Chapter 66 The Storm Has Not Stopped (1W4)(1/6)
Chapter 66 The storm has not stopped (1W4)
Author: Every village is every village
Chapter 66 The storm has not stopped (1W4)
"elder brother!"
Quan Junyou reached out in panic, grabbed Yin Changnan's hand, and forcefully opened one of his hands.
Dafa, whose shoulder was injured, was helpless and was stunned by the sudden strangulation. He screamed instinctively and then violently tried to push Yin Changnan away.
Yin Changnan's other hand was like an iron hook. While his nails scratched Datou's neck, he grabbed his clothes and said with a fierce expression on his face: "You are going to fucking betray brother!"
"Junyou! Xibazi! Cheer up!" Yin Changnan looked at Quan Junyou, who was holding his own hand, and roared with blood-red eyes.
Quan Junyou subconsciously let go of his hand.
Then, Yin Changnan suddenly held his big head with both hands, and the two started fighting in the front row.
The big head cursed angrily, while frantically groping for the door handle not far away with his other hand, trying to open the door and make some noise to let the younger brother in the distance notice what happened to him.
Yin Changnan worked hard - he suddenly wrapped his hands around Big Tou's neck and one arm, and dragged the neck with all his strength. Unfortunately, his Jiu-Jitsu was not up to par. This should have been a guillotine choke technique.
His movements were completely different. Instead, his big head, which was held under his arm, was punching desperately.
Although he only had one hand, Datou was still a strong and normal man. Yin Changnan made a muffled sound after being hit for a few times before he realized that he was dizzy. He let go of his hand and punched out fiercely.
The big head subconsciously turned to avoid it, and his other hand instinctively supported his body, but by chance it slipped onto the lever that controlled the back of the chair.
This time, the back of the chair fell over, but by chance, it escaped another heavy punch from Yin Changnan.
The big head fell backwards in embarrassment, turned over, and rolled over into the back seat.
"Don't fight! Don't fight! Don't fight anymore!" Quan Junyou's head seemed to be in a mess, but just as his head fell, he realized that things were out of control.
If all the loss of control began with Zhao Xian's death, then now, things have undoubtedly reached the worst possible outcome.
Doesn't Yin Changnan know the consequences of doing this?
He may know, but he is already riding a tiger - he obviously just followed Lin Wei's hint and took the blame for the boss. Why did things develop to this point?
Yin Changnan had no time to think, but right now there was only one thing he needed to think about, and that was that he must not let Big Head escape.
Just catch him, kill him, and make it a certainty that he takes the blame.
Anyway, he was the one who betrayed Lin Wei first
Lin Wei won’t blame me
But Quan Junyou saw it clearly.
At this moment, he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Are you really crazy to kill each other here? Ah! Brother Changnan! Cheer up! Xiba, you killed the big head, what will you do next?
Ah! Will Brother Lin Wei believe that Datou is unwilling to take responsibility, or will he think that you are the one who killed the good and took the credit?
I’ll leave it to my eldest brother to judge! Brother Changnan!”
Yin Changnan thought subconsciously, and the time he spent thinking gave his head the time to roll over.
He violently broke away from Yin Changnan's hand that was holding the hem of his clothes, and swerved back - now his thoughts were clearer, and he knew that there was no way to survive in close combat, and he could only rely on Quan Junyou to restrain him for a moment.
vitality.
Big head rolled over and almost lay in Quan Junyou's arms. Quan Junyou could only try his best to avoid and greet him, but Big head was too heavy, so he suddenly let go and failed to protect him.
The big head fell to the ground in embarrassment. He turned around and saw that it was Zhao Xian's face that was blurred with blood. His lips were moving, and his hand suddenly touched the back of his waist and took out a short knife.
Yin Changnan suddenly froze on the spot, his face full of disbelief.
"Yin Changnan! I want your life!"
Datou roared angrily and stabbed forward with one hand with the short knife in his hand.
It was Quan Junyou again. When he took out the knife, he realized that something was wrong. He hugged Datou with both hands and said, "Brother Big Tou! Cheer up! If you kill Brother Changnan, I will skin you."
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"Does he want him to kill me? Damn!"
Da Tou cursed angrily, and the only hand that could exert force was still waving wildly, almost piercing Yin Changnan's face. Yin Changnan subconsciously dodged backwards, and Da Tou also lost his balance at this moment because of the force of Quan Junyou's drag from behind.
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He fell heavily to one side, and the strong hand holding the dagger subconsciously pushed toward the ground.
But all he could hold on to was Zhao Xian's thigh, who was leaning sideways at the moment, and his big head, which was holding the knife and only supported by the contact between his fists, and his wrist instantly tilted at an angle due to the impact.
The sharp knife pierced the flesh of Zhao Xian's thigh, then slashed the thigh diagonally, passing through it, almost cutting it into a small half, and then cut it completely.
Further back, the blade's tendency continued unabated. While the wrist was dislocated or fractured at a weird angle due to the impact, it stabbed diagonally into Datou's own forearm.
Two screams almost simultaneously echoed through the narrow space of the van.
"ah!"
"Ah!" As Da Tou screamed, he heard the voice in his ears and turned his head to look back in shock.
But he saw the bloodshot eyes of Zhao Xian, whose face was full of blood, and also full of horror, disbelief, and disbelief.
".Ahhh!"
The big head let out a super high scream that was incredible.
This sound even startled the younger brother who was standing very far away from the van.
The boy standing in the rain tilted his head in confusion, vaguely hearing something. He hesitated for a moment, then took steps and trotted towards the van.
At this moment, Yin Changnan raised his hand tremblingly and pointed at Zhao Xian: "You are not dead!?"
"Stop the bleeding, stop the bleeding, stop the bleeding," Zhao Xian said in an inarticulate voice, holding his thighs with both hands, but the blood couldn't stop pouring out.
Just now, a sharp knife slashed across his thigh, and the blood on his thigh almost spurted out into arrows, flying straight up to the ceiling. The blood beads hit him, as if there was a heavy downpour in the car.
In the blink of an eye, all four people in the car were covered in blood. The scene was extremely horrifying.
But now, the blood no longer spurted out in such an exaggerated way, but was flowing like a stream. In the blink of an eye, it flowed along the edge of Big Tou's shoes and to his crotch. In an instant, Big Tou only felt that it was wet there.
Datou sat on the floor dumbfounded, kicking his feet to move backwards until his back was pressed against the side door of the van and he could no longer take a step back. However, the blood flow followed him like a shadow, spreading to the surrounding lakes.
"Crash."
The younger brother belatedly opened the back door of the van: "Brother Big Tou? Are you okay?"
The big head was leaning against the back door, but this time, he fell backwards and fell on his little brother.
The sharp knife stuck on his forearm slipped off and fell on the rain-covered muddy street, making a tinkling sound.
Quan Junyou tore open his shirt in a panic and tried to stop Zhao Xian's bleeding, but Zhao Xian was holding his thigh, and his whining became weaker and weaker. In the end, he could only stare at Da Tou who was sitting outside the van and staring at him blankly with resentful eyes.
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He stayed motionless like this, with his eyes open, and gradually there was no sound at all.
The little brother who was holding his big head and sitting on the ground outside the door also fell into a daze.
No matter what, he never imagined that what he would see after opening the door was such a picture of hell.
Datou was covered in blood, and a sharp knife had just fallen from his hand. A familiar figure with red hair on his head behind the car was looking directly in the direction of him with a face full of resentment - his eyes were lifeless.
"Brother!" The younger brother trembled, and his legs became weak for a moment.
"No, it wasn't me! It wasn't me who killed him, it wasn't me." The big head's lips moved, but he couldn't stand up on his own.
Yin Changnan grabbed Zhao Xian's body like crazy and tore open his clothes - under Zhao Xian's clothes, there was indeed a close-fitting, thick stab-proof suit. The small hole on his chest confirmed that Yin Changnan had been
The knife didn't hit the target halfway, but it was shallow!
"Stab-proof clothing. Stab-proof clothing. Ha. Hahahahahaha!"
Yin Changnan laughed wildly.
Quan Junyou was completely speechless at this moment. He sat down in the back seat again and stretched out his hands to wipe the blood on his face, but no matter how he wiped it, it was still full of the smell of blood.
Lowering his head again, he touched Zhao Xian's neck next to him, then looked at Da Tou, who was sitting motionless on the ground outside the car, and shook his head slightly.
The big head and face are ashen.
The younger brother behind him hesitated and let go: "Brother Big Tou, is that Zhao Xian?"
The big head was originally sitting upright, but as the little brother let go, it became extremely slumped.
He was hunched over and didn't say anything. He just looked at Zhao Xian for a while, his lips moving.
"Why?"
Big head raised his head, the sky was still gray, and there was not even a sound of thunder in response to him.
Yin Changnan still laughed loudly until he coughed twice, gasping for breath, and all his strength relaxed in the blink of an eye.
He raised his head, looked at Quan Junyou, first patted his shoulder, and then gently patted his face: "Junyou, brother, I owe you a life!"
Quan Junyou just didn't say anything, and lowered his head dejectedly. After a while, he sighed, stepped forward, turned to look at Yin Changnan, and then turned to look at Datou. He got out of the car feeling a little lost.
"Brother, I have to go back to the massage parlor quickly, otherwise Brother Lin Wei will be furious when he sees me."
To be continued...