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Chapter 283 Sneak into the beauty room

As soon as Tang Ye left, a large group of men flashed out from behind, all holding machetes and bowing their heads, about forty or fifty people chasing them from behind. Lan Yuxi was about to turn around, but when he saw a large group of people gathered up, it seemed that it was going to be bad for Tang Ye. So he stopped the car.

Tang Ye felt something strange behind him, so he turned his head. He was only wearing a small underwear at this moment. The person who led the lead was a middle-aged man, who seemed very familiar. It was until he got close that he could see clearly that it was the black boxer Kabute, the champion of Black Fist. Tang Ye stood there and asked as solid as a rock: "Is there anything?"

Kabut also recognized Tang Ye's face, showed his teeth and smiled slightly without saying a word. A man next to him stood up and asked Tang Ye, "Tang Ye, you killed Shangguan Zheng of our Qing Gang, and now you should pay your life." "Hmph, Shangguan Zheng is not a good thing, let me lose my life. Yes, use your skills." Tang Ye was not afraid.

The man immediately raised his hand, and the men behind him all waved their swords and rushed towards Tang Ye. The formation of forty or fifty people roared, as if they were going to chop Tang Ye into meat sauce. Tang Ye threw his pants to the ground, picked up his wet coat, and swung it hard, and threw it to the face of the first man who was holding a machete five or six meters away, wrapping his head up in an instant. Tang Ye quickly stepped forward, grabbed the machete, and chopped down one of the man's left hand with one knife.

"Ah, my hand." The man shouted. "You asked you to pretend to be 13 and rush to the front. That's the end." Tang Ye knew that when facing everyone beating you, you must take the initiative, otherwise if someone beats you to death, the law will not blame the public. You have no choice. If you die, the law will not apply for justice for you.

The person behind saw Tang Ye chopped off the arm of the leader, then kicked him into his heart, kicked him to the ground, rolled a few times, and the bright red blood dyed the ground dark under the street lights. The person behind immediately took a few steps back, and the momentum just now became lazy, and surrounded Tang Ye in fear.

Tang Ye raised his long sword, looked at these people with contempt, and smiled: "A bunch of garbage, I'll fight me." Kabuzi stood in the distance, hugged his arms, and looked at Tang Ye with a sneer. "Kill me." The man behind him shouted. "Kill." A group of people surrounded him. Tang Ye immediately turned around and waved his long swords. He heard a few bangs. Several long swords had already escaped from his hands. In a few seconds, several hands had already jumped into the air, and blood splattered Tang Ye all over. Tang Ye waved a horse stance, face down, wiped the blood from his stomach with his left hand, put it in his mouth and licked it, "Even if you are not afraid of death?"

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts me so much." The four gangsters were fighting on the ground, holding their arms and screaming in pain. Tang Ye's few slaughters scared everyone who came forward and did not dare to go forward. At this time, the kit item threw the windbreaker on the ground, then rushed up quickly, pulled the crowd away, stood in front of Tang Ye, and seemed to be going to fight Tang Ye. Tang Ye felt that this black boy was too arrogant and did not teach him a lesson. He really thought that he was really not his opponent in the black market boxing, so he swung the long knife hard, buzzed and rotated it a few times, and pounced, stabbed the pole of a maple tree next to the ground half a foot deep.

This move made the gangsters beside him stunned. At this time, the moonlight shone down, and all the gangsters next to him took a few steps back, giving up a four-meter-long and wide field for the two. Kabute screamed and kicked Tang Ye in the head. Tang Ye kicked out with a punch, hitting the toe in front of his slippers. Kabute immediately took a few steps back. Tang Ye quickly followed and punched him in the heart. Kabute tilted his body and took a few steps back. Tang Ye immediately kicked up with a high whip leg, kicked Kabute in the face, kicking Kabute unconscious.

In less than thirty seconds, Tang Ye dropped Kabute, which made the gangsters even more scared. They all wanted to try, but they did not dare to come and fight. A man who led the lead said, "Everyone goes together, even if he has three heads and six arms, he will be cut into 100 pieces. Kill him, and each person will give you 100,000 yuan. If the law does not blame everyone, everyone should do it quickly." Although he said this, no one dared to come forward. Tang Yewen said, "You are from the Qing Gang, what's your name?" Tang Yewen.

"I am Shangguan Zheng's younger brother, my name is Shangguan Fei." The man said a little scared. After all, Tang Ye was full of murderous aura, so no one dared to look at him. In addition, the night was filled with darkness, and this fearful anger, and several subordinates rolled on the ground and moaned, the atmosphere of fear made him tremble.

Lan Yuxi rushed out of the police at this time, shot two shots into the sky, and pressed the alarm button. The people were immediately startled and ran away. Lan Yuxi walked up to him, looked at the few people lying on the ground, and said to Tang Ye: "Are you okay?" Tang Ye shook his head and said: "You came too early." At this time, Shangguan Fei stomped his feet hard and ran away. On the ground, Kabutt's body that had just woken up was lying.

"I just want to see if you can deal with it. After all, there are so many people, I'm afraid they have guns." Lan Yuxi said. "Have you called the police?" Tang Yewen. "No need, the police will investigate these entanglements in the underworld. In the end, they will be in vain."

"Wow, say that, if they killed me, will no one be the one who decides for me?" Tang Yewen. "It's almost the same, that's it." Lan Yuxi smiled.

"Fortunately, I fought back. Otherwise, my body would be in pieces tomorrow." Tang Ye deliberately thanked. "Come on, do a favor, handcuff the black man, call an emergency number, and ask the hospital to rescue them."

"What do they have to do with me? I am too lazy to save the people who killed me. I deserve it." "But, I am a policeman. If I watch these people die in front of me, I will be punished." She smiled and said. "You do it yourself, I'll go back to sleep." Tang Ye walked towards the villa.

Lan Yuxi handcuffed Kabut to the rear car and called the emergency number. When Tang Ye returned to the house, it was already late at night, and the brothers had already fallen asleep. He took a shower and felt very happy. Just as he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly thought, "Will the man in black come again? Who is he?" Thinking of this, Tang Ye walked to the third floor, walked towards the rooftop, and sat down and looked around.

In the last villa in the villa area, there was still a light in Santian Shuangying's house. Seeing her shadow reflected on the door curtain, Tang Ye was imagining. He couldn't help but stand up and look closer. At this moment, her room slammed and the light turned off. Tang Ye was surprised: "Why did I go to bed when I saw it?"

Tang Ye turned around and prepared to go to bed. But he always felt that such voyeurism was not enough. He put on a black sportswear and sneakers and jumped out of the villa. He wanted to take a peek at Santa Shuangying's house. Jumped into the courtyard wall, Tang Ye ran up to the room, flew to the second floor, climbed the window, and jumped in. There was a faint light in the lobby in the house, which looked very elegant, and the furnishings were all luxuriously decorated.

Tang Ye walked slowly inside with a light foot, walked to the door of Mitan Yingshuang's bedroom, and tried to twist the door and twist the rake. But he couldn't twist it, so he locked it from inside. At this time, with a bang, the light inside turned on. Tang Ye caught off guard, immediately hugged and quickly squatted behind a large porcelain bottle. The door opened with a creaking sound. Mitan Shuangying, wearing a black tights and disguised her hair, walked out, looked around, and found that nothing was wrong, so she closed the door and walked in again.

Tang Ye smiled and said, "I pretended to be a ghost to scare her." Thinking of this, Tang Ye immediately made a "ah" sound, like a painful sound of being cut. As soon as he finished calling, the door immediately blew open, was opened by Santian Shuangying. He raised a bright Dongyangguang in his hand and jumped out of the door, stole a horse, looked left and right. The reflected light from the Eastern Sword was shining on Tang Ye.

Santa Shuangying closed her eyes and listened to the movements around her with her hearing. Tang Ye immediately held her breath and stared at Santa Shuangying's back. Santa Shuangying slowly walked a few steps on the ground without hearing any abnormal sounds. Then she put away the knife and walked into the room slowly.

Tang Ye found that there was the bathroom behind him. So he deliberately opened the door slowly, slipped in, and then opened the faucet, and a dripping sound appeared. At this time, the door opened again. Santian Shuangying jumped a big jump, came to the bathroom door, kicked the door open, and slashed it into the inside. Tang Ye was hiding at the door. Seeing that the woman was so bold, he couldn't help but respect from the bottom of his heart.

Santian Shuangying waved several times and found that no one was there. She reached out to turn off the faucet. When she passed by the porcelain bottle, her nose froze, sniffed, and then stabbed into the giant bottle with one knife. Tang Ye was hiding behind the giant bottle, and the tip of the knife was passing through the front of his neck, only half a centimeter before it was inserted into his throat. Tang Ye still didn't move. After Santian Shuangying pulled out the knife, Tang Ye breathed a sigh of relief.

Santian Shuangying felt that there was someone in the room, but she did not turn on the headlights. Instead, she reached out and turned off the lights and hid herself. Tang Ye glanced around and disappeared, and immediately panicked. He looked left and right, thinking that she had walked into the room. So he stood up and walked slowly with his waist.

Suddenly, with a squeak, slashing in the air. Tang Ye reacted quickly, rolled on the ground, stood up again, and had an oriental knife on his neck. Mita Shuangying rubbed the coins in his hand and was hitting the switch of the headlight. The entire villa immediately lit up.

"It's you?" Mita Shuangying was surprised. "Ah, beauty, yes, it's me."

"What did you come to my house secretly in the middle of the night?" asked Santian Shuangying. "If I say, I'm not here to steal things, do you believe it?" Tang Ye said with a smile. "I don't believe it."

"I can't help if you don't believe it. Actually, I was standing on the third floor just now. Seeing that the lights were still on in your room, I wanted to come and see you." Tang Ye smiled. Mita Shuangying took the Dongyang knife away from his neck and said, "I can call the police, but since we have met each other, let you go once, let me go."

"If I don't leave, why would you use an oriental knife?" Tang Yewen. "It's not your business."

"Of course it's my business. Don't you feel that we are very compatible?" Tang Ye asked with a smile. "I don't feel it." As she said that, she walked towards the bedroom. Tang Ye stopped her and said, "I'm here so late, just want to talk to you."

"There is nothing to talk about. If you don't leave like this, either I call the police or I force you to leave with a knife." Mita Shuangying sneered. "Okay, try it. Can you force me to leave with a knife? No one will pay attention to calling the police, because I know everyone in the police station."

Mita Shuangying slashed backhand with a fast speed. The tip of the knife hit Tang Ye's eyeball. It seemed that it was about to stab the eye one centimeter. This was the first time Tang Ye saw such an accurate sword technique. "You, are you a warrior?" Tang Yewen.

"Yes, I am a samurai, please leave here." Mita Shuangying put away the oriental sword. Tang Ye felt something was wrong and said, "The man in black who has been dealing with me these days is not yours?"
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