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Chapter 32 Dark Spring

Saturday, April 3, 1977.

Hong Yanwu had a great time today.

Because as it was approaching noon, "Daminzi" sent someone to bring him a message, saying that the money had been collected. Then at two o'clock in the afternoon, the people from "Gongzi" also brought the same good news. In the end, both sides

Make an appointment with him to pay the money as scheduled tomorrow.

For this big happy event, which happened to be on the weekend, Hong Yanwu decided to go out with Chen Liquan in the evening and have a big drink to celebrate.

It happened that in the afternoon, "Xiao Baizi" hit a few sparrows with his slingshot and came to see him. He even called "Xiao Baizi" and said that he would take him to the coal factory to wait for Chen Liquan to get off work and go with him in the evening.

Grab some rice outside.

So when it was almost five o'clock, Hong Yanwu told his family in advance that he would not be eating at home that night. Then he cleaned the aluminum lunch box used by his father and put it in his net bag before leaving the house. For no other reason.

, he couldn’t forget about home when he was eating and drinking so much that he had to bring back some meat and vegetables no matter what.

Just like that, after going to Qiuzi's house in the west courtyard and calling Chen Liquan, and making an appointment to meet after get off work, Hong Yanwu took "Xiao Baizi" and chatted happily, and went straight to the coal factory. Along the way, his heart was full of emotions. There is a sense of relief that a great achievement is about to be accomplished.

But at this time, he just ignored one of the most important things - when people are happy, they are also the most careless!

There is a price to be paid for being careless, and this is the same for everyone, so the reality soon gave Hong Yanwu a hard time. Just when he and "Xiao Baizi" turned into Xiaochuan Dian'er Hutong halfway, a shocking sudden

The incident happened.

At that time, two people who looked like young workers walked towards Hong Yanwu, both of whom had league emblems on their chests. They looked like the most outstanding promising young people of our time.

But who could have imagined that they were specifically targeting Hong Yanwu. Just as they were passing by, the two "workers" suddenly revealed their weapons and stabbed Hong Yanwu without hesitation.

It's a pure fluke!

First of all, because the two "workers" wore masks to hide their faces, Hong Yanwu felt particularly awkward. When they got close to each other, he subconsciously glanced at each other's face twice before he immediately looked at each other.

Discover the murderous intent in the other person's eyes.

Secondly, the agility of people with kung fu is far superior to ordinary people. Hong Yanwu's hard work for several years was not in vain. After the opponent launched his attack, his instinctive response was very fast, and he was able to narrowly avoid the critical point.

But even so, it didn't mean that he would be unscathed. As a result, the knife that stabbed Hong Yanwu's shoulder was pierced on his arm, and the other knife that stabbed his lower abdomen cut his lower back.

In just the blink of an eye, Hong Yanwu's upper body clothes were completely torn, and there were two more minor wounds on his body. What's more terrible is that he immediately realized that these two people were extremely dangerous, and their purpose was to at least try to kill them.

To destroy him completely.

Why do you say that?

This is because the "Diajia" in the circle of "player masters" are also divided into levels and have particular requirements.

The lowest level, of course, refers to conflicts with words, fists and kicks. At most, they use bricks to scare people, but they don't really use them.

The purpose is mostly to get a sense of victory or defeat, and it will end as long as one party flees or surrenders. This kind of situation causes the least damage, most of which are nosebleeds, black eyes, and the like.

As for the second level, it is to push the guy to see blood. But even so, what to use has to be carefully considered, because the purpose is to frighten and subdue the opponent, not to kill the opponent.

For example, Banerzhuan hits the top of the head. Firstly, it can destroy one's own momentum and make the opponent more powerful. Secondly, it can stun the opponent, making him scared and lose his fighting spirit. Thirdly, the damage is controllable, and at most it will cause a concussion.

For example, spring locks, plate straps, etc. are also specially directed at the head wearing a cotton hat, or violently swung at the chest and back.

What if it was a knife?

Generally, in order to build momentum and control danger, kitchen knives are often used. Because as long as you don't hit the head, the risk of injury through cutting and slashing through clothes is minimal, and the big knife looks majestic when held in your hand, which can have a great deterrent effect.

On the contrary, knives such as scrapers and switchblade knives are the most dangerous and must be used accurately.

When veterans use straight piercing knives, they mostly cut their arms, buttocks, and thighs. The worst fear is for newbies who don't know the ropes and just want to look pretentious. They often impulsively stab people in the chest with the knife when they are anxious.

If your stomach is empty, something big will happen.

Finally, let’s talk about the highest third level. The only definition is to choose the most destructive weapon with purpose and premeditation with the intention of killing someone or completely maiming someone. As long as they meet on a narrow road, they will shoot at the fatal place.

Never be vague!

What Hong Yanwu encountered today was undoubtedly the third situation. Not to mention that the opponent was ruthless and went straight to the vital point. Even the guys they used were by no means ordinary.

Because one of them was holding a Finnish dagger known as the "King of Attacks", and the other was holding a three-edged bayonet equipped with a Type 56 semi-automatic rifle.

With these two weapons, they can easily pierce flesh and bones. If they stab the hands, feet, and limbs, serious injuries and disabilities are common. If they stab the stomach, chest, head, etc., they will definitely die. It is obvious that there is a sense of deep hatred, no matter what

We live together!

So as soon as Hong Yanwu's mind flashed, he realized that he might have to kill him. So he shouted "Hide aside", first pushed away the "Xiaobaizi" beside him, and then pounced on the two

opponent.

The one closest to Hong Yanwu was the "Finnish Dagger". Hong Yanwu faced the kid's stabbing knife without dodging. He just picked up the net bag in his hand and hit the kid's head first. Then he raised his leg again.

He kicked hard on the chest of the second "Army Spur" who rushed towards him.

He didn't leave any room at all. In these two times, he was rushing to the head with bleeding, broken muscles and broken bones.

Sure enough, the effect was very good. The "aluminum lunch box" was smashed with a muffled sound, and the "Finnish Dagger"'s head was "opened" instantly, and his body tilted and hit the brick wall of the alley.

The "Army Thorn" who had eaten his kick also took a few steps back, then fell to the ground with a thud, clutching his ribs and then fell to the ground with a thud.

However, just when "Hong Yanwu" was about to use his indomitable momentum to pursue the victory, he did not expect that the two injured boys actually had a more vicious back-up plan. Each of them hurriedly took out a

He unscrewed the caps of the small glass bottles and threw them towards Hong Yanwu.

It would be weird if this was something good!

Hong Yanwu immediately bowed his head and let the two glass bottles pass over his head.

Immediately afterwards, he heard the sound of glass bottles breaking and a strange hissing sound coming from the wall behind him.

He turned his head uncontrollably, and his face immediately turned pale.

It turned out that pungent smoke was rising from the place where the liquid was splashed on the wall, and it was also sizzling and gnawing at the ancient masonry!

In the glass bottle...is concentrated sulfuric acid!

"Grandson, you won't survive today!"

Hearing a cruel and wild cry, Hong Yanwu turned around again, his eyes wide open again!

Because he suddenly saw that "Finnish Dagger" and "Military Spur" were holding four open glass bottles at this time, and they were making preparations to throw at him again!

Before he could react, there were two "swish" sounds, and two more glass bottles came out of his hands!

It’s over!

Hong Yanwu felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on him on the spot, and he was as cold as a rock from head to toe. He knew that if he had escaped the first two, it would be difficult to escape the two they had prepared in their hands. I am afraid that he will have to answer the question today.

Here it is!

But at this moment, the most shocking change happened!

Just two soft "chunk" sounds were heard. Before the two glass bottles flew out of the hand, they were hit by something at the same time and exploded into pieces. Sulfuric acid also splashed in the air!

Hong Yanwu was far away, turned his back and covered his head, only a few drops were sprinkled on the sleeve of his left arm.

But the two culprits were miserable, their clothes and masks were all splattered!

As their clothes and masks were quickly corroded by sulfuric acid and turned black, they panicked and threw the bottles of sulfuric acid at Hong Yanwu before taking off their masks and shirts.

But I didn't expect that this time it would be over, they would not repent, and they would be trapped in a cocoon!

Because just like last time, the last two sulfuric acid bottles exploded in the air as soon as they were released. As a result, a lot of sulfuric acid was splashed on them again.

Now, it’s hard not to touch the flesh!

Smoke curled up from the heads, faces, and hands of the two people, and they felt burning pain. In extreme fear, they couldn't care about anything, and they turned around and ran away. They only took a few "scratching" steps.

, completely disappeared from the alley entrance.

In this regard, Hong Yanwu had no intention to stop them, nor did he chase them. Because firstly, he knew that these two boys would be fine if they were not disfigured or burned through their stomachs, so there was no need for him to do anything else. Secondly, at this time, he also

I have been completely attracted by another thing!

That was "Xiaobaizi" who was behind him, seven or eight meters away. Although his face was extremely pale and his breathing was extremely rapid, he was holding a fully-strung slingshot firmly in his hand.

The four sulfuric acid bottles just now were all broken by him!

"Master Hong, I hurt someone, I won't go to jail for this, right?"

After all, "Little Baizi" was still young. As soon as he was sure that the crisis was over, he immediately gave up. As soon as the slingshot dropped, he was about to shed tears.

"Don't worry, it's their own fault. I'll take care of anything. Besides, if we really need to investigate carefully, you'd better act bravely."

Hong Yanwu knew that this child had never seen the world, so he quickly comforted him with a few words. Seeing "Xiao Baizi"'s expression gradually softening, he couldn't help but curiously asked the question he was most concerned about.

"'Xiaobaizi', what you just did was two 'double-shooting cannons'! This skill... was practiced by beating a bird?"

"My dad is the 'Slingshot' in Tianqiao's 'Little Eight Monsters'. I haven't learned any other skills, but I'm pretty good at this one. What about 'swan laying eggs', 'water dripping from the eaves', 'prodigal son kicking the ball',"

I know how to "swallow pecking at the mud" since I was a child, and "double-fire cannon" is nothing..."

"Xiao Baizi" told the whole story in a few words. But only halfway through, he discovered that Hong Yanwu's sleeves had been burned with several big holes. He immediately started to cry again and began to feel sorry for himself.

"Master Hong, your hand was injured because I broke the bottle, right? It's all my fault..."

"Don't be stupid. Thanks to you today, otherwise I would have become Yang Zaixing in "Little Shanghe"..."

Having said that, at this time, Hong Yanwu not only felt a few drops of sulfuric acid corroding into his clothes, burning his arms and causing severe pain. At the same time, his shoulders and lower back were also bleeding.

However, the feeling of pain also has a benefit, that is, it can make people regain their composure. Therefore, Hong Yanwu immediately became aware of a more fatal problem.

"No! I have to find Quanzi..."

Hong Yanwu suddenly screamed and was about to leave. But then he remembered that "Little Baizi" was still frightened, so he hesitated and made another arrangement for "Xiaobaizi".

"Brother, you go home first, I can't take care of you anymore..."

But I never expected that "Xiao Baizi" wiped away her tears and turned out to be extremely stubborn and determined.

"No, Master Hong, I'll go with you!"

Humans are such strange creatures! Although some people are as soft as noodles on weekdays, at critical moments, they are definitely the most reliable helpers!


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