Chapter 375: Da Biao is ruthless at the head of the bed
Zhang Dabiao leaned against the door and whispered: "Have you got through?"
"Well, Captain Yan told you to hold on for a while. He is gathering people to rush here..." Rong Jing said nervously.
"Then I'll be relieved." Zhang Dabiao breathed heavily. Being blocked in the room was like catching a turtle in a jar. What's the difference?
Given the current situation, King Ma Yama will definitely not give up. What will he do?
Zhang Dabiao wasn't sure, but if it was him, haha, he wouldn't be able to let him run away if people were blocking him. Do you really think he could sit back and relax if he blocked the door and couldn't come out?
What is a gun for?
The current situation is very unfavorable to Zhang Dabiao. He must either rush out and control King Ma in the shortest time, or wait for Team Yan to bring people to rescue him.
It was difficult to rush out. Ma Yanwang's men all had weapons, and he was cautious. Now he had lost his best chance. If he counterattacked, one careless move might lead to him becoming the dead soul of Daoaxe's men.
But the problem is that we can't wait too long. If we really wait for Ma Yama's men to bring the guns, the ending will only be more miserable.
Zhang Dabiao's teeth itched with hatred, this is a bullshit place, if the space was bigger, he wouldn't have to sit on the wax.
"Zhang Dabiao, if you have the ability, just be a coward. I want to see how long you can shrink." Outside, King Ma Yama sarcastically said.
"Ma Lei, stop talking nonsense. You're just a lost dog. What can you do to be so arrogant?" Zhang Dabiao replied disdainfully and calculated Ma Yanwang's position through his voice.
It's a pity that, just as Zhang Dabiao thought, the old turtle grandson of Ma Yan Wang was very timid. Instead of approaching the door, he stood ten meters away.
That's not all. For the sake of safety, a dozen young men holding bright knives were arranged in front of him, just in case anything went wrong.
There is no way, he is just a coward. What if Zhang Dabiao accidentally hurts his delicate body?
Besides, the situation is now in his favor. As a big boss, why should he put himself at risk?
Raising troops for a thousand days and using them for a while, you only wait for your subordinates to bring the spray, and then rush in to solve the battle.
You definitely wouldn't be able to get out if you rushed out, and there were no windows in the house, so jumping out of the window and escaping was a no-brainer.
"Damn it, is it possible that a living person can be choked to death by urinating?" Zhang Dabiao clenched his fist fiercely, thinking of countermeasures in his head.
Rong Jing also put on the clothes that had been torn off at this time. To be honest, she might as well not wear them at all. This feeling of holding a pipa and half covering her face makes people feel uncontrollable.
"Dabiao, I'm sorry, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't be stuck here."
It’s not like Rong Jing didn’t hear the conversation just now. How could she not see the danger in front of her?
To be honest, she even doubted whether these people were deliberately holding her hostage and baiting Zhang Dabiao.
The more I think like this, the more aggrieved and guilty I feel.
Zhang Dabiao waved his hand to signal the other party not to speak, but his eyes couldn't help but look towards the bedside.
Immediately, he stepped forward and pulled the bed hard, and then pulled out the headboard of the bed that was leaning against the wall.
After weighing it with both hands, Zhang Dabiao stared at the door and secretly felt angry.
"Rong Jing, please open the door for me later." Zhang Dabiao took a deep breath and whispered.
Rong Jing was slightly startled, "Is this... can this be done?"
Zhang Dabiao held the head of the bed with both hands, like a charging warrior holding a tree. Rong Jing was stunned when he saw it.
"You have to do it even if it doesn't work." Zhang Dabiao nodded. Waiting like this is definitely not an option. Just give it a try and run back if it doesn't work.
Rong Jing had no choice but to drag her tired body to the door, and then grabbed the door handle.
Seeing Zhang Dabiao nodding, Rong Jing pressed hard and then pulled the door inward.
"Cao..." Zhang Dabiao roared, opening a path in front of the bedside table and crashing directly into the door.
It was said that this man was unlucky enough to drink water. Gouzi stared at the door with a knife, feeling that this was an opportunity, an opportunity to show his face in front of Master Ma, an opportunity to take revenge.
Whoever thought it was, the door opened suddenly.
Before he could react, he felt a sharp pain in his body. He leaned back and was hit by the head of the bed. He climbed over the guardrail on the third floor and fell straight down.
"Come on me, rush up and chop him to death, Cao, don't be stunned, call him, call him..." Ma Yanwang yelled with a pale face, and had no time to pay attention to the little brother who was pushed out.
Zhang Dabiao fought and retreated. This bedside table was long enough and useful enough, but the problem was that the distance between the door and the guardrail was too narrow, so there was no way to turn, and naturally there was no way to get out.
At the beginning, it knocked two people away, but then knives fell on it, and wood chips flew everywhere. It only took three or five blows, and the faces were cut.
There was no other way, so Zhang Dabiao had no choice but to withdraw.
However, Ma Yanwang's people no longer dared to block the door. After all, Zhang Dabiao did not follow the rules at all. Although the three-story building was not high, he would not be killed if he fell, but he could not run away with his arms and legs broken.
Furthermore, they have a large number of people, and some of their younger brothers are going to get guns, so there is nothing wrong with being a waiting party.
"Get out of the way...the gun is coming." At this moment, there was a commotion at the top of the stairs.
Zhang Dabiao's heart skipped a beat and he secretly thought it was too bad, so he quickly closed the door.
Bang!
A big hole instantly exploded in the door.
Zhang Dabiao gasped for air, secretly glad that he ran fast. If he had been a second later, he would have been sprayed all over by trolls.
"Zhang Dabiao, if you really don't want to die, it's okay. Come out and kowtow to me, and then call me "Grandpa" twice. "Master Ma, I have a kind heart, so it's okay to let you go."
The gun came and the door lock was smashed to pieces. Where else could Zhang Dabiao escape?
Ma Yanwang felt relieved for a while, and he looked like he was going to kill Zhang Dabiao.
Now, he is the swordsman and Zhang Dabiao is the meat, so he can just harvest when he wants?
"Dabiao, you all blame me, it was me who harmed you... Beat me to death, beat me to death!"
With the gunshot, sawdust flew everywhere, and Rong Jing saw with her own eyes that Zhang Dabiao was almost hit by the gun. At this moment, she was completely confused, as if she was crazy, crying and going to open the door.
At this moment, all the hair on Zhang Dabiao's body stood up. He immediately grabbed her arm and pulled her hard. Rong Jing fell into his arms.
"Dabiao, please let me go and let me die. I've died a hundred times. Oh, blame me, blame me... I don't want to live anymore." Rong Jing cried and struggled.
Zhang Dabiao was really upset by her crying and yelled: "Shut up!"
After saying that, he pushed her behind him, holding the head of the bed and staring at the door. As long as anyone dared to show his head, he would say anything.
Fortunately, this room is at the very back. If there were people on both sides, Zhang Dabiao would definitely die today.
"Zhang Dabiao, if I give you another chance, you will either die or come out and kowtow and call me grandpa!"
"What kind of skills do you have with a gun? How about we go one on one?"
Hearing this, Ma Yan Wang burst out laughing, "Zhang Dabiao, your brain is not broken again, is it? One on one? I have many people and guns, and crushing you to death is like crushing a bedbug."
It’s so simple, what qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with me?”