Today, Wang Tao is in a dilemma. He is neither moving forward nor retreating.
Who would have imagined that the popular figure who was so hyped up by major media networks in the past few days and who was despised by the medical fight conference is now not even qualified to participate in the medical fight conference.
Li Yunlong roared in "Drawing the Sword": When we meet on a narrow road, we know we are losing, but we still have to show our swords.
It's not pretentious, it's not sensational. At this moment, Wang Tao has no choice but to fight. He can only show his sword.
At twelve o'clock in the evening, everyone dispersed. There was no conversation all night.
The next day, Wang Tao got up early as before. He and Chen Kexin went for a morning run in the morning sun, and had breakfast with his grandfather.
After having breakfast, Wang Tao checked the time and it was eight o'clock in the morning. When he walked out of the courtyard, Lin Yi's Buick was parked not far away. There was also a little girl Lin Qianxue sitting inside. He opened the door and Wang Tao got in the car.
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The first stop the three of them made was to visit Dean Yang Yunsong. It was already a quarter past nine when they left Dean Yang's home. Wang Tao contacted Qin Hanmo by phone. Lin Yi also called several of his close friends.
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While others were plotting against Wang Tao, Wang Tao was also making plans.
At ten o'clock, the three of them saw a fat, bald, middle-aged man on the seaside of Yunhai. The middle-aged fat man was fishing with a sea pole. Lin Yi stood aside, silently saying nothing. Wang Tao followed suit and stood aside, even like Sun Yat-sen.
Lin Qianxue, who was like a monkey, managed to keep her mouth shut and did not make any sound.
Twenty minutes later, the fat bald man swung the rod with excitement on his face, and a yellow croaker over a foot long was thrown up.
Lin Yi and Wang Tao turned around and left in a proper manner. Lin Qianxue was like a little tail, following closely behind the two of them.
At 10:50, the three people came to the cultural center and stood behind the two old men in their dying years, watching the two old men play chess for an hour. The two old men completely ignored the existence of the three people.
At twelve o'clock, Lin Yi claimed to visit an old friend alone and asked Wang Tao to lead Lin Qianxue home.
Wang Tao's heart was full of gratitude. He knew that Uncle Lin Yi was using all the power he could to help him participate in the medical competition.
Wang Tao took Lin Qianxue with him. The two of them planned to take a taxi home. On the way, they met a vegetable market. On the side of the road, a middle-aged man was killing a chicken.
Suddenly, the middle-aged man lost his consciousness. The live chicken broke away from the shackles of humans and the cruel fate of being plucked to death, and it let out a relief but extremely harsh sound at the top of its throat.
It flapped its wings desperately, but the feathers on the wings had been plucked out by the middle-aged man, leaving only two bare pieces of flesh fluttering. The originally graceful posture now looked extremely ugly.
Its sharp claws stretch forward, wanting to make all humans who try to harm it pay the price - and in front of it are only Wang Tao and Lin Qianxue.
Wang Tao pushed Lin Qianxue aside with one move. He felt a very terrifying aura. This aura did not come from the arrogant chicken, but from the chicken killer.
His heart tightened suddenly, then calmed down instantly.
Be calm in every big event!
These are a few words that his grandfather often asked him to practice. Grandpa said that tension and anger will affect your judgment and ability to act, causing you to lose the most precious time and opportunities.
Wang Tao's body moved. He took the initiative and rushed towards the ugly chicken. Then he made a fist with his right hand and punched out.
Bang ----- The fist passed through the two sharp claws of the chicken and hit it hard on the abdomen. It was like a watermelon being smashed with a sledgehammer, or being trampled to pieces.
of strawberries. The body of the chicken suddenly swelled and then burst——fresh
Red blood, internal organs, together with the chicken intestines and the feces-like objects in the intestines came out and splashed in all directions. The dead chicken whose body was exploded by Wang Tao's punch was like a large and heavy weapon.
The speed flew towards the middle-aged man's face.
The middle-aged man rushed towards Lin Qianxue's body but was blocked, and punched the dead chicken away.
In just this moment of delay, Wang Tao grabbed Lin Qianxue's arm and dragged her behind her as she stood there stunned.
"Run." Wang Tao shouted loudly. The voice was deafening. This was not the occasion to pay attention to gentlemanly manners. It immediately attracted people to watch.
"Ah-----" Lin Qianxue finally reacted, screamed, turned around and ran forward.
"You can't run away." The middle-aged man sneered. He quickly retreated to the place where he had just killed the chicken, raised his toes, and threw the dagger he had discarded on the ground towards Lin Qianxue's back---
- "Damn it." Wang Tao's body flew forward and threw Lin Qianxue to the ground who had just taken two steps.
哓——The sharp dagger was pierced into the wooden door panel of the canteen opposite, making the sound of a sharp object piercing the wood. The wooden door swished and shook, frightening several nearby spectators to scream strangely and run away like crazy.
Their bodies rolled on the ground, and Wang Tao's hands tightly protected Lin Qianxue's head and face, worried that her thin skin and tender flesh would be harmed.
By the time they finally stabilized their bodies, the middle-aged man had already chased after him. He pulled out the dagger stuck in the door panel and played with it in his hand, looking at Wang Tao with a strange smile on his face.
"You're not a bad guy," the middle-aged man said with praise.
"Xiaoxue, how are you?" Wang Tao climbed up from Lin Qianxue's body and asked anxiously.
Lin Qianxue's eyes were wet and her face was full of tears. She just shook her head desperately and couldn't even speak. This little princess who was raised in the greenhouse was really frightened. However, Wang Tao could also understand.
Not just her, but also other students or a normal adult, how would they react if they suddenly encountered such a murder while walking?
When many women accidentally walk into a murder scene, they are so frightened that their legs become weak and find it difficult to walk. What's more, in this dangerous situation where they are directly the target of murder - they may lose their lives every second.
Wang Tao wanted to pull Lin Qianxue up from the ground, but Lin Qianxue's body was like soaked instant noodles. No matter how hard he tried, she was in a limp and unconscious state.
Wang Tao slapped Lin Qianxue on the face with a ferocious expression, and shouted at her: "Xiaoxue, if you want to live, you must stand up."
If she didn't stand up, she wouldn't be able to escape even if Wang Tao created a chance for her.
After the brief exchange just now, Wang Tao already knew that this middle-aged man was very powerful. Not to mention his astonishing speed, his stunts of kicking flying knives were also nerve-wracking.
If he were alone, Wang Tao would still have the guts to deal with him or run away directly. But now, he can't leave Lin Qianxue behind. Wang Tao doesn't know whether the chicken killer is targeting him or Lin Qianxue. What is the purpose of his sudden attack?
Hidden purpose.
However, he clearly knew that whether the chicken killer attacked him or Lin Qianxue, he would be in a hurry. No matter what, he would have to be distracted by protecting Lin Qianxue.
This is the most taboo thing among masters. What's more, Wang Tao is not a master yet.
Therefore, create an opportunity for Lin Qianxue to escape, stay and fight the Chicken Killer by yourself, or stand by him to the death - the prerequisite is to let Lin Qianxue leave first.
I don’t know whether Wang Tao’s voice was too loud or the force of the slap was too strong. After Lin Qianxue was slapped, her body reflexively sat up from the ground, but she was still conscious, with tears on her face and a dull look on her face.
Written by Tang Zhong.
"It's your uncle's fault." Wang Tao cursed in his heart. A pampered child cannot afford to be hurt!
"No need to waste your efforts." The middle-aged man slashed the door frame with the knife in his hand one after another as if there was no one else around. Each knife cut out a deep gash, and sawdust flew out. "She can't run away. You don't want to run away anymore."
Can't run away."
Wang Tao didn't bother to wake up Lin Qianxue. Instead, he stood up and looked at the middle-aged man and said, "I can't even run away? It seems that your target is me. I really don't understand, my little life
Is it so valuable that you would send out such a master to deal with me?"
Only then did he clearly see the appearance of the middle-aged man. He had a very ordinary face with Chinese characters, and there was no part of his head that could make people feel slightly surprised or weird.
The only thing that is memorable is that when he smiles, his face barely moves. It's like his face is covered with a layer of fake skin and a mask.
The clothes he was wearing were a little loose and dirty, and were stained with chicken blood, chicken feces, and black and yellow chicken offal. It was so filthy and disgusting that people couldn't bear to look at it.
"Is this important?" The middle-aged man smiled gloomily. "Aren't they all going to die?"
"It's important." Wang Tao said. "Even if you die, you have to die clearly. Besides, I'm also worried that you have found the wrong person."
"When you say that, I can't even tell you." The middle-aged man said. "I like to make people's deaths unclear. Isn't the joy of killing people lies in the complexity?"
Wang Tao understood that this guy was a pervert at all. At this moment, he suddenly remembered the killer he and Lin Qianxue met when they were eating Goubuli buns. Is there some connection between the two?
Wang Tao also knew that this guy must have been lying in wait here for a long time, just to kill him with one strike. It can be said that he was deliberately planning.
"If you are here to target me, let her go." Wang Tao said, looking at the middle-aged man in front of him.
"No." The middle-aged man looked at the growing crowd around him. He seemed a little impatient and turned back to get another large chicken-killing knife on the chopping board. He originally thought he could solve the problem in a few strokes.
, Wang Tao's strength prevented him from spending any more effort.
The opportunity has come.
Wang Tao's body suddenly activated, he bent down and sprinted forward, preparing to punch the middle-aged man in the back - just like he punched the chicken's body just now.
The middle-aged man seemed not to notice anything. He still stretched his body forward, and his left hand was about to touch the chicken-killing knife on the chopping board. His entire back was exposed, without any precautions——
