Zhan Ming lost his balance and fell backward. Zhan Kaihong was behind Zhan Ming, and he quickly supported Zhan Ming. Zhan Jifa, who was next to him, saw Zhan Ming being frustrated, yelled, and faced Wen Fei. Wen Fei backed away.
Taking a step forward, he reached forward with the knife in his hand, flicked his wrist, and slashed diagonally. Zhan Jifa saw the light of the knife coming, but he had no time to dodge, and the knife had already hit his shoulder.
Zhan Jifa screamed, very miserable in the dark night. Wen Fei flew up and kicked Zhan Jifa in the lower abdomen, Zhan Jifa bent down like a shrimp. Wen Fei drew the knife and hit Zhan Jifa
A stream of blood was brought out from his shoulder and sprayed all over the floor. Soon half of his clothes were dyed red with blood. He covered his shoulders and screamed, his eyes filled with fear.
At this time, everyone was shocked, and Wen Fei looked at them coldly. Zhan Ming regained his composure and became angry, with murderous intent in his eyes. He shouted crazily: "Everyone, come together and chop this kid up!"
Everyone shouted loudly at the same time.
Wen Fei shouted, and before these people could get closer, he had already slashed at them with a knife. Seeing Wen Fei's ferocity, the two people in front couldn't help but feel scared and stepped back. Zhan Ming rushed over and blocked Wen Fei.
.The two of them went back and forth in the narrow alley, fighting for more than ten moves. Zhan Ming's sword danced faster and faster, and Wen Fei couldn't help but secretly cheer.
The two people next to him also rushed over, and the three of them joined forces. Wen Fei gradually lost ground with one against the four of them, and took a few steps back. When he saw Zhan Kaiwang standing in front, he slowed down a little. Wen Fei jumped into the air and jumped into the air.
He rose up, like a roc spreading its wings. His figure was like a mountain, pressing towards Zhankaiwang. Zhankaiwang raised his knife and swung it towards him. Wen Fei seemed to be falling from the sky, and the knife in his hand fell straight down.
The power was so great that Zhan Kaiwang felt his whole body tremble, his mouth went numb, and the knife in his hand flew out. He watched the knife with cold light coming towards his head. Zhan Kaiwang was shocked, and death flashed in his mind.
Thoughts. Just as the knife hit his face, Zhan Kaiwang screamed and fell down on his side. Wen Fei reversed the edge of the knife and slashed at Zhan Kaiwang's face with the blade.
If the blade had struck, half of Zhan Kaiwang's head would have been chopped off. Although the blade had been changed, Wen Fei still used a lot of force. Zhan Kaiwang was slapped on the spot and fell to the ground. Wen Fei saw him
Yao struggled to get up, flew up and kicked Zhan Kaiwang in the face. Zhan Kaiwang immediately fainted and fell to the ground. After finishing one of them, Wen Fei became more courageous as he fought, shuttling back and forth between the two opponents.
Although the space here is small, Wen Fei's movements are not affected, and his movements are still extremely agile. Seeing another opportunity, Wen Fei sneaks in and approaches Zhan Kaihong. Zhan Kaihong's knife cannot be withdrawn for a while, Wen Fei
He jumped up and slammed his knees into Zhan Yuehong's lower abdomen. Blood spurted out from Zhan Yuehong's mouth. His body slowly fell down like a fallen leaf in the wind.
In a moment, two people had fallen down, and two more were bleeding excessively and were very weak. They all looked at Wen Fei with horrified eyes. Zhan Jifa backed away against the wall step by step, and his blood had stained his face red.
Half of his body. When Zhan Ming saw that his brothers had fallen, he roared like a furious lion, showing his fierce look. He raised his hand and listened as the machete slashed at Wen Fei.
One-on-one, Wen Fei suddenly felt extremely relaxed. He rose up bravely and moved forward. The two knives flashed with cold light, flying up and down, sometimes intersecting and sometimes separating. The intersection of the two knives produced a harsh metal collision.
The sound is amazing.
The two got into a fight. Wen Fei's hair was filled with white gas, and Zhan Ming's whole body was soaked with sweat. Hearing a "squeak", Zhan Ming's chest was scratched by the knife in Wen Fei's hand, and his clothes were torn.
The sound was very pleasant. Zhan Ming didn't even care. He gritted his teeth and wished he could chop Wen Fei into pieces. The knife came towards Wen Fei like a gust of wind. Wen Fei saw that the opponent was aggressive. Step by step, he moved toward Wen Fei.
Wen Fei stepped back. Wen Fei saw Zhan Ming make a mistake again. He quickly leaned over and dodged, his left hand suddenly extended, and the sword light swept towards Zhan Ming's leg. Zhan Ming was startled and jumped back in a hurry, but still
He took a step too slow and his calf was scratched by the light of a knife.
Pain hit, Zhan Ming felt a burning sensation, and he glanced over. His calf and calf were dripping with blood. Wen Fei did not slow down, and struck with another knife. Zhan Ming's leg was injured, and his movements were not as agile as before. He was in a hurry, and Wen Fei struck with a knife as fast as before.
With one stab, cold sweat broke out on Zhan Ming's head. His wrist holding the knife was scratched by Wen Fei's sword again. This time, the wound was more serious, and blood dripped to the ground like beads. With a "clang", the blade in Zhan Ming's hand
The knife also fell to the ground. Zhanming had no way to retreat, and his body was pressed against the wall.
Wen Fei roared loudly, raised the knife with both hands and struck at Zhan Ming's head with overwhelming force. Zhan Ming's heart completely cooled down, a look of horror appeared in his eyes, and his pupils became enlarged. He was completely desperate.
He waited for death. The cold sharpness of the knife had invaded Zhan Ming's scalp. Zhan Ming could only feel his hair numb. The knife suddenly stopped only one centimeter away from Zhan Ming's head. Zhan Ming's legs moved.
So weak, his body slipped and fell to the ground, like a pile of mud, and he could no longer stand up.
The battle ended in less than ten minutes. Wen Fei looked around and saw five people lying on the ground in a mess, and two of them were covered in blood. Zhan Jicai was stabbed in the buttocks and lay on the ground, not daring to move.
Zhan Jifa and Zhan Kaiwang fainted, Zhan Kaihong suffered serious internal injuries, and blood was still spurting from his mouth. Zhan Ming didn't know whether he fell down from exhaustion or was frightened, and his whole body was shaking.
These people who usually kill without batting an eye were frightened in front of Wen Fei. They had never encountered such a ruthless opponent in their lives. Chu Zongping had slowly walked over from behind, his hand covering the wound tightly. His steps staggered,
His eyes revealed murderous intent. He picked up a knife from the ground and slashed at Zhan Jicai, who was lying on the ground groaning. Zhan Jicai's fierce screams echoed in the night sky.
"Boss Chu, no!" Wen Fei stepped forward to stop him. Chu Zongping was startled, and Wen Fei said: "Now they have lost the ability to resist, what you are doing is so unethical!" Chu Zongping looked at Zhan Jicai.
He snorted heavily from his nostrils.
"When they killed me, they had no sense of morality. I was just venting my anger, and I didn't want to kill them!"
"I understand, what I mean is that they are just acting as swordsmen, and the boss behind the scenes is our real enemy. I want to hand them over to the police, which can be regarded as cooperation between the police and the people." Wen Fei held the knife in his hand.
Throw it down, look around and say.
"They must be the swordsmen invited by Wang Dongyang!" Chu Zongping stepped on Zhan Jicai's chest, pointed the tip of the sword at Zhan Jicai's eyes and asked: "Who sent you here? Tell me quickly, we want to
Otherwise I will dig out your eyeballs." Chu Zongping glared at Zhan Jicai fiercely. Although Zhan Jicai was trembling all over, he said nothing. Chu Zongping was furious and raised his knife to kill him.
Chop it off. Wen Fei grabbed his hand and Chu Zongping used too much force. The wound on his back split open and blood spilled out.
He grinned in pain, and Wen Fei said: "You are injured, don't be angry, the wound will open. Go to the hospital quickly!" After saying that, he put down his hand, walked aside, and took it out of his pocket.
Use your mobile phone to call Lu Ming.
"Director Lu, now there is another big case for you to make meritorious service." Wen Fei said. Lu Ming knew something was going on and couldn't help but said "ah". Wen Fei continued: "In the alley behind the incense hall
There are five swordsmen. You send someone over. I suspect they are professional killers and they must have several murders under their hands. You can take them back for interrogation and you will find something important. They are all injured. You can call the ambulance to come with them.
." After saying that, Wen Fei hung up the phone.
He walked to Chu Zongping, helped Chu Zongping and walked outside. The two figures disappeared into the dim alley. There were only blood stains on the ground, five people lying on the ground, and five knives.
Scattered around, emitting a dim light under the illumination of street lights. Darkness shrouds the place, as if it is a hell on earth.
Walking out of the alley, it was bright outside, with neon lights flashing on the streets, and a constant stream of vehicles honking their horns, making it very noisy. The people coming and going seemed very busy, and the prosperous and bright scene here was in sharp contrast to the inside of the alley just now.
Wen Fei helped Chu Zongping walk to the sidewalk, and both of them took a long breath, and their depressed feelings were swept away.
"Lend me your mobile phone. I will kill Wang Dongyang now!" Chu Zongping's eyes seemed to be filled with anger. Wen Fei didn't say anything and handed the phone to him. Wang Dongyang took it in his hand and dialed quickly.
A string of numbers goes out.
"He Hua, call your brothers immediately and bring them with you. Follow me and smash up Chu Zongping's house. If anyone sees him, tell me. Go now and be careful! Remember, if you are outside, who knows?
We have a big reward for Dongyang's whereabouts!" After saying that, Chu Zongping hung up the phone. Wen Fei was silent for a while. Chu Zongping made a few more calls.
We arranged it in the same way. Wen Fei asked: "Is it useful for you to do this? It will save the police from showing up again." After making the call, Chu Zongping handed the phone back to Wen Fei. He wanted to take out a cigarette from his pocket, but he fumbled for a long time.
, not found. Wen Fei took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed it to Chu Zongping. Chu Zongping took out one and lit it with a lighter.
"Wang Dongyang may run away now, but before he runs away, he will definitely sell the shares of Mingyu Group. There are few such large-scale buyers in Binzhou. Wang Dongyang has probably contacted them.
I am releasing the wind now to speed up his escape. I have already ordered someone to send the account book to the police. Now Wang Dongyang has reached a dead end!" Chu Zongping said with a sneer, his eyes flashing. He sprayed out
A puff of smoke and a serious look on his face. Wen Fei nodded.