Chapter Fifty-five You shut up and say nothing. I'll go and have a look.
Lei Qiyun had been running away non-stop for two or three hours. At this time, he was struggling to walk on the barbed wire fence with all his strength. His chest ached, and his second injured back was filled with pain that could not be described in words.
When I felt my back was sticky and different from the usual sweatiness, I smelled a bloody smell and my back was bleeding. I felt tired, hungry and in pain. I really wanted to die.
My head felt faintly heavy, and I heard the shouts of the people behind me again, and I was so panicked that I couldn't breathe. Who are these people... Suddenly, I thought of Fang Ci and Lei Mei, these people were the ones who killed them.
Are people in a group? If I were caught, would I die or live? I couldn't help but feel even more panicked and anxious.
I am really useless! I have been here for so long and this is the first time that something like this happened! If Wang Xiaonan and Ye Xuanwu knew about it, they would laugh their teeth off!
Why am I so unlucky? I haven’t had a serious girlfriend yet, so she won’t die so young, right?
As I moved forward with random thoughts, I felt a sharp pain in the soles of my feet. My legs gave out and I fell into the soybean field at my feet. My whole body sank under the soybean leaves and disappeared without a trace.
Guo Xiaohe hid aside and clearly saw Lei Qiyun fall into the bean field and didn't see him get up for a long time. He was extremely anxious and gritted his teeth and decided to snatch Lei Qiyun back! The worst he could do was stay in Jiehebei Town and not come out, and he didn't want to
I won’t have the face to see Wang Xiaonan in the future.
As soon as the cat lowered his head, he saw someone quickly emerge from the courtyard wall of the memorial house.
Finding Lei Qiyun who was lying on the ground, he took one of his arms and put it on his shoulder, dragging Lei Qiyun and carrying him deep into the soybean field.
Guo Xiaohe just breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart was raised again. Who is this person? Why don't you take him to the main road to save Lei Qiyun? Isn't it safer on the main road? How to take him to the crop fields?
This person came out of the memorial building. Is there anyone in the memorial building? A series of questions made Guo Xiaohe scratch his head and scratch his head with questions.
Judging from Lei Qiyun's appearance, he was injured, right? If there is something wrong... Thinking of Wang Xiaonan's rogue face, Guo Xiaohe took a deep breath and followed quietly.
"Hey, brother," Lei Qiyun tried hard not to fall asleep, "Who are you? What do you want to do?"
After waiting for a while, there was no reply. He asked again, "It would be better if we ran to the main road... They are going to catch up. You can go alone. Bring me a message to Zhu Yujie and ask him to come."
Help me." Lei Qiyun said breathlessly, but after waiting for a while, there was still no reply.
Lei Qiyun really couldn't hold on any longer. His physical condition was getting worse and worse, and his consciousness and vision were blurred.
Everything he could see was a blur, and even if the person dragging him so close, he could only see a vague outline. Shaking his head lightly not only did not improve it, but it seemed to be getting worse.
Before he could ask any more questions, the person dragging him forward stopped.
"Keep him and let you go!" Before losing consciousness, Lei Qiyun heard a man's voice, and the remaining consciousness in his mind was - terrible! He is going to be caught!
Ye Fengqiao dragged Lei Qiyun and looked at the two people blocking him. Hearing the footsteps coming from behind, he knew that he was surrounded without looking back.
The one injured by Lei Qiyun came over with his head covered, his expression cold and stern, "Let him go, let you go."
Ye Fengqiao did not hesitate and gently placed the unconscious Lei Qiyun on the ground.
The little boss raised his hands, and the two people blocking the way stepped forward to lift up Lei Qiyun on the ground.
Before the hands of the two touched Lei Qiyun, one of them felt a pain in his head and lost consciousness, lying on the ground to keep company with Lei Qiyun.
The other man bent over and found his companion lying on the ground. Suddenly he felt his back sink. A black shadow flashed above him. Before he had time to react, someone grabbed his neck from behind and kicked him to the ground.
He just struggled in fear and fainted when someone touched his forehead. Ye Fengqiao pushed away the fainted person who was leaning on his legs, like pushing away a pile of dead objects.
Then, he casually threw away the weapon in his hand - half a brick, and let the other party look at him without moving.
Ye Fengqiao's eyes were fixed on the injured little leader. His cold eyes suddenly flashed with sharpness, giving people a chilling feeling.
The little boss was really surprised. He had been in Chu Tomb Town for so long, and he had never seen anyone with skills that could be as fast as the person in front of him! He was so ruthless! He knocked down two people in the blink of an eye, and his weapons were half-skilled weapons that could be seen everywhere on the ground.
A broken brick.
The little boss covered his aching head, looked at the two people who fell to the ground, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. He and his men had suffered such a big loss, and they actually fell on the brick weapon.
The little boss looked at the other person carefully. The thin bangs on his forehead were floating in front of his eyes, unable to block his cold eyes, which were staring at him mercilessly. The medical mask wrapped his face below the eyes, so he couldn't see clearly what he looked like. It was loose and loose.
The clothes covering his thin and slender figure actually gave people a feeling of frailty and weakness. This feeling was very strange. Look at his flat chest again, and think about the ruthlessness with which he struck. It was weird.
The feeling is relieved.
"Who are you?"
The little boss waited for a while but saw no answer. He asked again, "Do you know Dai Furong?"
The other party's reaction was slow, and he nodded after a while.
The little boss continued: "The people on the ground are wanted on behalf of Furong, you'd better get out of the way!"
Ye Fengqiao silently glanced at Lei Qiyun, who was lying on the ground like a dead man, and walked away for two steps.
Seeing this, the little boss winked at the two younger brothers beside him.
The two of them had expressionless faces and clenched fists, revealing the nervousness in their hearts. They walked towards Lei Qiyun with increased vigilance.
The little boss stared unblinking at the weirdo standing aside. From the corner of his eye, he saw the two younger brothers approaching Lei Qiyun, who was motionless. He just felt relieved, and in the blink of an eye, he lifted it up again.
The weirdo who was originally standing aside indifferently jumped to the ground, then bounced, and performed a beautiful reflex kick, which accurately hit the head of the younger brother closest to him.
With just one kick, the boy fell to the ground.
Seeing this, the other boy abandoned Lei Qiyun on the ground, raised his clenched fist, and pressed Ye Fengqiao repeatedly.
The little boss looked at his younger brother waving his fists at the opponent fiercely, but the opponent dodged it as if to play. Several punches clearly hit him, but the feeling was different from the usual punches.
The little boss had a bad feeling in his heart. I am afraid that things will go bad today!
Seeing that the younger brother missed again and again, the younger brother couldn't help but get angry. He jumped up and kicked out. This vigorous kick failed to knock down the opponent, but he was thrown to the ground by the opponent.
Before he could turn over in time, he stepped hard on his chest with one foot, pinning him to the ground.
With a scream of "Ah", everyone seemed to hear a sound of bones breaking. The younger brother lying at Ye Fengqiao's feet felt an abnormal pain in his chest and it became difficult to breathe.
He raised his hands to push away the foot on his chest. Before his hands could touch the powerful foot, the foot was instantly lifted away from his body. The next second it landed on the elbow joint of his left arm, and his entire arm was
It was nailed to the ground and could not move at all.
The little boss saw his men being subdued on the ground, and was about to call someone to come forward to help him. Then he heard a heartbreaking scream, which made the little boss and other men stop rushing forward.
When the man got out of the way, he saw the upper arm and forearm of his left arm lying on the ground in a twisted posture.
Several people suddenly felt horrified and thought it would be better to be knocked unconscious by him with a brick!
In less than five minutes, two more people fell. The last one was in a very bad situation. His arm was broken at his side. He looked up at his boss and wanted to ask for help. He opened his mouth and a stream of water flowed from the corner of his mouth.
The blood and water, it was unclear whether it was pain or fear, made his face look ferocious and particularly terrifying.
The little boss and the rest of his men were frightened by the situation in front of them!
This crushing of an arm is like crushing a dead branch, and if twisting someone's head is as easy as picking a melon?
Thinking about it this way, a chill ran down the back of my neck. I was just here to catch someone, how could I meet such a difficult "weirdo"!
The little leader and the remaining six people looked straight at the two people lying and standing.
The people lying on the ground struggled to raise their heads to look at their own people, but saw that their eyes were not on them. As they turned their eyes back, they saw the person standing next to them on the left side, and they did not know when to turn around.
to his right.
There was a strange smile in those cold eyes, staring at his right arm. He seemed to be very interested in his right arm, and wanted to ask him what he wanted to do? He was so frightened that he could not speak.
, he could only tremble slightly and breathe heavily.
When the weirdo slowly raised his feet, the man lying on the ground let out a loud and unclear "No!" and passed out.
The little boss watched his little brother being frightened to death and passed out. He only felt that the injured half of his head no longer hurt, but felt numb and unconscious.
Those indifferent eyes looked over, and he swallowed unconsciously. A trace of panic flashed in his eyes, "Who are you? What do you want to do? You'd better leave, otherwise don't blame us for being rude!" After speaking, he raised his hand.
He and his men all took out a self-defense electric rod from their waists.
Guo Xiaohe saw everything that happened here. Although he couldn't see clearly because of the vegetation, he could also see that the man who was dug out of the memorial building was not easy to deal with, otherwise Dai Furong's people would not have been able to deal with it.
Stand there and waste your breath.
But who is this person? Why did he come out of the memorial building again? He is so old and Mr. Lei is still lying on the ground motionless. Is there anything wrong?
There was a buzzing sound in my pocket. Fortunately, I set my phone to vibrate. I took it out and it showed that the call was from Wang Xiaonan.
Guo Xiaohe felt anxious for a while. After he was connected, he said softly and hastily without waiting for him to speak, "Something happened. Where did you go?"
Wang Xiaonan asked nonchalantly, "What can happen? It's so urgent! I still have to make a few phone calls."
Hearing the tone of his voice, Guo Xiaohe was so angry that he wanted to bite him twice. Afraid of being heard by people not far away, he still lowered his voice and gritted his teeth and said: "It's okay, it's just that Mr. Lei doesn't know whether he is dead or alive.
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After a long pause, no reply was heard, "What's wrong with you? Why don't you speak?"
Wang Xiaonan made a sound that sounded like a laugh, and his tone was obviously not good, "Ha, please (speak) more clearly."
"I can't explain a sentence or two clearly. When it's over here, I'll call you..." A sudden "bang" made Guo Xiaohe tremble and almost dropped the phone in his hand.
"Buddha (speak), you Buddha (speak) clearly what's going on? What's the sound?"
When Guo Xiaohe came back to his senses, he heard Wang Xiaonan's cry. He yelled angrily in a low voice, "Shut up! Just be silent. I'll go over and take a look."