The Dead Knocks on the Door and the Corpse Stealing Maniac Chapter 35: Reach the Sky in One Step "Are you awake?" Qi Yi asked: "Have you asked me anything?"

"Not yet. I've been letting him hang out. He was cursing and cursing in the underground wine cellar, saying that he was from the Cao family, so we let him go quickly if we had the sense."

Qi Yi stood up: "Don't pay attention to him for now. I'll go find you later. Be careful and don't let anyone get in."

"Don't worry, I carry the key to the wine cellar with me. No one can get in."

"Okay, then you go back first, Jin Lin and I will go shopping again and buy some things in the market to hide our eyes from others."

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The night is getting darker.

Lao Chi heard a rustling movement behind him. He opened his eyes and looked sideways at the wall clock. The hour hand pointed to a little past eleven o'clock.

Judging by the time, the person who made the call should have returned...

Someone is approaching him...

Are they the same group of people he beat up this morning? Are they trying to sneak attack him?

The footsteps were getting closer and closer. Lao Chi suddenly stood up, sat on the bed, and looked at the six people who approached him with cold eyes.

They were frightened and did not dare to go any further. They looked at Lao Chi timidly.

"You still want to fight?" Lao Chi stretched out his hands and jumped off the bed. He took two steps forward. The light came from behind him, drawing a long shadow in front of him, shrouding the leader.

Within the shadow.

He had hardly slept in the past two days, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked very scary.

The leader also had a ferocious face and a distorted expression. He was afraid of Lao Chi's force, but was unwilling to give up. He clenched his fists tightly but did not dare to charge forward. The people behind him were even more unbearable, trembling with fear.

They huddled together, you pushed me and I pushed you, it was a chaotic situation.

After all, they were beaten by Lao Chi just this morning.

"Oh, rubbish."

Looking at him sideways, Lao Chi was too lazy to look at him anymore and was about to go back to bed to sleep.

As soon as he turned around, the man took out a gleaming weapon from his pocket and stabbed Lao Chi hard in the back of the heart.

Lao Chi had been on guard against his sneak attack and had been listening to the movement behind him. The moment he made his move, he took a step to the side, turned around and slapped him in the face with his backhand, causing him to spin half a circle and fall to the ground.

On the ground.

The right side of his face instantly swelled up, and the blood mark could be seen with the naked eye, turning from yellow to white, then to red, then to purple. He spat out blood with a loud sound, and there was half a tooth in the pool of blood.

The murder weapon also fell to the ground with a clang.

Lao Chi bent down and picked up the murder weapon. It was a small drill made of rolled can skin. The tip was sharpened. It was not fatal, but it would be very painful if it was pierced. Moreover, because of its unevenness, it looked like there were tiny holes in it.

It looks like a barb, and it must taste very sour when you pull it out, and you may have to remove several pieces of flesh.

Staring at the murder weapon in his hand, Lao Chi was filled with rage and had the urge to plunge the thing into the man's eyeball and stir it up vigorously.

Squeezing hard with his right hand, Lao Chi looked ferocious, stretched out his hand to grab the man's collar, and pushed him: "Sun Sha, ok, you are very good at playing! Very good! I will remember you, just wait for me.

Stay!"

The man covered his face, stumbled a few steps, fell to the ground, and looked behind Lao Chi in aggrieved manner.

Lao Chi also looked over. Manager Ruan and a few thugs were standing outside the door, watching the show with interest... "Why is he here? It's the beginning of the night shift, he shouldn't..."

Just as he had this idea, Lao Chi suddenly discovered that the five cowards and disgusting glasses guys who were looking for trouble were all looking out from time to time. He noticed that Lao Chi was looking at them, and immediately looked away.

These people, without exception, were all his so-called compatriots who had become jealous and even hated him out of jealousy in the past two days.

There was a thunderclap in my mind.

Remembering that before leaving, Qi Yi repeatedly warned him to stabilize his mentality and not become impulsive and violent inside, and to use his brain when encountering things and not to be easily taken advantage of...

Lao Chi suddenly understood.

"It's him...it's all his intention!"

He seemed to have an enlightenment. He figured out that the initial beating, putting him in a water cell, being valued for no reason, being targeted for no reason, being isolated, and hostile were all Director Ruan's intentions.

But Lao Chi couldn't understand his motives.

Pua? Use such means to destroy his will, induce his negative emotions and dark thoughts, and distort his outlook on life?

In the final analysis, there is only one explanation for what he did. Director Ruan wanted to force him to degenerate and commit crimes.

"Forcing me to commit a crime..." Lao Chi thought thoughtfully, vaguely guessing the purpose of Director Ruan: "The person named Ruan must have been instructed by someone, but there is no need for the Cao family to do such a thing."

Although he is very skilled, he may be limited in what he can do. Of course, the Cao family is happy to recruit him as a high-level thug, but there is absolutely no need to go to such trouble. If they knew that he was a policeman, they would not take the risk of recruiting him, or they would

Drive him away, or just kill him without doing anything.

"This guy hasn't fully exposed his chicken feet yet, and now I'm trying to make a knife for you, so why don't you just follow his wishes and wait and see."

Lao Chi no longer avoided Ruan Haihai's gaze, with a flattering curve on his lips. He ignored the stunned weakling and walked straight to the door: "I'm sorry, Director Ruan, it's really embarrassing to make such a big noise.

This guy went too far, he actually..."

Director Ruan waved his hand to interrupt him, with a signature smile on his face: "How are you thinking about it?"

Lao Chi's smile froze, showing hesitation. He looked back at the group of people who tried to attack him, then turned back: "I listen to you!"

Manager Ruan smiled with satisfaction: "Follow me."

Lao Chi fell two steps behind and followed suit.

After walking out of the Tongzi Building, several thugs came up and surrounded Lao Chi and Director Ruan. He felt nervous and thought Director Ruan was going to deal with him. However, Director Ruan just said: "You should have guessed, Zai Sanchao

, that is, the 'third brother', he is missing, which gives me a headache."

Lao Chi cursed, he had a headache and was smiling all day long. God knows if the disappearance of his third brother had anything to do with him.

However, is the third brother’s original name Zai Sanchao? This name sounds familiar, maybe I’ve seen it somewhere?

"You may not know that we are all members of the Cao family. Now the Cao family and other families are in a fierce quarrel. I suspect that Zai Sanchao was harmed by them."

Lao Chi thought of the news he heard in the dungeon. The Cao family, backed by the cook, and three other families took action. The Cao family seemed to have robbed dozens of people, and a total of sixteen of them were soaked to death in the water dungeon.

Director Ruan added: "I'm worried about their revenge. I just heard that you are very good at it. Come and be my bodyguard instead of Zai Sanchao. They will be trained by you and listen to your command. It will definitely be much better than you making phone calls down below."

, at least you are also a cadre. If you want to eat meat, eat meat, and drink wine, how about it?"..."Ah this..." Lao Chi was stunned.

His original plan was to improve his performance and climb up the ranks, and truly break into the Cao family, but this must be a long-term job, and he planned to achieve his goal in two or three months.

Who would have thought that after just two months here, I would have the opportunity to reach the sky in one step, although there must be a conspiracy behind it.

"You don't want to?" Manager Ruan's tone was teasing, which seemed to contain some very dangerous meaning.

Lao Chi quickly replied: "Of course I am willing, but I'm worried that they won't accept it."

As he spoke, he glanced at the thugs around him, and sure enough, they were all quite confused, and the looks they looked at Lao Chi became dangerous.

"Them? Why are you worried about them? I have the final say here." Director Ruan sneered: "What's more, if you are so good at fighting, if they don't accept it, then you will beat them until they do. To be the leader of my bodyguards, you have to be the best at fighting.

that."

As soon as these words came out, a thug immediately jumped out and said: "Supervisor, I want to show off with him."

Director Ruan turned around and raised his lips slightly: "You all come together."

Lao Chi's face changed slightly. These thugs were no better than the weaklings in the dormitory, or even the thugs patrolling the scene. They were all tall and tall, with big shoulders and round waists, and they were probably not weak in strength.

If they had more fighting experience, Lao Chi would indeed be under a lot of pressure with one against four.

The other side let out a hey, and took up a stance opposite Lao Chi. Three of them grabbed batons, and one held a stun device. They stood there and stared at each other. They had no idea of ​​a one-on-one fight. As long as they could defeat the enemy, they could use any method.

Use it, and don’t talk about martial ethics at all.

It was just that Director Ruan was watching from the side. They wanted to win better and did not launch a sneak attack. Maybe they thought they would defeat Lao Chi. The man who grabbed the electric baton raised his chin and said: "You strike first!"

Lao Chi took a deep breath: "Fuck you!"

He kicked hard with the palm of his right foot, and his whole body jumped out like a cannonball. He picked up the iron fist of socialism in his right hand and smashed it hard towards the face of the person who was speaking.

Two or three hits with the baton will be fine, but the electric baton must be dealt with first, otherwise the person will lose combat effectiveness after just one poke.

The electric baton man did not expect that his power was so powerful. He was hit hard on the bridge of the nose by a punch without warning. Tears burst out of his eyes, his eyes turned black, and his body fell backward uncontrollably. Immediately afterwards, he felt severe pain in his wrist, and he couldn't help but instinctively

He let go and Lao Chi took away the electric baton.

The faces of the other three people suddenly changed. They picked up sticks and hit Lao Chi. Lao Chi easily dodged. Then he straightened his right hand and poked the tallest thug under the arm with the electric baton at an extremely tricky angle.

The electrodes burst out with golden arcs and crackled, making his face turn pale with horror, followed by a sharp pain in his armpits, and he couldn't help but let out a heart-rending scream.

Withdrawing the electric baton, Lao Chi turned around and looked at the remaining two people expressionlessly: "Are you coming again?"

The two of them were nervous and took two steps back unconsciously.

As if he felt embarrassed, the man on the left rubbed his neck and gritted his teeth: "Using an electric baton is useless. If you are brave, let's fight with bare hands!"

The two gangsters behind him also struggled to stand up. The electric baton man's eyes were red, and he covered his mouth and nose and hummed: "That's right! Let's have a good fight if we can!"... Lao Chi rolled his eyes.

, threw away the electric baton and said nonchalantly: "Okay, come on."

He raised his hands in a posture ready to catch the enemy, then spread his right fist and hooked his four fingers to the opposite side, signaling them to attack first.
To be continued...