Chapter Thirty-two: Nine Lives
Become coquettish!!!
He kicked the man who rushed in front and avoided the blade that was slashed. He deserved to be from selling chaos to the now famous brother Zhou San, who was fierce and fast.
But he was not a martial arts master who was going to the world with one sword. He didn't dare to bother him too much. He stood at the door and slightly blocked his subordinates. He immediately ran to the room he had just come out.
It turned out that he had just put his hand behind his back and signaled to Liu Chuan to point to the door when someone was not paying attention. The reason was that the main door was locked and it was too late to jump. The yard was so empty and he was unarmed. It was ugly to die if he died.
The first thing I hid in the room was that the door was narrow and could block it for a while. When I started to enter on Wednesday, I habitually looked at the rear window and sealed it with unsolid wooden strips. If I were lucky, I would not be able to save my life.
Liu Chuan and Zhou San worked together for many years, so he naturally understood what he meant. When he saw Ma Tengfei raise his hand, he ran to the room.
After all, I was old and had a great time riding a ocean horse for the first time, so I ran to the steps and fell to the ground.
Zhou San, who blocked the enemy for a while, turned around and ran into the room. Seeing Liu Chuan falling to the ground, he felt impatient. He ran to him in an instant and grabbed his arm and pulled it into the room!
In a flash, the tiger and wolf man in the twenty-sixth world had already rushed behind him. A scream came. It turned out that Liu Chuan, who had been pulled to the door by Wednesday, was slashed on the back by the big man behind him. The blood was flowing like a lot, and the bones were visible!
Zhou San was furious when he saw this scene. His cheeks, which were originally slightly black, suddenly turned red and bloody, and his thin eyes opened. He kicked the chest of the man who rushed to the front with his legs back, and then threw Liu Chuan, who was sweating profusely as white paper, into the room.
The accomplice who was hit behind him by the sweat that was turned around and kicked by Zhou San, did not fall to the ground. Zhou San immediately flashed into the room, and Liu Chuan was hitting a chair with pain.
As soon as he closed the door, a blade slashed through the door panel, and was only two fingers away from Zhou San's brow. The one who saw this knife was naturally a scorpion with amazing arms. He inserted it into the door bolt. He ignored the Russian woman who was just about to get up and go out to take a shower and then sleep. Seeing Liu Chuan's screams of blood all over her body, she rushed directly to the back window of the room on Wednesday.
Like the door, they were sealed with some unsolid wooden strips. Maybe these prostitutes and girls do business to avoid people's eyes and ears!
While trying hard to kick the nailed wooden strips on Wednesday, Scorpion and others were also trying hard to grab the door. Liu Chuan covered the wound with one hand while holding a chair with his body and then pressing the door.
It was obvious that Ma Tengfei's men, who were crowded, were about to break open the door soon. It was obvious that the panicked ocean horse on the bed had been squeezed out a lot of energy. On Wednesday, he barely kicked the wooden strips away and called Liu Chuan to leave quickly.
The door that Liu Chuan tried hard to hold onto was not suppressed by Liu Chuan. As soon as he endured the severe pain, the big scorpion kicked the door open.
Scorpion rushed into the room first. Seeing that Liu Chuan wanted to drill into the window and was about to run, he immediately rushed forward with the extra-large hijab in his hand.
Seeing that the situation was critical, Zhou San kicked Liu Chuan, who was still trying hard to get out of the window.
Before he could get out of the window, because a bright blade flashed with a cold light, the scorpion's ridge had already slashed towards Zhou Wednesday's head.
He casually took the chair that Liu Chuan used to close the door to resist. The thick and sharp steel knife directly split the chair that Zhou San raised on his head, landed on his chest, and cut a deep bloody mouth.
Everything happened in a blink of an eye. When everyone was crowded on Wednesday, they rushed into the door. I thought I would delay for a while and then just told me that I had just explained that the chairs in half were split in my hand and swung them at the scorpion and others, and they saw the big men rushing over.
Zhou San ignored the blade rushing up behind him, jumped into the back window with one foot, bent down and was about to drill out.
Zhou San is naturally good at his skills, and he can be said to have experienced many battles, but it is not like the movie that jumps out of a small gap.
The body was slightly stagnant. Seeing that Zhou San wanted to jump out of the window and escape, Scorpion hurried forward and reached out to grab it. The two big men, who were half a step away, slashed at Zhou San's back and shoulders.
Blood splashed, and Wednesday screamed! The clothes were pulled by a scorpion, and two more knife wounds were added to the body.
In pain, he kicked the scorpion's face and Liu Chuan pulled hard outside, and the broken wooden strips on his body were hanging out, and he fell out of the rear window.
The two jumped out of the room from the back window and fell into a narrow alley. They didn't dare to stop at all. They staggered towards the depths of the alley.
Ma Tengfei, who was proud and full of enthusiasm, has been waiting leisurely in the yard. He likes to watch Liu Chuan engage in such a trapped beast fight on Wednesday, especially after hearing the screams of Liu Chuan and Zhou San, his laughter became even brighter.
After a while, the scorpion people ran out of the room anxiously. They were a little surprised, why did they end so quickly? They didn’t hear much noise!
Before Ma Tengfei could ask questions, Scorpion said with a tantrum:
"Brother Fei, the man ran away through the back window!"
"What! Run away? Go chase after you run away! There's shit in your mind!"
Ma Tengfei, whose smile instantly frozen when he heard this, immediately cursed:
"Don't worry, Brother Fei, they can't run far!"
After responding, Scorpion immediately called everyone to chase after him. Wei Donglai, who was standing beside him, immediately trembled and took out the key from his pocket and opened the yard gate.
In fact, after seeing two people running away from the back window in the room, Scorpion ordered the thin-sized ones to jump over the window to chase after him, and led a few big guys to block the door.
It took less than five minutes to happen all this, and it was only less than 1:30 in the morning. The night of early spring was still cold. Compared to the cold night, Liu Chuan and the other two were even colder in their hearts. While running, they simply wrapped their wounds in their clothes, otherwise the bleeding would be enough for them to see the King of Hell.
The alley was deep and narrow. He used two bricks to slap the four not-so-strong men who were catching up with him. Liu Chuan added two more wounds, which were not deep and shallow. Fortunately, Zhou San was younger than Liu Chuan, with agility and wild paths, and he was not injured again, but the two wounds behind him were still unbearable.
The two people who were almost at the verge of collapse felt a scorching pain in their chests. Every step they took was to cause severe pain to the wound. Their steps were weak but they dared not stop at all.
Tonight is destined to be an unforgettable night for the two of them. This is how life is like licking blood from the knife. There are times when you bully others as you act like a mighty man, or when others are stabbed in the back and are chased and chopped.
Wednesday felt that his body was getting heavier and he was no longer concerned about his place being swept, and he didn't think about how to take revenge on Ma Tengfei and Wei Donglai. His life might not be saved!
Many times, both of them heard the clamor of Ma Tengfei's subordinates nearby. They were so scared that they didn't dare to show off. They hid in the corner like a dead dog. Even so, they were discovered in the end.
It was already past four o'clock in the morning, the sky was still dark enough, and there were still few pedestrians on the road. Behind him was Ma Tengfei, who had finally found the two of them. The roaring van arrived in a flash from a distance, and the car door opened wide. The man waving the machete shouted at the two with excitement and evil spirits!
Frightened to the ground, Liu Chuan, who felt that my life had stopped, closed his eyes and said to Zhou San with a hoarse throat:
"On Wednesday, if you can run, leave quickly! Don't worry about me!"
Looking at Liu Chuan, who was sitting on the ground with a pale face, Zhou San instinctively looked down on his eyes and said in a cold tone:
"Even if I die, I can't let them feel happy!"
Looking at the van that was about to run toward her, Wednesday was also very desperate, just as it was a shabby motorcycle and shaking slowly.
Looking at the young man driving, a plain, pale and thin cheeks, Wednesday felt that he was better than the most beautiful woman he had ever been on. He pulled up the ground and waited for death with his eyes closed, and ran towards the motorcycle. The final potential was stimulated, Wednesday was not slow.
The driver naturally had to go to the nearby vegetable market to buy vegetables. He was a little sleepy but it didn't prevent him from driving the car smoothly and quickly. As for the person who was riding a torn cotton coat in the car, he was naturally a big dog-legged Jiang Zhuhe, who kept yawning.
He grabbed Yang Qingwu's arm, and his body was shaken unconsciously because of excessive bleeding on Wednesday:
"Save me!"
Yang Qingwu, who was suddenly pulled his arm by the people on the roadside, was so scared that he almost jumped out of the car. When he saw Liu Chuan and Zhou San's blood all over, he turned around and saw the man waving a machete in the van not far behind him. His eyes tightened and he was about to recharge the accelerator without saying a word.
Seeing that this young man was so shameless and wanted to turn around and turn on the gas throttle and leave, Wednesday shouted:
"I'll give you money! I'll save us and give you money!"
"How many!"
The language was concise and fast, and he threw a wink at Jiang Zhuhe who was sitting in the car. Jiang Zhuhe knew how to kick Liu Chuan away who wanted to climb onto the car.
"Hundreds of thousands! If not enough, you can add it!"
Undaring to hesitate, Zhou Meng immediately offered a price tag, and then pulled Liu Chuan, who was about to faint when he was half dead, thought to myself that if I had a knife in my hand, I would still use it, I would be so. If I still have the energy to fight on Wednesday, I would naturally overturn Yang Qingwu and snatch the car and run away.
Yang Qingwu, who had been thinking for a few times, could not withstand the temptation of the huge wealth of 100,000 yuan. He looked at the face knife chariot that had already been driven behind him, and shouted anxiously:
"I can't get in the car!"
When Liu Chuan heard this, he seemed to have taken several kilograms of expired aphrodisiacs and immediately climbed onto the tricycle. Jiang Zhuohe stretched out his hand and pulled Zhou Wednesday into the car. Before Zhou Wednesday's foot could land and stood firm, Yang Qingwu pressed the accelerator to the bottom and changed the fastest gear to start.
He staggered and squatted in the car before he was not thrown down.
The big man who rushed to the back of the car slashed on the car with two cracks, splashing a few sparks, which scared Jiang Zhuhe's neck.
Fortunately, I repaired it when I just started yesterday, and a stream of black smoke spewed out of the motorcycle and drove into the nearest fork at an unprecedented speed.
Yang Qingwu didn't think about using this motorcycle, which was older than Zhao Hao, and he was comparing the speed with the bread behind. He didn't dare to drive back. If someone found a restaurant, he would probably die miserably, so he saw the path and ran to the veterinarian.
Listening to Jiang Zhuohe behind him, he asked with interest at Wednesday, who was almost unconscious:
"You two have slept with their wives?"
When Zhou San was relaxed, his whole body was exhausted and painful, and he was afraid that he would be caught up by Ma Tengfei's subordinates and couldn't fall asleep. However, when he heard Jiang Zhuohe's wrinkles on his face and hunched over, he immediately fainted when he asked.
The roads at the urban-rural fringe are originally narrow, mostly messy paths, and the street lights are mostly furnished, so Yang Qingwu soon threw away the van behind him.
Looking at the two people on their bodies, Jiang Zhuohe frowned disgustedly, and asked Yang Qingwu, who was concentrating on holding the broken tricycle racing:
"You are really going to ask them for 100,000 yuan? It seems that they don't look like good people, so don't play with them in the end!"
"Haha, I know who these are, Lao Jiang, let's talk about 100,000 yuan. Do you see that older man with an injury on his arm have a gold ring on his hand? Rub it down for me!"
Yang Qingwu, who had not looked back, still stepped on the accelerator without any relaxation, stared at the rugged road ahead and said:
Jiang Zhuohe knew that he was talking about Liu Chuan. He looked over and saw that Liu Chuan had an amazing thick gold ring on his hand, covered in blood. He grinned and pulled it off without hesitation, and said to Yang Qingwu with a smile:
"Qingniu, I've got it down! Your boy's eyes are so terrible, and you can see it in the blink of an eye!"
"Put it down, don't lose it!"
Turning east and going, Jiang Zhuohe at least made some kindness to help the two bandage the wounds simply. Finally, he arrived at the place where Wang Xuance and the veterinarian lived. Yang Qingwu looked carefully behind her and confirmed that no one was following her to drive the motorcycle tricycle directly to the door of the veterinary hospital, and slapped the door loudly:
"Xuan Ce, veterinarian, I'm here to send you business!"
After waiting for a while, the veterinarian came out to open the door in a big shorts. The mysterious stared at Yang Qingwu and Jiang Zhuohe and asked:
"You calf, why are you running over in the middle of the night?"
Yang Qingwu grinned and pointed at the two people on the car behind him, with no doubt about gold paper and corpses, and said:
"Business!"
Seeing the blood and knife wounds on the two of them, the veterinarian also shrank slightly, but his expression did not change much. He asked casually:
"What's going on? You didn't want to chop it after eating the King's meal!"
"I don't have that courage! I saved it halfway. If you can, you can save it. If you can, call the police! I'm still rushing to buy vegetables, so you can take it off quickly!"
He said softly, don't wake me up. The veterinarian picked up Liu Chuan and walked towards the house. Yang Qingwu and Jiang Zhuhe also hurriedly set up Wednesday to follow closely.
In this way, after asking not to reveal his name and address, Yang Qingwu immediately took Jiang Zhuohe to serve the dishes.
Jiang Zhuohe carefully patted the blood-filled gold ring in his pocket, and inadvertently remembered the bloody disaster that Wang Xuance told Yang Qingwu some time ago.
Chapter completed!