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Chapter 241 Basement

Chapter 241 Basement

The two brothers of the tattooed man were beaten half to death by Zhang Han. He wanted to cut Zhang Han into pieces with a thousand knives, so he would not consider Zhang Han's desire for a quick victory.

Furthermore, if they are outnumbered and are dealing with a man and a woman, and one of them is shot in the back, if this can't be solved, don't mess around, just buy a piece of tofu and kill him.

Facing the opponent's machete, even if Zhang Han was in poor condition, he could still use three to four points of his usual strength. The tattooed man was obviously red-eyed and believed that he had a chance of victory.

With a slash of the knife, the military thorn in his hand pierced him.

The tattooed man killed himself with one strike, and tried to parry again, but there was no time. He quickly dodged, but he was still half a beat too late.

With a "chi" sound, the military thorn pierced the right side of his stomach.

The military thorn was extremely sharp and had a blood groove on it. When General Zhang Han drew the thorn, blood immediately spurted out and sprayed all over Zhang Han.

The tattooed man was in severe pain. Although this place was not a critical point, the blood spurting out could not help but make him feel a little exhausted. It was similar to Zhang Han's state after he fell upside down.

Zhang Han wanted to stab him again, but two men had already rushed over. Zhang Han kicked the tattooed man in the stomach, kicked him over, and then swung the military thorn at the first man to rush over.

His brain is now severely deprived of oxygen and he feels like he is suffocating, all supported by the thought of not wanting to die.

The man who was facing him used his sword to hold the military thorn, and then kicked Zhang Han. Zhang Han didn't react as well as before, so he was kicked and took two steps back. The man took the opportunity to rush forward and slashed at Zhang Han with his sword.

At the same time, another man stepped forward and struck him with the same knife.

Zhang Han hurriedly retreated to the side. He had never felt so embarrassed before.

Seeing Zhang Han retreating again, the man from before stepped to catch up and continued to chop at Zhang Han. But this time Zhang Han retreated to the left and rear. The other man wanted to catch up with Zhang Han and had to take two more steps than his companion.

Zhang Han grabbed the one-on-one gap, waited for the opponent's sword to strike the air, and then thrust forward suddenly, and the military thorn in his hand pierced the opponent's navel.

But before he could pull out the spur, another man rushed forward and slashed at Zhang Han's head like a watermelon.

Zhang Han couldn't avoid it this time, so he simply let go of the sword and raised his right arm to block the watermelon knife.

His arm was cut immediately. Zhang Han felt the pain, but without hesitation, he raised his left hand and grabbed the man's wrist holding the knife. He stepped back and pulled away the right arm that had been hit by the knife at the same time, grabbing it as quickly as possible.

Live on the man's upper arm.

Zhang Han was extremely proficient in this move. He could do it in one go and it didn't even take a second.

With a soft "click" sound, the joint of the man's right forearm was removed.

"Clang!"

The chop in my hand fell to the ground naturally.

Even so, the man still had a desperate attitude and raised his left fist to hit Zhang Han backwards.

However, Zhang Han didn't make any unnecessary moves. He struck the knife with his right hand and hit the triangle of the man's neck hard.

The external jugular vein and carotid artery pass through here. After receiving a heavy blow, the man's body went limp and he collapsed to the ground on the spot, unconscious.

Zhang Han glanced again. After being kicked to the ground, the tattooed man never stood up again. The man with the military thorn on his stomach had fallen to the ground. The place where the tattoo was stabbed was the person's Qihai point.

In this position, if the thorn is pulled out immediately, the man will be dead. But even if it is not pulled out, the person will lose the ability to move.

At this moment, Li Fan's side became one-on-one. A man fell to the ground, his life or death uncertain. Li Fan's body was covered with blood, and it was unclear whether it belonged to Li Fan or his opponent. The man who was now duel with Li Fan

, they are neck and neck with Li Fan, and it seems that the winner will not be decided immediately.

Brother Hu was not idle either, and even fought with Ya Chaju. Brother Hu had been kicked earlier, and his right shoulder was bleeding profusely. But the problem is that there is a difference between those with one hand and those without hands. After all, there is a difference between the two.

Zhang Han didn't pay attention to how he moved his hands, but now Brother Hu was riding on Yachaju's body. He made a fist with his extra left hand and kept saying hello to Yachaju's face.

Zhang Han didn't want to waste time, so he picked up the machete on the ground and rushed towards Li Fan. Li Fan had a weapon in his hand, so he was no weaker than his opponent. With Zhang Han joining in, the man was naturally outmatched, and he was quickly defeated by the other two.

The man fell to the ground and could not get up.

The opponent fell to the ground, and Zhang Han could no longer hold himself up. He felt like the world was spinning and his chest felt tight. He swayed, sat down on the ground, and then lay down.

"Zhang Han!" Seeing him like this, Li Fan rushed to his side, knelt down and hugged his shoulders, and shouted with concern: "Hold on... hold on... I'll call an ambulance now...

…”

How could she not know that Zhang Han was shot in order to protect her. He had fought desperately just now. If it were an ordinary person, he would have died long ago. It is already a miracle that a person can persist until now.

Li Fan then took out her cell phone, but before she could make a call, she heard a sudden "pop" sound outside, followed by fire shooting into the sky.

It only took a few seconds for the raging fire to surround the second floor. Not only that, but with the wind outside, the flames had already swept towards the house.

"It's on fire!" Li Fan exclaimed.

Brother Hu, who was beating Yachaju violently, naturally saw it. His fist stopped and he cursed angrily: "You bastard! He actually set fire!"

His eyes were red, and his stagnant fist hit Yachaju in the face again. He didn't want to kill Yachaju before, but just wanted to completely incapacitate Yachaju.

But under the current situation, who can suppress the anger in their hearts! Brother Hu almost used all his strength and punched Yachaju in the face one after another, leaving his face covered with blood.

Brother Nine Fingers, who was lying on the ground, looked at the fire outside and shouted hurriedly: "Stop fighting! Go to the basement! Go to the basement!"

When Brother Tiger heard the boss's shout, he realized what he was doing, staggered up and went to help Brother Nine Fingers.

Brother Jiuzhi said directly: "Don't worry about me for now, help me down first! I can get up by myself!"

After saying that, he grabbed the crutch and used all his strength to push himself up.

Seeing what Brother Nine Fingers said, Brother Tiger took a few steps to Zhang Han's side. Zhang Han had closed his eyes now. Li Fan couldn't hold Zhang Han up by himself.

Brother Hu only had one useful hand, so he and Li Fan worked together to lift up the unconscious Zhang Han and walk to the stairs and into the basement.

The fire in the basement was still burning, but because water kept flowing down, the fire did not spread much. The vegetable cellar was as usual, that is, there was more smoke.

The two of them carried Zhang Han to the wall and laid him down. Brother Tiger immediately went up to help Brother Nine Fingers down.



Outside the yard, the RV had quickly left.

The gentle man looked at the blazing fire in the courtyard with a wry smile on his face.

This plan was formulated by him and Ya Chaju. It was originally perfect, but unexpectedly, it fell short in the end.

All the arrangements were as analyzed by Zhang Han. Later, the whistle was blown at the entrance of the courtyard, which was nothing more than to attract everyone's attention and allow the tattooed man and others to smoothly enter the second floor.

In theory, it would be easy to kill seven people with two spray guns. He never imagined that Zhang Han and Li Fan could be so good at fighting. Especially Zhang Han, after being shot, he could still fight hard to kill so many people!

Seeing that the situation was over, the gentle man knew that he did not have the ability to go in and kill Li Fan and Brother Jiuzhi, while also rescuing Yachaju. The only option was to let them die in the sea of ​​fire.

"Let's go! Go to the beach!" the gentle man ordered the driver in front of him.

He was not sure whether Brother Jiuzhi would die. As Yachaju's think tank, Bai Zhifan, he had no choice but to run away.

(End of chapter)


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