Chapter 395 : Black Street Drag Race: A Fatal Knife
The air was decomposed, and many people secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Don't talk about an arm in this place, even a life is insignificant.
But...the She Moyang in front of him is extremely complicated, so this is not just a matter of saying something or not.
"Reese, you...ah!"
I stared at the bloody red color in front of me in shock. The light was not very clear, but I will never forget that disgusting red color.
What happened just one second ago?
Why did Jin Bao scream? Why did I see despair? Why were the drops of blood so thick? Why did everyone forget to scream?
A tear flowed into the corner of my mouth unconsciously, so bitter
I closed my eyes, breathed gently, and tried to suppress the crazy emotions in my heart.
"Reese..."
Jin Bao panicked and wrapped Darius's blood-stained arm with his tie. She seemed to have forgotten to cry, and her bloody hands kept trying to help Darius stop the bleeding.
"x, bastard!"
"Ah! Fuck me..."
"Yi Wang, hurry up, call an ambulance." Everyone rushed forward and worked around the injured Darius.
"No need." Darius looked at me. His straight arms were still soaked in blood, so red.
I forgot when it started, my haemorrhage has been cured
And he was extremely bloodthirsty and very fast, so fast that it seemed like it had never happened before.
As soon as I finished speaking, Jin Bao came out from behind. She wanted to persuade Darius, but she didn't let her finish her words.
She Moyang actually used light speed to snatch the machete from Darius' hand.
Kuai Zhun slashed Darius's arm with hatred. Fortunately, Darius had quick eyesight and quick hands, and avoided the fatal knife blow, but he still suffered a slight scratch.
Looking at the blood drops on his fingertips, I clenched my fist.
"JJ, please help me keep an eye on Jin Bao. How about dividing it into three parts, one for you and one for me. I'll leave the rest to you all."
Looking at Darius' arm which was almost bandaged, I smiled calmly with a cold sneer.
After taking a quick look, we found that there were more people on the other side than us, and jj and the others were watching the show and couldn't interfere in the guests' affairs.
And with Aken and the others, the chances of winning are slim, but I am so angry and want to vent. If I don't vent, I'm afraid I will get crazy.
"It's not fair, I'm injured." Darius smiled and raised his injured arm in disapproval.