows of soldiers in green uniforms appeared in an orderly manner, with their elder brothers carrying long guns. At first glance, they knew they were well-trained troops.

"Ah, my God." This scene was so unexpected that he couldn't hold it back. He fell down from the chair and squatted on the ground. When the scalpel wasn't paying attention, he seemed to want to use the stairs to get out of the way.

Get out of the gap.

Who is Scalpel? People from the National Security Bureau have been trained since childhood to have noses that are more sensitive than dogs and eyes that are brighter than cats. How could he escape so easily?

So a back sweep swept the four people holding pistols off the ground. Finally, there were four crisp bangs, bangs, bangs, and fell to the ground. Even the black-shell pistol was thrown and went off.

Four shots were fired.

After taking care of the four people behind him, it was the black boss's turn.

He snorted coldly: "Aren't you going to get out of here? I'll give you a ride."

He took a big step up, put him on his shoulders, and threw him straight towards the stairs.

The distance between the second floor and the first floor must be at least seven or eight meters. His body fell vertically, and finally landed on the sharp stairs, and then rolled to the side.

All the gangsters were dumbfounded and even ignored the black muzzle of the gun on their foreheads.

At this moment, dozens of soldiers in military uniforms holding long guns surrounded them, making it airtight and not even a fly could fly out.

"Ah!" More than fifty gangsters were so frightened that their legs weakened on the spot. They collapsed on the ground, their eyes blank, staring straight at the soldiers standing in front of them, feeling the cold muzzle threatening them.

Life, one by one, collapsed to the ground.

They didn't understand how they had provoked these military coats. Looking at the empty staircase, they were all speculating on Boss Hei's life and safety.

But they no longer care whether he lives or dies. As long as they can escape, they are willing to even die hundreds of times.

"Kneel down, all of you." Scalpel cursed loudly. At the same time, he looked down from the stairs, pointed at a soldier and said, "Third brother, help me fight that guy."

The guy called Lao San chuckled, nodded, and went down the stairs with a whoosh like the wind.

More than fifty gangsters were really obedient and knelt down in unison. No matter how courageous they were, they did not dare to go against the government.

"They are all fucking blind people. Why should you kneel down for me? Kneel down for the boss." Scalpel cursed and pointed at Yin Hui.

Several people turned around and kowtowed crazily to Yin Hui.

"Harder, please." The scalpel cursed again.

The sound of banging and banging kept coming and going, even louder than a chicken pecking at rice.

"Boss, how are you?" Scalpel walked up with a sad look on his face and stretched out his hand to help Yin Hui up.

But as soon as his hand touched Yin Hui, he screamed: "Don't touch me, these damn bastards, ouch!"

In the eyes of the scalpel, Yin Hui has always been an invincible image, especially after learning about his ability to exorcise spirits last time, I was even more impressed.

So after being beaten like this this time, he was still skeptical.

"How could it be possible to be beaten like this? Boss, where are your friends?" He asked with a friendly and sarcastic smile while squatting down to speak.

"Stop talking nonsense and get that gangster up here." He was not in the mood to joke with the scalpel.

Being in such a state of embarrassment in front of his colleagues made Yin Hui, who had always deliberately maintained the image of a perfect great stickman, extremely angry. Even if he didn't beat the opponent to death this time, he would have to be disabled, otherwise he would not be worthy of his title of great stickman.

Pap-pap-pap, the sound of leather boots hitting the floor came from the stairs.

A man covered in blood, with his straight suit torn and torn, was carried up by a tall soldier.

His face was covered in blood, so his appearance was a little blurry, but he could still tell from the suit he was wearing that he was the black boss.

"Third brother, carry it over here." Scalpel waved his hand to the tall soldier.

The soldier hurriedly walked up, and when he was less than one meter away from Yin Hui, he tilted his shoulder and knocked him off his shoulder.

There was a bang, like an explosion.

Boss Hei's bloody face was facing Yin Hui, and his frightened eyes were full of fear.

He didn't expect that he would provoke the army.

"Ah, boy... you have eyes but you are not Mount Tai. This big brother... you..." he said intermittently with a trembling voice as he climbed forward.

But before he could climb up, he was kicked by a scalpel, which turned him over and lay motionless on the ground, panting.

"Stop fucking getting too close to my big brother. Yin Hui, what do you say, even if it takes his life, I can support you." The scalpel was really angry. It was unbelievable when the people in the group were killed.

Such bullying.

Last time it was Zhao Dehuo, but he couldn't retaliate due to his strength, but this time it was different. He could still beat the opponent to pieces without having to do it himself.

Why is he holding back? Showing off?

He struggled to stand up from the ground, his eyes bloodshot and filled with anger.
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