When He Zai Zai was blocked next to the fire box, his two classmates were also in a dangerous situation because they fought back!
At this time, you can see what is a fair-weather friend and what is a friendship of classmates for many years!
When this group of knifemen rushed into the Internet cafe and performed the knife operation, the friends who were playing games with He Zaizi immediately ran to the aisle with their heads in their hands!
When the classmate who was carrying He ZaiZai's bag was stabbed in the arm, another classmate stepped forward and punched the young man holding the knife in the face!
Then the two of them were unarmed and started fighting with three or four swordsmen!
There was a crackling sound in the sofa area. The two of them worked together to pull a young man holding a knife. At the same time, they were slashed on the back and arms. After a while, he was covered in blood!
"Hold!"
A classmate named Dabao pushed away the young man who was blocking the exit of the sofa, then ran out with his head in his arms. He Zaizai's bag had been thrown to the ground by him at this moment, and two people were chasing him.
"Pfft."
Dabao ran to the bar in confusion and was stabbed in the back again. He instinctively reached out and grabbed the electric kettle on the bar, and swung it back.
"Crash."
The water that had been completely boiled was poured out from the spout of the electric kettle.
"Ouch,."
The two swordsmen at the back raised their arms to block it and howled immediately. Their arms and chest were instantly soaked, and their bodies were steaming. It was obvious that they were badly burned.
"I.fuck.you.mother,."
The knife hand closest to Dabao's eyes was burned red in an instant. He swung the knife and chopped it twice in the blink of an eye, once on Dabao's back and once on his shoulder blades.
At this time, the blade knife held by the swordsman has already been chopped, and the blade has been bent. This kind of blade knife costs 35 yuan, contains a lot of lead, and is of very low quality.
Dabao was covered in blood and was unable to resist. He climbed up on the bar and rolled directly in. Blood splashed on the face of the female bartender. She was so frightened that she stamped her feet quickly and screamed with a pale face.
Another classmate did not run out of the sofa area at all. He struggled for a few times and was knocked down directly on the sofa. Then he hugged his head and the knives fell like raindrops, and he was instantly stunned.
…
In the corridor.
After He Zai Zai was stabbed twice, his heels caught on the steps and he fell to the ground on his back.
"Whoosh."
Immediately after, the young man with a flat head who was leading the team slashed at his face with a knife.
"Fuck you, mom, I'll beat you to death."
He Zaizai was completely shocked. He arched his head and rushed forward, received a knife in the back, and then pushed away the boy with a flat head. Then he bent his body and ran upwards, grabbing the fire ax in the fire box with his right hand. .
"Bump,."
When He Zaizai grabbed the ax, his crotch and belly were kicked twice. He stepped back and pulled out the fire ax.
"Chop you to pieces, fuck you, mother."
He Zaizi held the fire ax with both hands, raised it high and smashed it down.
"Fuck,."
When the young man with a flat head saw He Zai Zai wielding the fire ax, his face turned pale with fright, and he wanted to hide back, but the people behind him had already blocked him, and he was looking at the ax that was about to hit his head.
He Zaizai was stunned at this moment. He no longer considered whether he would kill the opponent with the axe. Instead, he swung it with all his strength. But when the ax was swung into the air, an extremely shocking sound suddenly appeared on the roof of the shed. The sound of ears.
"Bang, clatter."
The four-corner exhaust box on the roof of the shed was deformed by an axe. The ax directly penetrated the iron sheet, bringing up tiny sparks, and then the dust inside fell down with crackling sounds.
The young man with a flat head escaped a fatal axe.
"Hold,."
He Zaizai's body was shaken. After adjusting slightly, he shook the ax vigorously and pulled it off after a few times.
"Your mother got a B. If you have a better memory, I'll chop you into pieces if I stuff it in your face again."
The young man with a flat head had already exited the corridor while He Zaizai was pulling the axe. He pointed the tip of the knife and cursed through gritted teeth.
"Fuck you, if you don't chop me down today, I will definitely chop you down at my best." He Zaizai's eyes were red, and he rushed out with the ax in hand.
"boom."
The flat-headed young man and others immediately backed away, then turned around and ran toward the door.
The fire ax must weigh at least twenty kilograms. He Zai Zai carried it and chased after it.
"gone."
The young man with a flat head roared, and then the remaining three or four people ran over, rolled open the Internet cafe door, and rushed out.
He Zaizi rushed out with blood dripping from his back.
The young man with a flat head ran at the front and got into the taxi first. He shouted to the driver: "Let's go quickly."
"boom."
The taxi started and the car sped forward, but the friends behind it didn't get up at all.
"Bang,."
He Zaizai swung the fire ax horizontally, no one paid attention, and hit the co-pilot with the ax.
"Bang, clatter."
The glass was shattered. The young man with a flat head ducked his neck. The ax blade was no more than a finger away from his neck. At the same time, the flat pillar connecting the front window and the rear window was directly dented by the smash.
"Fuck you, mom, run away."
The young man with a flat head realized that He Zaizai definitely wanted to kill him, so he excitedly shouted at the driver.
"Whoosh,."
The taxi accelerated and moved forward in an instant. He Zaizi grabbed the ax back and watched the taxi flee quickly.
"Hula la."
The remaining swordsmen didn't even dare to get into the car and fled in all directions. He Zaizai had already lost his strength. He chased for two steps and stopped breathing heavily.
"Buzz."
The police car from the police station rushed over because this Internet cafe was just two streets away from the police station. They rushed over after receiving the report.
"Bang, bang, bang."
He Zaizai threw away the fire ax, ignored the police, and rushed directly into the Internet cafe.
Inside the bar, Dabao was lying on the floor tiles covered in blood, and the blood stained the bartender's right foot red.
Another classmate stood up from the sofa unsteadily, then stared blankly at the door for two seconds, and then fell down on the sofa with a thud.
"...Dude."
He Zaizai took a step to go down.
"Bang."
There was a noise at the door, and the police rushed in, grabbed He Zaizai's arms, parted him abruptly, and pushed him to the ground.
…
After the boy with a flat head ran away, he called Datan's cell phone.
"It's...it's done." The young man with a flat head gasped and stuttered.
"Okay, come back." Datan said calmly.
"...The guy was seriously injured," the crew-cut young man reminded.
"Have the police gone?" Datan asked.
"No, I didn't see the police when I left."
The flat-headed young man replied.
"If you don't catch the current situation, it will be fine. Come back."
Datan said nonchalantly, and then hung up the phone directly.