As soon as Fang Senyan stopped, it was as if a dam stood in the darkness of the night, as if it was about to make trouble for the enemies.
The Chinese network was blocked by him so reversed, and a few gangsters who rushed to the front stood up, they are all the kind of second-way dealers who sell powder, and they are good at cheating, but they don't have the guts to play their lives.
However, a few brainless ones pushed him away and rushed forward.
Fang Senyan bent down and picked up half of the bricks in the mud, without even lifting his eyelids and feet, he directly beat the guys who rushed up to the point that his head was bleeding, and the most seriously injured guy was knocked out half of his teeth, and he didn't want to bite off half of his tongue, and his mouth was suddenly full of blood, and the screams were blurry, and the words became big tongues from then on.
He was very annoyed that he was really unlucky, as long as he was a little faster, he could knock on this rock boy's head and get the bonus of the flower shirt, but later realized that he was definitely not unlucky that day, but completely lucky The remaining muddy water and blood on the bricks mixed together, slowly flowing through Fang Senyan's palm, and then dripping onto the ground, and the rain fell coldly from the sky, greedily sucking people's body temperature.
Fang Senyan, who knocked down the four thugs in a single move, was as calm as if he had just driven away four flies, and said slowly: "Where is the joy of the flower shirt?"
No one answered him, seven or eight thugs fanned him around, and the four thugs groaned in the mud under his feet, but they didn't have the strength to get up, but a crack opened in the human wall in front of them, and two small but lean men walked in, wearing old camouflage military kuals on their legs, and they actually wore sunglasses on their faces on this cold rainy night at eight o'clock in the evening.
"I thought it was cool to wear sunglasses," Fang Senyan suddenly said to the two.
These two people ignored him at all, but they didn't expect Fang Senyan to say a provocative swear word in the next sentence: "Cool mom b" The two men immediately stretched out their hands to their legs with expressionless faces, and pulled a black, slender sharp object out of the shaft of the military boot, and the people around them easily recognized it as a specially modified military bayonet In the previous integration of the Fangchenggang "market", those "secondary retailers" are definitely unwilling to cut off their jobs as a large wholesaler, as the so-called cutting off people's financial routes if killing parents, so there must have been quite a bloody conflict, these two veterans from Vietnam in the most critical battle, carrying this murder weapon and stabbing seven "red sticks" even sat in the car and wanted to escape According to the group of guys who witnessed it at that time, although they couldn't see the people in the car, just spurting blood from the hole in the punctured car wall, they shocked the road next to them into a bright red, and the horror of the bayonet's bloodletting damage ability can be imagined.
Later, these gangsters learned that this kind of Sitsubishi bayonet was purchased from the army, and for this kind of weapon, not only is it easy to pierce in a fight, the wound is not easy to stitch, the wound is large, and the bayonet is not easy to break, so that the wound is not easy to heal.
The military factory also plated bayonet knives with a deep layer of heavy metal.
Thus the color of the bayonet was not like stainless steel or tool steel, but a slightly lighter color than the alloy of the pot.
Under normal circumstances, there are simply not many people who can survive under such bayonets.
You don't need to prick the heart, just prick a random place, and if you hit the artery, it will bleed profusely, the stomach will bleed, the lungs will die directly, and even the skull will be pierced The two Vietnamese approached step by step with bayonets, and the shadows of the bayonets were like two vicious snakes in the dim light of the street lamps, sliding rapidly, approaching Fang Senyan's face was shadowed in the darkness, and only the sneer at the corner of his mouth was very clear.
"I don't want the goods that dare to kill me" The two Vietnamese had already made a move, stabbing directly at Fang Senyan with a strong wind, they were fierce by nature, and they would kill people if they shot, but after listening to Fang Senyan's words, their firm palms couldn't help but tremble, not because of pity, but because of the charm of money, the two military thorns that were originally stabbed in Fang Senyan's chest suddenly deviated.
But in front of Fang Senyan, if he had to hesitate for a while, it would be like looking for abuse.
As soon as Fang Senyan stretched out his hand to the side, he easily clamped one of the military thorns under his armpit and pressed his knee against the chest of the Vietnamese in front of him, the Vietnamese sternum immediately came with a muffled click, at least five or six were broken, and the end of the sharp broken bone pierced into the internal organs at once, and the whole person was lifted up more than half a meter high, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his sharp eyes were already dim, and they were full of horror The other Vietnamese stabbed Fang Senyan in the other arm, and then he actually felt that he had stabbed something hard and slippery, and he slid away directly.1 Only a bloody wound was pulled out of Fang Senyan's arm.
Fang Senyan was also unceremoniously, and smashed his backhand with a punch.
This Vietnamese is quite agile, of course, Fang Senyan has the strength to avoid the outrageous situation of punching people out of more than ten meters, so the Vietnamese flashed the critical position, but he was still smashed to the shoulder by this punch from top to bottom The Vietnamese immediately screamed, and it can be clearly seen that the shoulder immediately collapsed in half Fang Senyan slowly shook his hand, searched the muddy water on the ground, then picked up the bayonet he snatched, pointed at the thug closest with his free finger, and then hooked it very contemptuously.
"Come" The gangster only felt that he had been greatly insulted, but his feet were trembling, but he was not stupid, he immediately took out a watermelon knife with his backhand, aimed at the three younger brothers next to him and shouted: "Give Lou Shang" It stands to reason that the slogan "give it to me" is extremely demoralizing, but the three younger brothers are also stunned, their hearts are boiling and they look at each other, raise the steel pipe kitchen knife in their hands and rush over, and the provoking gangster also followed behind and rushed straight up, with a vicious light flashing in his eyes.
At this time, Fang Senyan did not retreat but advanced, but accelerated to aim at the three younger brothers and rushed up, bowing down when he was about to contact these three people, and his center of gravity was extremely low.
The three younger brothers only felt that their eyes were empty, and there was no object to attack.
However, the steel pipes, kitchen knives, bricks and other things of these three younger brothers, still followed inertia, and all of them smashed heavily on Fang Senyan's back At this time, Fang Senyan wanted to kill them, but it was only a snap of his fingers, but this kid looked childish, and the fluff next to his mouth was still there, and at first glance it was an underage teenager, Fang Senyan couldn't help but think of Sanzai, thinking that they might not be the kind of heinous guys, so he let them go.
After today's bloody and brutal murder, they should be touched.
After Fang Senyan ate the attacks of these three people, not only was he not smashed to the ground, but he endured it effortlessly, but instead accelerated directly, passing through their barrier at once, and the hand holding the bayonet also stabbed out like lightning, and immediately pierced through the chest of the "boss" in front The stab seemed to have pierced through tofu, and the sharp end of the bayonet pierced through his back without even a trace of blood.
The expression on the boss's face was sluggish, he didn't feel the pain at all, and he trembled with his hands to stab the sharp one deep into his chest, but Fang Senyan was cold, and slowly pulled out the bayonet.
Watching the tip of the bayonet draw little by little from his back and then from the chest of the "boss", the man's body seemed to lose its support, and he fell to his knees on the ground all at once, and then collapsed into the muddy water.
The blood slowly stained the muddy water red.
"Rub the six."
The creature's body twitched in the muddy water, and two words sounded like they came out of his mouth Maybe he was cursing Fang Senyan and wanted to "" Maybe he remembered his former lover called "Jiani", or maybe it was a brother named "Charlie".
But none of that mattered, because immediately after him had convulsions, lost his breath, and died, so the true meaning of his words was never known again.
Fang Senyan had spare hands for minors, but he was also unforgiving to the few backbones under Hua Yifei, the bayonet could be stabbed into a bloody hole, even if it was not fatal, bleeding could drain half a life.
These gangsters are not regular soldiers, as soon as they saw Fang Senyan stabbing down a few without scruples, the aura emanating from his body was even more terrifying, knowing that he encountered an outlaw who did not want to die, he immediately scattered very simply, don't look at the number of these guys, there are too many people to follow, there are just a few backbones, once those backbones fall, then the grass on the wall will naturally disappear quickly.
Fang Senyan looked at the people who fled, stepped on the back of the Vietnamese who was smashed by him and his shoulders collapsed, and then pulled his hair: "Where is the flower shirt flying?"
The Vietnamese gritted his teeth tightly, as if the roots of his teeth were about to bite out blood, and he resolutely did not say half a word, and it seemed that most of them had been trained in anti-torture.
Fang Senyan ignored him, nailed him into the mud with a bayonet, and then walked to another live mouth.
Before the blood-dripping bayonet, this guy confessed to even having hemorrhoids on his wife's buttocks in severe pain and panic, so the whereabouts of the black boss's shirt were also imprinted in Fang Senyan's mind: