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Hold

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Then he put away the gun.

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I can't see how many people there are outside anymore.

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So many people

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There must be ten outside

Song Yang looks a little wolfish

Miserable

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It rolled from the ground

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He took it out of his pocket

Take a dagger

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Carry it up

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A spit on the ground

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Hold it up in hand

A bottle of wine

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A stool

There were so many people standing outside that they couldn't see clearly. Then, two familiar faces appeared from the crowd. Guangri and Guangye. After the two of them came out, they looked at us. Two of them were wearing suits, dressed up in the eye, "Get started, these people are the targets." After the words of the two began to retreat and disappeared, there was a roar in the crowd. Several people rushed in from outside. The space on our side was still really limited, because there were two large trucks on both sides blocking us. The four of us were probably at the right and right position, and there were few people who could rush in from outside. This was also beneficial, and they could not cause them to siege us.

"Don't go out first, there are too many people outside." After saying that, Song Yang took a big step forward, clenched the dagger in his hand, and looked at the person carrying the machete, and dodged the man's knife sideways. The dagger in his hand flashed with a flash. A bloodline on the man's neck, followed by the man's neck and then the man went to the end. At the same time, Song Yang flipped his left hand and threw a punch on his shoulder. He was chopped up with a knife. Song Yang gritted his teeth, turned around and pulled the man's hair, and then cut it down at his neck with a knife. Another bloodline. The man died on the spot. He leaned back and hit a person on the side of the train. He raised his hand and consumed his wrist, grabbed the knife he was about to cut down, and then his elbow turned around and pulled the man's hair. He cut his head against the goods behind him.

The car box was heard, and the sound was very loud. Then he saw a pool of blood on the truck box. The man sat directly on the ground. Song Yang rushed forward again. First, he raised his hand to block the machete. The blade cut his arm. He didn't blink. He stabbed the man in the chest with one knife. Then he pulled it out, and another knife was filled with blood and coldness. Then another person rushed up from the side, and a stick came to Song Yang's head and slapped him. Song Yang didn't react. He took several steps back by the stick. At this time, the big lobster ran forward two steps forward, grabbed Song Yang and pulled him behind him. There were already several people lying around. "Next, I'll do it." The big lobster spoke calmly.

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