45 Late... Revenge (5)
It takes no effort to find any place to find the iron shoes.
In the dark, there is God's will, the cycle of cause and effect, and retribution is unhappy, and Zhang Huchen doesn't believe this.
On the ladder paved by human life, I climbed out of the terrifying scene world for today.
Looking around, boxes half a person tall were piled up in the corner of the wall, at least three layers. This time, they were really bleeding.
He stood up and greeted, "You guys are drunk, it's almost done, please withdraw!" As he said that, he asked the girl who was selling beer to help one, two of them, and two of them who could act on their own, and walked out of the room together.
"What do you need?" The waiter at the door of the stairwell came up politely, without knowing it, and cursing himself in his heart.
"Come on, help me!" Zhang Huchen shouted quickly, and the waiter had to come over with awkwardness.
He dislikes such a customer the most and has no way to refuse it. Otherwise, if a customer complains, he will have to take the lead and deduct his wages. He can only be careful and help him.
Although the waiter was mobilized, the security guard who was holding the stairway passage still poked the door like a nail.
Zhang Huchen rolled his eyes and pressed his hand between the chest and abdomen of the drinker next to him.
Once, twice, and forcefully pushed outward. If you weren't afraid of the movement being too big and causing suspicion, Zhang Huchen would have wanted to get started and beat him fiercely.
There was not enough chance here, so Zhang Huchen pursed his lips, took out his phone and walked into the safe passage.
"I'll call here and help me with it." Zhang Huchen's head was covered in sweat and the smell of alcohol was very strong.
"Sir, this is a safe passage, you can't go in and out at will!" The security guard was tall and burly, full of muscles, and was able to hold his short-sleeved shirt, tightly pressing against his muscles.
"Oh, yes, wait a moment, it's not quiet here." Zhang Huchen made a quiet gesture and pushed open the door to the safety passage.
The strong man didn't dare to be too presumptuous, so he could only help him support the guest like sludge, and looked helplessly at Zhang Huchen leaning against the stair railing and whispering the phone.
Two groups of young people came to the room. In the small elevator, three groups of people were squeezed into the small elevator, all of whom were drinking and pushing each other at the elevator door. Just so happened that Zhang Huchen's hands and feet were playing a role. The friend who was drinking and meat vomited all over the floor at this time and made a mess on the elevator. The security guard quickly pressed the desk and called on people to pull the two gangs away.
After walking two elevators, I took the people down in batches. The security guard was sweating all over and stood in a familiar position. Only then did I remember that there was someone in the stairwell. I came over and opened the door, but I didn't see anyone there.
Maybe he finished the phone and followed him downstairs just now. The security guard thought to himself that the scene was too chaotic just now and he was dizzy.
But I didn't know that the short and fat man who had just called had already stepped on the stairs and ran upwards.
When the black cat rushed up just now, the security guard who had an affair with the woman was still behind the door of the security passage. He had already tidied up his clothes, maintained a standing posture, and looked at Zhang Huchen who was walking up the steps.
"Sorry, guest, this is an office area, you can't go in!" The security guard was also instructed to be polite to guests.
He looked like he couldn't see the security guard. He walked onto the slow step. Zhang Huchen smiled, raised his foot and stomped his foot, stepped on the security guard's toes, and hit his throat with an elbow, even the screams he spit out in his chest.
Even if he didn't wear equipment, Zhang Huchen rolled in the blood a few times and struggled a few times. In terms of combat awareness and courage, this security guard who made a living was not comparable to that of a person who could make a living.
The security guard felt his throat tight and his breathing was not smooth. He reached out and wanted to grab the enemy's clothes.
He pushed Zhang Huchen's knees and hit the connection between his lower abdomen and his chest. His body curled up like a shrimp, and his breathing stretched into a line.
Then he punched the security guard in the ear and knocked him unconscious.
If you bully ordinary people, these security guards may be fine, but if you encounter a guy like Zhang Huchen, you can only say that he is in trouble.
Zhang Huchen's agility has reached thirteen points, three to four points higher than ordinary people, and his hands and feet are extremely fast. He only took one shot after he had to deal with this. His hands and feet were weak, so he didn't take much effort.
Moreover, he was not afraid that he would see his face. After a major blow to his throat and side of his brain, the memory cells in his brain would be affected, blocking the images before being hit, causing a brief memory loss.
I searched the security guard and took out a stick and a jump knife.
The jump knife is commonly known as the switchblade. The one in your hand is short and concise. There is also a beetle logo on the jump knife.
The grip length is not enough, the handle is a little thinner, and there is a round head cone that can be used violently at the end.
After pressing the switch, the single-sided edge blade that pops out is very good. You can also press the switch for recycling. It is very convenient. I took it in my hand, inserted the stick around my waist, pushed open the door of the safety passage and entered the corridor.
I don’t know where the woman who was intimate with the security guard just now went, but the corridor was still as quiet as before.
I took a look at the illusory floating window. What appeared in front of me was shared. The black cat's vision and the man in the room still maintained the way he saw it just now. The afterglow and aftertaste for a long enough time!
Zhang Huchen smiled with a bad taste, pulled out the stick and shook it away. He had never played this thing before and could not use it skillfully. However, he had the skills to master basic weapons. After playing it for a few tricks, it was almost done.
I stabilized my excited mood, relaxed my breathing, turned on the door handle, and entered the room sideways.
The layout of the room is similar to the view of the black cat. It should be a question of angle and looks a little different.
In the faint music, Zhang Huchen pushed open the door of the room with his finger, widening the gap to facilitate his movements. Then, quietly approaching the position at the head of the bed.
This is the culprit that brings oneself a nightmare life; this is the culprit that makes oneself suffer in a terrifying scene world like hell; it is also this person who makes oneself realize the meaning of tenacity, the firmness of will, and the desire for life.
If you receive a drop of water from someone, you will repay you with a spring of water; if you harm my life, you will naturally have to pay your life!
The room was so large that the sound of music could not conceal the surging fighting spirit that Zhang Huchen made due to his violent heartbeat.
When dealing with enemies, there is naturally no need to be given any principles or respect. The dead enemy is the best enemy.
(By the way, the recommendation ticket is too expensive. The gods, where do you get hundreds, thousands, and tens of them every day? Leave some for me!)
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