Wei Chen's reaction was also extremely fast, and he quickly raised his hand and aimed at Zhang Yang.
As soon as Zhang Yang saw Wei Chen's black cuffs, he immediately felt that something was wrong, and quickly bent back.
"Whoosh" As soon as Zhang Yang bent down, several silver needles shot out of Wei Chen's cuffs and flew over grazing Zhang Yang's nose.
"Ahh The flying silver needle did not hit Zhang Yang, but shot the three people behind who wanted to rush up to stop Zhang Yang.
As soon as the three of them came into contact with the silver needle, their faces instantly turned black, and then they began to foam at the mouth, fell to the ground, and convulsed for a moment, and then stopped moving.
"Poisonous silver needles are in the 21st century, and there are still people using this kind of thing" Zhang Yang knew that this Wei Chen was not bad, but he didn't expect that he still had a hidden weapon on him.
When Zhang Yang got up again, he found that Wei Chen had fled through the back door.
"Kill them for me, and don't let any of them go" Wei Chen's voice came from outside the door, obviously he had run away.
"Damn, are you smeared with oil on the soles of your feet, running so fast" Zhang Yang saw that Wei Chen's action of releasing the concealment weapon and escaping in one go, and he thought that he must have done this kind of thing often in the past.
However, Zhang Yang didn't have time to think about it, and solved seven people, and now there were only twelve enemies left in the room, and a large number of reinforcements were coming outside.
Zhang Yang himself is fine, but An Yongquan and the seriously injured Xiaoliu and Xiaohei can't deal with so many enemies, and if they really fight with a large number of enemies, Zhang Yang has no time to take care of them, and he must fight quickly.
An Yongquan saw that the four gunmen had fallen and Wei Chen had fled, so he joined the battle without hesitation.
Since the other party did not have it for the time being, An Yongquan quickly got a machete from the person who had just fallen, and immediately pounced on Guanghu and his party like a tiger.
An Yongquan is strong and powerful like an ox, and when he slashed at an oncoming enemy, he swung violently, directly cutting off the entire blade of the opponent's machete, and then slashed at the opponent's head unimpeded.
In just a moment's effort, the man's head was in a different place, his head rolled around on the ground like a watermelon, and the blood at the broken mouth instantly splattered An Yongquan and the people nearby like a fountain, which really shocked Guanghu and his party.
Xiao Hei and Xiao Liu suffered so much, and so many brothers died in their hands, An Yongquan was already angry to the extreme at this moment, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, he directly started to kill.
At the same time, Zhang Yang joined the fight, but instead of killing like An Yongquan did like mowing grass, he just picked up a steel pipe and broke the hands, feet, or ribs of every enemy he saw.
However, even so, An Yongquan did not intend to let them go, and mercilessly mended the knife.
In just a dozen seconds, the enemies in the torture room were completely killed, and only Guanghu was left as a bare-bones commander.
Guanghu knew that this An Yongquan was powerful, but he didn't expect Zhang Yang, who was walking with him, to be even stronger, and he came up to eliminate the only four gunmen in the torture room, and he was immediately shocked.
"Come on, people, don't let them run" Guanghu saw that the situation was unfavorable, and he was about to run out of the door.
"I want to run" Zhang Yang snorted coldly, he didn't even bother to use the unlucky point, and directly threw the steel pipe in his hand, hitting Guanghu's back knee.
"Ah" Guanghu suddenly felt a heart-piercing pain in his legs, wailed, and fell down.
At this time, dozens of people from outside rushed towards the torture room, each armed with knives and sticks, and many with guns.
Zhang Yang wasn't sure how many of their people were in the stronghold, and how many guns there were, if it started, the consumption of the unlucky point would be very huge, and Xiao Hei and Xiao Liu behind him were already dying, and An Yongquan also tore a lot of wounds on his body because of the fierce battle, and his condition was not very good.
Zhang Yang thought quickly for a moment, then quickly rushed up, lifted Guanghu up, and locked his throat: "If you don't want your head to die, stop me."
Seeing this, the subordinates outside immediately stopped and stood two or three meters away from Zhang Yang outside the door.
"Bastard, if you dare to hurt me, Brother Chen, he will definitely not let you go" Guanghu endured the pain in his leg and shouted at Zhang Yang.
"Hmph, it's just a dog, I really take myself seriously" Zhang Yang snorted coldly, and suddenly increased the force in his hand: "Tell them to throw all the weapons in their hands over, otherwise I will directly take out your trachea for you, and I will only give you three seconds" As soon as the voice fell, Zhang Yang immediately began to time.
Every time "one" counts, Zhang Yang will increase the strength in his hand again, and Guanghu has already begun to blush his face due to lack of oxygen.
"Er" Zhang Yang's face became more murderous, and Guanghu's neck was also pinched out of blood, and his trachea could be directly torn out by Zhang Yang at any time.
Just when Zhang Yang was about to say three, Guanghu was finally scared to pee, tried his best, and shouted to the crowd outside the door in a dumb voice: "Do as he says" Seeing that Guanghu was about to lose his anger, a group of subordinates hurriedly threw the weapons in their hands in front of Zhang Yang.
"Good."
Zhang Yang smiled faintly, then threw Guanghu aside, and then quickly closed the door of the torture room and locked it.
"They won't be able to get in for the time being, Uncle An, do you know where this back door leads?"
Zhang Yang asked while locking the door, turned around, but found that An Yongquan did not listen to him, but was anxious to unshackle Xiao Hei and Xiao Liu.
"Kuroko, it's okay, I'm here to save you away" An Yongquan held a machete and accurately cut the chains that tied Xiao Hei's two arms.
"Big brother, please kill me, I have nothing more to ask for now than death" Xiao Hei endured the huge pain in his body, and he actually grinned at An Yongquan with a mouth full of blood and no teeth.
"Fart" An Yongquan scolded angrily, and then got up to untie the rope in his hand for Xiao Liu: "It's what you said that death will also die together, I won't leave you, let alone kill you."
"Zhang Yang, come and help" Zhang Yang took a deep breath, then ran over quickly, carefully hugging Xiao Liu's body, so as not to fall down after untying the rope.
"Come, we both carry you on our backs, I will take you to the doctor, you will be saved" Untied the rope, An Yongquan immediately asked Zhang Yang to put Xiaoliu on his back.
"Ah" As soon as the rope was untied, Xiao Liu screamed heartbreakingly.
Due to the long hanging of his hands and the excessive blood loss, both arms have died, and a layer of skin and flesh on the wrists has also been torn apart by the weight of the body, revealing the bones.
The two legs were also completely incapacitated, coupled with the effect of amphetamines, Xiaoliu's spirit was abnormally lucid, just a slight shake, and the pain in his knees came from his knees, and his whole body was convulsing violently
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