Chapter 235: Did I defend myself?(1/2)
Zhou Rui's closing of the door laughed at the beard. Although he didn't like a positive conflict, he was blocked to the old nest, and it was another thing.
Undead.
The fat man directly found a watermelon knife from the bed, and his eyes were fierce.
Little beard and mule heads have drawn out a dagger from the back waist.
Sister Mei held a spoon ....
After thinking about it, pick up a rusty hook from the side.
This hook may be left by the previous hook feed sacks. The rusty rusty and rotten above is the same as a layer of plasma.
However, it is more fatal than a knife. When you come, the injection may not be used.
I feel that there are many people here, and there are weapons in hand, and suddenly my hands shake.
That's excited.
He hasn't tried to stab.
The four approached Zhou Rui, each of which was unhappy.
Zhou Rui glanced at four weapons: "Are you sure you want to move your knife? Are you afraid of life?"
The beard sneered: "Now you know you're afraid? It's too late, you will blame you to die by yourself, the school is a hero."
Zhou Rui looked at a few children. Most of them became unclear and dull. They were very similar to the little girl in the car. What chemicals should be fed?
If you feed more, it will definitely cause permanent damage. The girl in the car will not be able to recover in the future.
This group of people who lack more virtue must not do less.
When a person abandons the bottom line.
The lower limit will be low.
The four surrounded the Zhou Rui group, leaving only two or three meters away, one by one to see each other.
Finally, the beard ordered, the three of them drank! Qi Qi waved out of the weapon.
Work together, you can break the golden stone!
However, something that made them stunned happened. Zhou Rui just took a step back calmly, and let them have a joint blow.
Lightly like a comedy movie.
The dramatic effect made a few people hold it.
Zhou Rui raised an eyebrow: "Want to kill?"
The little beard looked around, after all, the companion gave him the courage: "What do you do! Cut him!"
The first shot is the tadpole head.
A dagger came directly towards Zhou Rui's chest, with a smirk on his face.
Zhou Rui had a naked fist, and continued to retreat. The duarous head felt that he was brave and invincible.
He always felt that he was a little bit away from Zhou Rui.
I like to show off! If you see a knife, you have to run away!
No one knows how much he likes to stab people!
Just a little more, a little more, and you can stab this idiot to death.
Suddenly, the skinny man's eyes were dazzled, and there was the feeling of the dagger piercing into the flesh, and a subtle popping sound, and a splash of blood splashed on his face.
He has heard this kind of sound and still can't help himself.
But when he opened his eyes, he was stunned.
I saw that my dagger was deeply inserted under Sister Mei's neck, almost completely submerged.
Sister Mei stared at the leprosy head, with blood bubbles appearing at the corners of her mouth, which was caused by arterial blood flowing into the trachea.
The two people nearby could see clearly that the man had been dodging, always a finger's length away from the leper's head, and finally suddenly dodged behind Sister Mei.
Mustache stomped his feet angrily: "What a fucking idiot!"
The mangy head was shocked: "Sister Mei! I didn't mean it!"
Then he hurriedly pulled out the dagger.
"Pfft."
The blood flowed even more happily.
Sister Mei glanced at the mangy head like an idiot and fell softly to the ground. Her lower body was filled with fishy heat and she was already incontinent.
Soon her own blood will fill her own lungs.
Comedy movies...can also be deadly....
The leper's head and body were covered with Sister Mei's blood, but Zhou Rui was spotless, and he shook his head and said: "It's so cruel, he can kill even his own people."
The maniac looked at Zhou Rui, his eyes gradually losing their rationality.
Zhou Rui said calmly: "What are you looking at me doing? What does it have to do with me? I haven't even touched you two."
You can tell by the mustache, this person has definitely practiced!
I felt even more nervous, but now that the doors were locked, I had to bite the bullet and deal with this person first.
"Fat man! Come on!"
However, he took two steps back and pressed the text message stored in his trouser pocket.
The fat man screamed strangely, and pressed forward with his huge body of more than 1.9 meters, holding a watermelon knife in his hand. The feeling of oppression was far stronger than that of the leper's head.
Zhou Rui became a little more serious, but still just avoided.
Following Sister Mei's example just now, everyone else stayed farther away, making it more difficult for Zhou Rui to repeat his old tricks. Mustache and Lezi did not dare to step forward for fear of being accidentally injured.
Zhou Rui dodged a few knives and simply kicked in the air, bringing up the debris on the ground and flying towards the big man's eyes.
The fat man was confused for a moment, worried that Zhou Rui would take the opportunity to attack him, so he waved a watermelon knife randomly.
In the midst of madness, I heard someone shout: "Fat man! Right!"
Without thinking, he swung the knife.
"Don't!"
The sound of the watermelon knife cutting into the meat came. The fat man realized something and opened his eyes in a hurry.
Half of the watermelon knife is stuck on the mustache's shoulder blade.
There were two fingers on the ground.
"Brother..."
The mustache's face is as golden as paper: "You... you're... damn... blind!"
Zhou Rui is holding his hands behind his back.
Excessive defense? Justifiable defense?
What does it have to do with me, Mr. Zhou?
Did I defend myself?
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On the small road outside Dabai Village, Song Bin held the steering wheel tightly and glanced at the lifeless Dabai Village every few seconds.
But in the dark, you can’t see anything.
The boss has been in there for more than ten minutes. I don’t know how he is doing now.
Although he had absolute trust in his boss, being in such a special event still made him a little nervous. After the adrenaline gradually subsided, Song Bin felt tired all over.
I cursed myself secretly, what kind of physical fitness is this? I’m tired after sitting in the car for ten minutes, but it’s not bad!
"Where are the police?"
Tong Xin: "About ten minutes."
Song Bin forced himself to calm down and confirmed for the 10th time that all windows and doors were locked.
Suddenly, a face suddenly appeared on the windshield.
A sloppy old man with yellow teeth.
"Fuck!"
This scene startled Song Bin, and he almost opened the car door with a tremor of his hand.
The sloppy old man smiled brightly, knocked on the window, and smiled through the glass: "Young man, are you here for a trip? Why don't you leave? The car broke down?"
"Do you want your car repaired? There are car repairmen in our village."
The old man looked sideways at the back seat and saw the little girl he had picked up.
To be continued...