There was a thunderstorm, and the thunder pierced the clouds, seeming to make a hole in the earth. The man slowly pulled out his long knife and muttered: "It's really not worth it to kill three people for one price."
Now, we must negotiate overtime pay next time. If this continues, how can we do this business? The three of you are also increasing other people's workload indiscriminately, without even thinking about us working people."
Han Baihang didn't expect that this killer was actually a talker, and his words couldn't help but make people want to complain. However, his knife almost reached its mechanism, and he saw a white light flashing before he arrived in front of Han Baihang.
The cold blade was as cold as winter snow, making people shudder. Han Baihang wanted to step back first, but his body was under control. Seeing the light of the knife approaching, he exclaimed in his heart: "It's over!"
At this moment, Han Baihang suddenly felt that he was pushed by someone, and he flew out diagonally. When he landed, he realized that it was Wang Qiming who had pushed him away. There was a long scar, from his shoulder to his chest, and countless
The blood spilled out.
Wang Qiming staggered to the ground. Han Baihang hurriedly ran over, helped Wang Qiming up and covered his wound, and said anxiously: "Brother Wang, how are you? Are you okay?"
"I'm useless as the eldest brother, so I can't save you! Ahem!" Wang Qiming coughed up a mouthful of blood and continued: "You won't... you won't blame eldest brother!"
Han Baihang's face was filled with tears, and he burst into tears and said: "No, how could I blame my elder brother? Don't worry, I will definitely not let you die!"
After saying that, he put Wang Qiming on the ground and turned around to see that Wang Yaqiao was being beaten mercilessly by the man.
"Chu Wanyang, I will kill you!"
With a loud shout, Han Baihang rushed towards Chu Wanyang desperately. Just when Han Baihang called out the man's name, Chu Wanyang punched Wang Yaqiao away and looked at Han Baihang with a frown.
"Humph! Since you are looking for death! I will help you!" Chu Wanyang took out his long sword and made a diagonal slash in the air, leaving a long scar on Han Baihang's chest.
Then Chu Wanyang kicked Han Baihang in the lower abdomen and kicked him out. Wang Yaqiao looked at Han Baihang who was bleeding profusely and was stunned for a moment.
After Chu Wanyang wiped the blood from the knife on the sole of his shoe, he slowly put it into the scabbard. Just as he was about to walk towards Han Baihang, a burst of applause suddenly came from behind him.
"What a handsome swordsmanship!"
Wang Yaqiao raised his head blankly, and saw Zhang Xiaolin with a smile on his lips, followed by two Japanese killers covered in blood, applauding and walking towards a few people.
Chu Wanyang looked at the two killers behind him and took a step back warily. Zhang Xiaolin looked at Han Baihang and Wang Qiming lying on the ground, curled his lips and said, "It's such a pity to die like this."
Wang Yaqiao gritted his teeth and said, "So you really want to kill me?!"
Zhang Xiaolin smiled and said: "Of course, do you still think that I really came to you just to share my territory with you? You are so naive!"
Wang Yaqiao was so ashamed and angry that he said: "I am so blind that I believed your lies!"
Zhang Xiaolin shook his head and said: "You are wrong about this. Han Baihang was indeed lying. It was just a mistake and he actually told the truth! Hahaha, what coincidences do you think things in this world have?"
"Excuse me!" Chu Wanyang suddenly said: "I don't care what grudges you have. If there is anything you can talk about after I finish my work?"
Zhang Xiaolin was stunned for a moment and said: "Please do as you please, but is it okay to leave this person to me?"
Chu Wanyang followed Zhang Xiaolin's gaze, looked at Wang Yaqiao, and said lightly: "He is extra work and is not under my control. If you are interested, please do it."
Zhang Xiaolin smiled and said: "Thank you so much, brother! Let's do it!"
At the command, the two Japanese behind Zhang Xiaolin drew their knives and walked towards Wang Yaqiao. Wang Yaqiao got up from the ground, shook his dazed head, and looked at the two Japanese with a broken stick in his hand.
Chu Wanyang was not in a hurry at this time. He leaned on the cargo box and looked at the two Japanese. Suddenly, one of the Japanese slashed at Wang Yaqiao's head.
Wang Tieqiao hurriedly raised the wooden stick in his hand to greet him, but another Japanese slashed him horizontally with his sword, directly hitting Wang Tieqiao's waist and abdomen.
Just as Wang Yaqiao was about to be disemboweled, a wooden stick suddenly flew out from the darkness. It was so powerful and heavy that it flew under Wang Yaqiao's armpit and knocked away the Japanese who was about to chop Wang Yaqiao to death.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Yaqiao rolled back, narrowly saving his life, and the sound of footsteps rang in his ears.
Wang Yaqiao quickly raised his head to see who had saved him. He saw a tall and thick man, Li Si, who almost beat him to pieces in the street. He slowly passed by him and picked it up from the ground.
Pick up the stick.
"Thank you brave man for saving your life!" Wang Yaqiao stood up and thanked him with his hands in his hands.
Li Si put the wooden stick on his shoulder, opened his mouth and showed a bright smile and said: "It's nothing, leave this place to me, you go and take care of them first."
Wang Yaqiao said hesitantly: "Can you do it alone?"
Li Si smiled and said: "No problem, don't worry!"
Wang Yaqiao recalled Li Si's outstanding achievements and stopped insisting. Dragging his injured body, he pulled Han Baihang and Wang Qiming aside.
Li Si glanced at the four people around him and said, "Which one of you will go first? I'm in a hurry!"
Chu Wanyang stood aside with the knife in his hand, indifferent. Zhang Xiaolin had an angry look on his face. He didn't expect that Cheng Yaojin would come out halfway, and he felt as uncomfortable as eating a fly.
"If you don't take action, I'm going to take action!" As Li Si was about to take action, Chu Wanyang suddenly stopped him: "Wait a moment!"
Li Si put down the wooden stick in his hand, looked at Chu Wanyang in confusion and asked, "Do you want to fight me first?"
Chu Wanyang looked at the wooden stick that was about to hit him, waved his hands repeatedly, took a few steps back and said: "You have been misunderstood, I have no intention of fighting with you!"
Li Si said blankly: "Then what do you want to do?"
Chu Wanyang's eyes suddenly turned cold, like a leopard seeing its prey. He put one hand on the handle of the knife, hunched over his waist, and said ready to go: "Of course I'm having some fun!"
Suddenly, Chu Wanyang turned into an afterimage and flew towards Li Si. Before Li Si could react, a snow-white sword light was already at his ear.
Lightning flashed across the night sky, bringing a gleam of light to the dark warehouse. Not only did Li Si see a snowy sword light coming towards him, but he also saw the cheerful smile on Chu Wanyang's lips.