nbsp;In the residence of the second sister and Bao Bao, three figures in the house heard the knock on the door again, and they were all very agitated. The leading figure pointed to the room and motioned for the two to come in. He stood in the living room and shouted outside: " Who.&spes;"
"Tap tap tap...!"
In the corridor, Wen Feng clasped his hands behind his back, holding a military spur from behind, smiling, followed by two people, walking up step by step. Monroe glanced at Wen Feng and the other three people, not paying much attention, and tentatively rushed into the room. shouted "Hello, is Liu Baobao here?"
"You...wait!" After three or four seconds, the figure heard someone outside calling Liu Baobao a little confused. Baobao and his second sister had just arrived in Shenyang. They definitely didn't have many friends, or they wouldn't have stayed in the hotel in the first place. Then who was found outside?
The figure paused for a moment, then took out his military thorn and ran towards the door.
"Dong dong dong." Monroe knocked on the door again and shouted, "Is he there?"
"Here we come." A shout came from the room again. At the same time, Wen Feng had already reached the floor, less than half a meter away from Monroe. He smiled and asked in a low voice: "Hey, let me ask you, which floor is Guo Mingshui's home? "
"...I'm sorry, I'm looking for someone too." Monroe was stunned for a moment, then said with a pale face.
"Oh, thank you." Wen Feng smiled and nodded, taking a step forward, staggering his body away from Monroe. Judging from his posture, he meant to run upstairs.[
"Gah."
At this time, the security door made a sound and the door crack slowly opened.
"Uh-huh."
The second sister, who had just finished speaking to Wen Feng, quickly glanced at the door, paused, and stretched out her hand to pull at the crack of the door.
"Peng,."
At this moment, Wen Feng moved his arm sideways and hit Monroe's neck from behind. At the same time, he covered Monroe's mouth with his palm and pulled her back hard.
"Plop."
Without any defense, Monroe took two steps back with her body tilted, and suddenly leaned into Wen Feng's arms.
"Uh-huh."
Wen Feng pinned the spur in his other hand on Monroe's neck, and then shouted: "**, pull the door."
"Snapped."
Just as the words rang out, a strong man standing beside Wen Feng reached out and pulled the door open. With a bang, the door opened roughly. The figure inside who had just opened the door looked at the scene in the corridor in shock and instinctively stepped back. took a step forward.
"**, squat down, don't move." The strong man who pulled the door rushed in with a spur in his hand, and grabbed the figure by the hair.
"Tear your mother's basket, why should I not move?"
The figure inside was stunned for less than a second, roared, and reacted very quickly. His thick and powerful thighs were lifted up instantly, the insteps were hooked backwards, and they stagnated obviously for a moment, and then quickly came out. [
"Peng,."
A very strong kick was placed on the strong man's stomach. The man instantly flew out of the door and hit Monroe and Wen Feng directly.
This kick made Wen Feng and others a little confused. After a short pause, the strong man covered his stomach, looked at the other person with a pale face and shouted: "Let's do it together."
"Should we call someone?" The figure quickly glanced at the door to confirm that there were only three of them, then turned around and shouted: "Zhouzhou,,,Guangzi,."
"It seems to be calling us." Zhouzhou, who was standing in the bedroom smoking, blinked and turned his head to ask.
"Is it,."
"Peng,,."
There was a loud noise outside the bedroom. Guangzi was stunned. He threw away the cigarette butt with a snap, pulled out the military assassin and shouted: "O, why are you starting to do it?"
At the door at the other end, an extremely bloody confrontation occurred.
The two people Wen Feng brought were probably in their thirties and in their prime. The figure in the room was about 256 years old. He was not tall, but one look at the small muscles all over his body showed that he was not a good person. bird,.
Three people were at the door, and the military thorns began to wave.
"Whoosh."
The doorway was narrow, and the figure was stuck inside, unable to get out. There was no other way. The strong man who had been kicked rushed in again, and the military thorns rushed towards the figure fiercely, piercing the thigh.
"Peng."
The moment the blade penetrated, the figure turned sideways quickly and leaned roughly on the shoe rack with his back, avoiding the strong man's knife. In the small space, he raised his right leg and straightened it with a snap.
"Peng,,."
The big foot directly crossed the strong man's knife-holding arm and roughly stepped on the wall.
"Whoosh,."
Immediately after, he raised his left fist high, paused for a moment as he was accustomed to, and rushed towards the strong man's temple, falling like lightning.
"Click,,peng,."
The fist hit the strong man's head like a cannon, making the sound of bones breaking. The strong man's feet lifted off the ground, and his head, along with his whole body, was directly pressed against the wall, and then he fell to the ground with a pop.
"Pfft,."
The moment the strong man fell to the ground, the figure clearly wanted to move back, but the space was too narrow. Another strong man who had just arrived at the door stabbed his right arm with a knife, but due to his body shaking, the knife hit him. After going in, blood spurted out, the tip of the knife cut across the skin and came out from the side of the arm.
"Snapped,."
The figure turned around and suddenly waved his left hand. His palm pressed down on the strong man's knife-holding wrist like lightning. His right hand flashed with white light and stabbed the strong man's thigh with the knife.
"**,, stick me in and fuck your mother."
"Pfft."
The figure roared angrily, drew the knife and stabbed the strong man's other thigh again.
"Peng."
The strong man was stabbed twice, gritted his teeth, tilted his head back, and then slammed forward, hitting the figure directly on the head.
"Teng Teng Teng,."
The figure instinctively withdrew his left hand, covered his head and took two steps back in succession, his eyes slightly glaring.
"Tap tap tap...!"
Zhouzhou and Guangzi ran out, and when they saw the figure at the door, they were stunned for a moment, and shouted at the same time: "What's going on, Brother Yang?"
"What the hell, fuck them," Tianyang shook his head and yelled, still a little unresponsive.
"Brothers, please don't move. We misunderstood." Wen Feng hugged Monroe and suddenly said,
"I misunderstood your mother," Zhouzhou rushed out of the door with a knife.
"Hurry up," Wen Feng dragged Monroe, shouted to the two strong men who had just climbed up, and ran down the stairs first.
"flap,."
The strong man lying on the ground covered his head and stood up with his legs drawn in a circle. The man who was stabbed in both legs was pulled back and quickly retreated.
"Tap tap tap!"
Zhouzhou rushed to the door in three or four steps and was about to reach out.
"Bang, bang,."
Another person went directly to the security door.
"Puffy."
Zhouzhou locked the door and banged it twice with his shoulder, but there was obviously someone outside who was holding the door, so it didn't open.
"**, I'm a soldier, please let me out," Zhouzhou shouted through gritted teeth.
"Come out the hell, do you believe me if I report the crime?" the person outside the door shouted with a pale face.