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Chapter 23 Counting to Three

On the right side of the door is the pedestrian street, with dim lights flashing. At around 10 o'clock, the pedestrian street is basically gone, and the street lights inside will go out on time at 11 o'clock. On the left is the alley for transporting goods at the back door of the shopping mall. There is a street light at the end. Most of the light at night comes from the barbecue restaurant near the edge of the alley.

When Xu Bin chased him out, he heard rapid footsteps coming from both sides. He didn't have time to think about it, so he chased the pedestrian street with intuition. Although the store was close to the front end of the main street of the railway station, based on the time when he had just smashed the glass to start running, if he ran to the pedestrian street, it would be impossible for Xu Bin to run out of the pedestrian street before he rushed out.

Sure enough, Xu Bin saw a figure running wildly outside the pedestrian street. With the dim light, the other party also noticed someone chasing him from behind, and he didn't bother to look back and guess. He didn't have to look at him. The one who could catch up so quickly must be the owner of the store.

"The third brother!"

Xu Bin first shouted, and roared, and the figure choked, and he felt scruples and fears when he did something bad. Under the night, the pedestrian street was empty. This angrily shout was like a bolt from the blue, and it exploded directly in the third brother's ear, stirring garlic under his feet, and fell to the ground.

It was only a distance of more than ten meters, but when he fell, Xu Bin caught up. At the same time, the old-fashioned Jettan was parked outside the pedestrian street, three men with pickaxes and baseball bats rushed over amid the third brother's cry for help.

Xu Bin subconsciously stood still, pulled the slit knife behind his waist and spread it apart, staring at the other party with a sharp look with murderous aura a few steps away. To be honest, even if he had the skill of the Divine Choice and was a little bloodthirsty in his bones, he was just an ordinary person who had just tasted the sweetness of a strong man. He was in a hurry or was forced to attack. In such a state of stalemate, Xu Bin was still a little bit short of his intention and could not rush forward directly.

The three men wanted to come up to teach Xu Bin a lesson, and the third brother also got up from the ground and gritted his teeth. At this time, he had no choice but to retreat. Perhaps the outbreak that day was just the other party's impulse or cruelty in drinking.

He claimed to be playing outside, and his prospective girlfriend or a woman who was already a girlfriend in front of others was snatched away. Many of them knew Zhong Yu. If the third brother had no indication, how could he look up in front of others in the future? He bit his back teeth hard, snatched the pickaxe from the person next to him, and yelled at Xu Bin.

On the other side, another brick thrower who walked around the alley also turned back. Seeing that it met here, he quickly ran in from outside the pedestrian street, and during the process he picked up a brick on the side of the road.

At the same time, Zhong Yu also woke up from the fright. When she thought of Xu Bin chasing her out, she was shocked and worried that something might happen to him, so she ran out. She saw the third brother rushing towards Xu Bin with a pickaxe. Xu Bin turned his back to him. She didn't see clearly that he had a weapon in his hand. She screamed, tears burst out from her eyes and ran over like crazy. She was not a girl who lacked courage. Facing the current scene, she was thinking of protecting her man, rather than hiding beside and screaming because of fear.

"What are you watching for beating him?" Later, the man carrying a brick roared and signaled the three brothers who came here not to watch the fun. Just go up and start beating directly. What era is it, are you still pointing at the other party to fight one-on-one?

Hula, the four of them rushed up together. Xu Bin didn't have much experience in fighting. The third brother swung the pickaxe and avoided it in the first step, and the second step could only lift it up with his arm to resist. The severe pain came from his left arm. Under the stimulation of the pain, he didn't care about that much. He had previously rushed up again in the face of the tyranny of Che Dong and others.

The reticle knife in his right hand was handed out and pierced directly into the third child's stomach. With a puff, the third child stared at his eyes and saw blood.

The four people rushed up from behind the third brother, carrying bricks. They had not seen the real situation due to angles. They thought that Xu Bing had held the third brother's pickaxe handle and smashed the bricks in his hand towards Xu Bin's neck and shoulders. This was also a person with rich fighting experience. They were very powerful and seemed to be trying to smash their heads. In fact, they would control the angle and hit it in a place that would not cause much impact.

The pain that came again made Xu Bin choke to the side when he drew his sword. The blade of the sequel knife was about half a finger long in the third child's stomach. Then he heard the third child scream and threw away the pickaxe handle. He subconsciously covered his stomach and squatted down.

Zhong Yu ran over at this time, held Xu Bin and looked at the bloody switchblade in his hand, opened his mouth wide, and his first reaction was to help his man look at the other person vigilantly.

Xu Bin left Zhong Yu, and no longer had any experience, he understood the importance of momentum. The other party was not Che Dong who found those straw troupes, or at least the young people in society. Fighting and fighting were common to them. Some even relied on fighting to make money to support themselves. They followed the team out for peace, and the car took it away, and the trunk was filled with pickaxes and sticks. If they didn't take controlled knives, they were so experienced that they fought with the police. If they really wanted to fight, the power of pickaxes was actually not smaller than that of knives.

These people are not afraid of a guy who is frightened around when he is stabbed. At least they have to continue to scare them so that they can force them back.

Holding the spring in his hand, he rushed straight towards the currently unarmed brick man. The momentum revealed in his eyes moved forward, making people know that he was not scaring people, but really planning to kill himself here.

"Hold!"

There are also two people carrying pickaxes who want to interrupt Xu Bin when they swung them. With more experience, their movement speed and accuracy are higher than Xu Bin.

A stick was knocked to the ground. Another man picked up the pickaxe handle that the third brother fell on the ground and swung it up to join the team that smashed Xu Bin. The brick man supported the third brother and ran towards the Jetta in the distance. This was all experience. The experience summarized by many outings. The third brother was crying because he was just a marginal staff member. This time he came to smash the glass in the shop. He didn't plan to invite these friends. The price he had to pay was too high. He didn't want to make himself a complete mess-match. He was frightened by a knife. At the same time, he was extremely angry and ignored nothing. He didn't think about stopping the people he brought.

Zhong Yu couldn't get on the scene at all, and was kicked to the ground by one of the three men. He watched Xu Bin being smashed hard by them with pickaxes, crying and hoping that someone would come to help with this matter. However, the shops on the pedestrian street closed early. Even if there were shops with people, they would not cause trouble for themselves. They would not dare to open the door and watch the fun, let alone call the police.

The security guards even stayed in the surveillance room early to drink, poker and sleep. The security of the pedestrian street mainly occurs during the day and at night, as long as there is no alarm and alarm sounding through the surveillance room, they are just idle people and no one cares about anything they do.

It was nearly eleven o'clock, and the pedestrian street was empty, and there were not many people on the street. Taxis were concentrated at the entrance of the railway station. Although it was a street and a square in front of the railway station, it was already pitch black and there were few pedestrians.

Xu Bin was stunned. It hurts. Endless pain swept across every part of his body. He felt that he was dead and his body was completely out of control. It turned out that being beaten was so painful. It turned out that being beaten was not as simple as he imagined. He thought he could do it, and he also needed enough strength and courage.

"You can't lose. If you lose, you will be completely relieved." Xu Bin hugged his head with one hand and kept pressing his hand under him tightly holding the switchblade tightly, begging others for mercy and living. It is better to control his destiny in his own hands.

In more than a year of social career, this is the most thorough sentence that Xu Bin understands the most. Living itself is a kind of practice. The level you can live depends on the result of your practice. If you expect others to give you a hint, it will be difficult for you to achieve more advanced practice in your life. Everything depends on yourself.

Perhaps he was tired of fighting, or perhaps he felt that Xu Bin had become honest with him after a long time of swinging like this. The three young men paused a little. At the moment when the gap appeared, Xu Bin stretched out his right hand, waved it horizontally, and directly cut a knife on a young man's right ankle. The blood splashed out directly, spraying Xu Bin's face, and he ignored everything. The pain had already made him unconscious of the rest. He thought that he could not be beaten for nothing, and he could not just surrender, whether it was for himself, for Zhong Yu, or for his little self-esteem.

"Ah!" He supported his left arm and the slug was pierced on another person's thigh. He shouted loudly with blood on his face: "NMD, I've killed you."

Two legs were injured and fell to the ground, and one swung a pickaxe to turn defeat into victory. However, Xu Bin was already in a semi-crazy state at this time. The only thing Qingming also told himself, if you have a god to choose this bowl of wine, you are afraid of being a JB hair, you can't die, you can't die, and the other party can't die, and you don't have to be afraid of committing serious injuries and murder. Do it, fame is achieved. If you want to avoid being bullied, you must be more cruel than others. This society is such a prey on the weak. If you want to be a good person, you will have to bow down to many people and many things.

The pickaxe hit Xu Bin's head. He did not dodge or dodge, and the clamping spring was stuck in the area half an inch downward of the other party's shoulder, and then he quickly pulled it out and waved it again.

After stabbing three times, he turned around and swung the two people on the ground, which made the three of them flee all over the ground, and they no longer had the intention of resisting before. This kid was just a mad dog, and he was definitely a master who dared to kill people.

Seeing Xu Bin's crazy state, Zhong Yu rushed over, hugged his waist tightly behind him, and cried, "No, don't, you'll kill someone if you fight again."

The brick man in the Jetta car in the distance was also stupid. He didn't care that the third brother got out of the car with a wrench. In fact, his legs were trembling and he didn't dare to come over. The three of them could still pick up the pickaxe handles, not thinking about resisting, but thinking about being able to protect themselves.

"Get out, I will start killing people when I count to three."

PS: Thanks to Fat Zaibing and Andy Chen for your reward!
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