Chapter 1314 Physical discomfort and the unkillable cockroach
Click!
Tang Li, who was about to make a phone call late at night, heard the sound of breaking glass in the living room. She lived on the seventh floor. She could not imagine who could throw the brick so high. The next second, the glass in the master bedroom shattered, and Tang Li screamed and stood up. Ran out.
Waves of condemnation and abuse spread throughout the community.
"Foreign devils, get out of our country immediately. You hit our country's scientific researchers and still refuse to apologize!"
Among the crowd was little Tu Kun, who was wearing a leather jacket and sitting on a motorcycle, holding a lollipop and pointing at Xiaohai.
"Uncle Hai, your fireworks are just so loud? Come on, come on, get some steel pipes, put them in, aim them at Tang Li's glass, and blow them up for me! Let her try the Italian cannon! Damn it. You are a piece of trash, you can’t even curse people?”
Xiao Tukun took out a speaker and was about to speak when the window of the resident behind him opened and he said angrily.
"Are you still letting me sleep? Are you crazy?"
Little Tu Kun turned his head to look at the man who opened the window, and then waved to the two younger brothers.
"Go and remove his vocal cords."
Then Xiao Tukun turned on the speaker.
"Hey! Hey! Tang Li, you ****, I, Cao ****, you **** thing, you **** drove your car and deliberately hit Lady Song. Lady Song made a great contribution to our country's medicine, 豼Are you a spy sent by the enemy? Are you Japanese? Get out of here, get out of here right away!"
Tu Kun was really dirty when he cursed people, especially Mi Tai. This had a lot to do with her living environment. At this time, Tang Li was already in a state of confusion. One by one, two kicks exploded in her living room and downstairs. He was being cursed and someone was knocking on the door. Tang Li knew that if she was caught by this little Tu Kun, her life would be completely over.
Among all the people, only Han Qian cares about his relationship with Zhou Le. Zhou Le is nothing in the eyes of others.
Tang Li panicked. She had no intention of dealing with matters at Ye Zhai Pavilion. Tang Li was not afraid of the police, nor Han Qian, nor Yeats, but she was afraid of the little Tu Kun downstairs. .
This little brat is even more of a jerk than Tu Xiao. Tu Xiao has to think about whether there will be any trouble when doing things, but this little Tu Kun can only think about one thing.
Where is my uncle?
At around two o'clock in the morning, the police uncle finally came. Little Tu Kun stood downstairs, looking at the police uncle with a lollipop in his mouth, and raised his eyebrows.
"What's going on? What's going on? I scolded people, but these firecrackers have nothing to do with me. I don't know any of them! What's going on? Is it illegal to curse people? Wait until I call my uncle. ”
The police knew little Tu Kun. Little Tu Kun was a big deal and a small boy when it came to cursing. After giving him a few words of education, little Tu Kun didn’t say anything. He rode away on his motorcycle. After walking far away, little Tu Kun held up his hand. The loudspeaker continued to curse, this time even more harshly, and he rode around the community on his motorcycle to curse, the last sentence.
"Tang Li, don't fall into my hands. I am no longer the ignorant little girl back then. I am now an ignorant grown woman!"
Xiao Tu Kun ran away, and Tang Li watched Xiao Hai, who was sneering at him, hiding behind the police uncle. The police uncle looked at Xiao Hai, then glanced at Tang Li, and simply took them back together so as not to disturb the people here.
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At this time, in the forest in the front yard of Yeshai Pavilion, Charlie was hiding in the darkness and a little doubtful about life.
Things seemed to be different from what he imagined. The old monster did not come to chase him. Charlie, who had been hiding for more than half an hour, felt that he had slept. It would be dawn in a while. Charlie took a deep breath and touched it. At the main entrance of Xiangye Zhai Pavilion, there was a pair of eyes staring at Charlie in the darkness.
Charlie held two daggers in both hands and bent forward cautiously. The old monster he was looking for was less than half a meter behind him. At this time, he had walked more than a hundred meters and Charlie didn't even notice that he was behind him. Someone is following.
Until he reached the courtyard of Yezhai Pavilion, Charlie looked at the two people reflected in the mirror. At this moment, he felt that his scalp was tight and the hairs on his body stood up. He turned around with the dagger and drew an arc.
Charlie quickly distanced himself from the old monster, and his face was covered with sweat.
What happened? It was already certain that this old monster was a powerful warrior. When did he start following me? How long have you been with yourself? Does he have countless chances to kill himself?
At this time, Charlie felt like he was the prey being targeted by a hunter.
How could an old man who has been hunting in the mountains to fill his stomach since he was a child make noises to alert his prey while stalking it? If the prey escapes, he and his sister will starve.
Charlie looked at the old man's bleeding right leg and said in a low voice.
"You won't live long."
The old man nodded.
"Yeah, I know! I'll just kill you in three minutes and then bandage it."
After saying this, the old man stepped forward vigorously. Charlie also stepped forward with daggers in both hands. The old man's fist came towards Charlie's face again. The two daggers turned into two silver flowers in Charlie's hands, sharp daggers. It scratched the old man's flesh, bringing out streaks of bright red.
In just a few seconds, the old man's arm was densely covered with more than a dozen knife marks. But at this time, it was not the old man who was panicking but Charlie. He found that the fist had no intention of stopping at all.
The fist accurately hit the face, and Charlie flew backwards. After landing, Charlie got up and knelt on the ground, covering his crooked aquiline nose. When he looked at the old man again, his heart skipped a beat, so Looking around, he didn't know when his two daggers appeared in the hands of this old monster.
Charlie bent over and said in a low voice.
"You are not human."
The old man frowned.
"You're scolding someone if you can't beat them? You're better than Ding Peng, huh! At least as powerful as five Ding Pengs!"
After resisting the old man's attacks twice and not dying, this Charlie has surprised the old man, and at the same time made him a little more serious.
Throwing away the dagger in his hand, Charlie suddenly stood up, took off his shirt and said.
"Actually, people don't need to be so confident. Maybe there are many times! You don't necessarily need to fight alone." Touch!
A red brick shattered on the old man's head. The old man turned his head and found that the man he had thrown out had appeared behind him at some point. The old man raised his hand and touched his head.
The warm and moist touch came, and the old man frowned and stretched out his right hand. The man who had exhausted all his courage was grabbed by the neck with one hand and lifted up in the air. At this time, Charlie took two steps back, then turned towards Ye Zhaige rushed in.
The old man sneered, turned around and threw the man in his hand at Charlie like a shot put. Charlie, who was not hasty to dodge, was hit on the leg by the man thrown. He knelt down on one knee again. When he stabilized his body and was about to speak, the old man Er had already rushed over, grabbed Charlie's hair and smashed it against the green bricks on the ground.
Then the old man grabbed the hair and lifted the person up. Charlie, whose face was bright red, grinned at the old man.
"If I were ten years younger, you would be no match for me."
The old man was too lazy to speak, so he grabbed Charlie's head and smashed it against the brick again. Charlie stopped moving, and the old man had no time to talk to him, because the people who had escaped were back again.
It seems that he got the news of his injury and seems to be attracted by money again.
"See, he's already injured! He's just like a toothless tiger now. There are many of us. With the money, we have everything in this life. We can pay off the debt we owe, and we don't have to look at your wives' faces at home. .”
The old man didn't bother to talk nonsense with them. He tore off his vest, picked up a stick and rushed towards the crowd, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.
He kicked away the thin monkey who was the first to rush forward. This kick made the thin monkey fly far away and lie on the ground. The old man punched each with his fist, grabbed the hair of the two of them and dragged them away. In just three to five minutes, By that time, the old man had already strangled the neck of the guy who was inciting the atmosphere. Now he only needed a little force from the old man to make him die here. At this moment, Charlie, whom the old man thought was dead, suddenly appeared behind the old man.
Pfft.
A dagger pierced the old man's back. The old man let go of the man in his hand, turned around and grabbed Charlie's arm, raised his right hand and lowered it hard.
Click!
Charlie's right arm took on a shape that a normal person could not do. When the old man was about to pursue again, his head became confused and the dizziness became more serious. Charlie got some breathing time and turned around to run away.
The old man stood there, swaying slightly, and then glanced at the guys lying on the ground moaning in pain. The old man turned and walked towards Yezhai Pavilion, sat at the door with his back against the door and lit a cigarette shakily.
Tonight, the old man is in a very disadvantageous position to solve all the troubles at hand.
Gunshot wounds to arms and legs.
Was attacked twice by Charlie.
The blade may have poison on it.
Was attacked with a brick.
If the old man was in his prime, he didn't need to be ten years younger or a day younger. Even if his arms and legs were not injured, he could easily kill everyone here, including Charlie, who was as unbeatable as a cockroach.
After taking two puffs of cigarette, the old man coughed violently, and scarlet saliva fell on the palm of his hand. The old man took out his mobile phone and called Han Qian.
"Son, are you hungry? Can dad prepare something delicious for you?"
"Shut up! Don't talk. I'm on my way over now! I just encountered...ahem...a little trouble!"
At this time, Han Qian's body was bright red, his right eye socket was torn, and his entire back was purple. Especially the deep purple patch on his chest seemed to be filled with blood. A slight cough made Han Qian feel as if his chest was split. It hurts the same.
But he had to go pick up the old man. Father Ye has a soft personality. He would probably be too frightened by such a scene to move. Mother Ye is a woman!
"Cough cough cough!"
There was another cough, and dots of bright red fell on the white steering wheel. Han Qian gritted his teeth and said.
"Damn it! I'll cut off two of your fingers this time! Do you really think I don't have the ability to fight back at you?"
At the beachside villa, Liu Shengge looked at Yanran sitting in front of him and frowned.
"You mean! You didn't get any advantage from that mad dog? In other words, you failed to kill Lady Song? Lady Song is still alive?"
Yanran nodded and Liu Shengge roared.
"Get out!"
After Yan Ran left, Liu Shengge stood alone in the project. Listening to the ringtone of her cell phone, Liu Shengge picked up the phone and answered the call with her eyes closed.
"He's not dead. He was stopped by Han Qian. You ask me? Where do I know where to go? How do I know that this mad dog is so capable of fighting now? Fu Dong, let me tell you, I am already working hard to do it. Lady Song and I There is also grudge between us, I don’t need you to teach me how to do things! If you dare to touch my brother, I will skin Zhao Zhen alive in front of you!”
After hanging up the phone, Liu Shengge frowned and thought deeply. He was wondering whether he should surround Han Qian now and kill him.
Thinking of this, Liu Shengge turned around and went out. As soon as he started the car and left the community, he was followed by a Mercedes-Benz. Liu Shengge punched the steering wheel.
"Are you fucking Han Qian's dog?"
Su Liang looked at the BMW parked on the road with a cigarette in his mouth and curled his lips.
"You're not going anywhere."
(End of chapter)