Ma Liang knew that with this short knife in his hand, he would definitely be able to kill the unarmed and unarmed teenagers on the opposite side and escape without leaving any trace behind. He had never paid attention to the nonsense of the three wolves.
At present, Ma Liang is very satisfied with the performance of the rats and the gangsters. Yes, he just wanted to see what the rats and the gangsters would look like in this kind of battle where they knew they would lose. Fortunately, none of this happened.
Let Ma Liang down.
Ma Liang was getting closer and closer to the group of people. Ma Liang could even imagine how huge the screams and blood splattered when his knife penetrated a young boy's back would be to the young boys next to him.
Impact!
At this moment, a resident watching the fight from a nearby building suddenly shouted angrily: "Babys, please stop fighting. I've called the police. If you don't want to be imprisoned, get out of here!"
At this sound, the young colleagues who were besieging the rats and gangsters stopped, looked upstairs, and looked at each other. Sure enough, the sound of police sirens was faintly heard. Someone shouted: "Run!" The teenagers started running.
As he ran, no one paid attention to where Ah Zheng had gone. In an instant, the area that was bustling with people just now became empty.[
When the residents saw that the children had dispersed and there was nothing interesting to see, they also retracted their heads. Some people muttered in a low voice: "Why should we call the police? Dogs are meddling with mice, and they eat too much salt or something!"
Seeing that the crowd had dispersed, Ma Liang reluctantly took back the knife and bent down to check the injuries of the mouse and the gangster. The two people lying on the ground were dying and had no strength to stand up. The mouse's mouth and nose were filled with blood.
He said weakly: "Liangzi, hurry up, the police will be here soon."
"It's okay." Ma Liang said, "Don't forget my dad. No one dares to do anything to me."
Both the mouse and the gangster smiled. The mouse said weakly: "Liangzi, is your face okay? It looks bloody. It's quite scary."
"It's okay, it's just a disfigurement." Ma Liang wiped it with his sleeve, but new blood seeped out from the wound.
Ma Liang patted the mouse on the head and said, "Brother, we will be the same from now on. No one is allowed to laugh at the other."