"Did you see the red banner on the railing?" Zhang Yang suddenly whispered. w w w . q u a n b e n . c o m
"Huh? An ad promoting beer."
"I will rush over and cut off the banner in a moment. You have to tie the banner to the stainless steel railing in the shortest possible time. Do you understand?" Zhang Yang looked at the more than 20 young people who were getting closer and closer. Looking at that posture, the other party wanted to force them to surrender.
"Well, why don't we just jump to the first floor?" Liu Biao nodded.
"This floor is five meters long. There is no guarantee that you will not get hurt if you jump. Now, we can't get hurt, do you understand? Okay, let's start..."
Suddenly, Zhang Yang's body rushed towards the group of people, moving forward with thunderous momentum!
"Kick him to death..."
"kill… !"
Zhang Yang's move seemed to ignite a gunpowder magazine, and dozens of men rushed towards Zhang Yang with weapons in their hands... At this time, no one noticed the sneer at the corner of Zhang Yang's mouth.
This is the space connecting the second floor and the first floor. This corridor is only more than two meters wide. Although there are many people on the other side, in fact, there are only five or six people facing Zhang Yang with long weapons in their hands.
Zhang Yang's body was as flexible as a fish in the water. When he approached the men, he suddenly jumped over the railing and grabbed the railing with one hand. His whole body was suspended in the air. With a flash of sword, the man suddenly jumped over to the outside of the railing. The rope tied to the red banner was cut with a knife, and the long banner immediately fell to the first floor. This was just a matter of lightning and flint. Those big knives and harpoons were all in vain. No one thought that Zhang Yang would climb over the stainless steel railing. After all, there was a space of more than five meters high outside. By the time they woke up, it was already too late. Because they are all long weapons and it is difficult to use them in such a narrow place. After Zhang Yang cut off the banner, he used the inertia of the knife to climb over into the corridor again, but this time his position fell into the crowd...
It was at this time that Liu Biao's machete power really showed its edge.
Without the threat of those long weapons, Zhang Yang's sharp sword was like a blood-devouring demon. Every time the blade flashes, flesh and bone are separated, every time it falls, blood splashes, and screams come and go, like the howling of wolves in hell.
The people behind were not mentally prepared for the battle at all. Zhang Yang had already jumped over the people in front and entered the crowd. This was something no one expected. Many people fell, many people's hands were cut off, and more people went behind. retreat…
Zhang Yang is not fond of fighting. Because he was also stabbed three times on his arms and back, but he didn't feel any pain yet. However, he felt his warm blood soaking his clothes.
"Kill..." Zhang Yang shouted loudly. When the few people in front raised their long knives to chop him, Zhang Yang suddenly came closer and slashed with a bloody sword. When he met the flesh and blood body, he was invincible. It only took a few seconds. Within seconds, the entire corridor was covered in blood and stumps were everywhere. It has to be said that Liu Biao made great contributions with this sword. Without Liu Biao's knife, he would not have been able to do so smoothly, let alone be as ferocious as a tiger entering a herd of sheep. This knife was so fierce that it would almost break off an arm or a leg if it touched it. It creates huge psychological pressure on a group of gangsters. It is this kind of pressure that makes them more wary, and the more wary they are, the more they want to avoid its edge, causing chaos among themselves.
If it is in an open area. The result is naturally different. Of course, if it is in an open area. Naturally, Zhang Yang and the others would not confront anyone head-on, they had already run away...
Zhang Yang was like a god of death, invincible. In just a few dozen seconds, nearly half of the more than 20 men were injured.
In the last flash of the sword, Zhang Yang was injured on several wrists or arms holding long weapons, and he immediately moved out of the way.
"Let's go!" Liu Biao shouted loudly. He had already grabbed the tied red banner and jumped down. Zhang Yang didn't waste any time. He slid down right behind Liu Biao. All his movements were done in a flash of lightning and flint. In the meantime, the people upstairs woke up at this time, regrouped and prepared to charge. Unfortunately, Zhang Yang and Liu Biao slipped downstairs.
"Throw the knife!" Seeing Zhang Yang and Liu Biao land, a clever gangster threw the machete in his hand at Zhang Yang and Liu Biao who were running towards the door. Immediately, more than a dozen gangsters threw their weapons downstairs. , there was like a rain of knives in the sky, and the crystal chandeliers that fell on the first and second floors were smashed into pieces...
"Zhang Yang, hurry up..." Liu Biao, who was running in front, heard the crackling sound of the crystal chandelier. He turned around and saw a hail of knives above his head. He pulled and pushed Zhang Yang fiercely, "Well..." Liu Biao With a muffled groan, the tip of a butcher knife stabbed his back.
"Let's go..." Zhang Yang followed suit, and the two of them staggered out of the door. The guys upstairs swarmed down and picked up their weapons and chased after them. In fact, it only took a few seconds to go from the second floor to the first floor. If they hadn't picked up weapons on the ground, that is to say, they almost followed Zhang Yang and ran out...
"How is it?" Zhang Yang knew that Liu Biao was injured.
"It's okay, just a minor injury." Liu Biao gritted his teeth and said, "I can still run!"
"Well, as long as you can run, that's the original plan!" Zhang Yang's body never left Liu Biao's back. He knew that Liu Biao was the one who helped him hit the ground with the knife just now.
There is a small alley more than fifty meters away to the right of Golden Years. Zhang Yang bought two bicycles and placed them at the entrance of the alley when he was drinking tea. As long as they ran to the entrance of the alley, they could escape immediately, because, that alley The width of the entrance is only about two meters, making it impossible for vehicles to pass. Of course, the most important thing is that there are many forked roads in the entrance of the alley, like a maze.
"Ah... where are our bicycles?"
The two of them stumbled all the way to the alley entrance, and were stunned when they saw that the two bicycles they bought were gone.
"A thief who can kill a thousand people... dares to steal my uncle Biao's bicycle... **..."
Looking at the empty tree, Zhang Yang could only be speechless. He glanced at it when he was in his golden years and checked to see if the bicycle was still there. Who knew that in just over ten minutes, the bicycle was gone without a trace? The thieves in City C are so rampant that I don’t even know how City C was selected as a national hygienic and civilized city. Holy shit!
Run!
After taking a look at the more than ten men waving weapons behind him, Zhang Yang sighed. In fact, Zhang Yang had already seen that although the more than ten men behind him looked fierce. In fact, they didn't dare to catch up and kept a certain distance. If they really wanted to catch up, they would have caught up with them long ago when they saw the bicycle was lost and were stunned for a few seconds.
Of course, Zhang Yang knew very well that if they didn't leave now, there would be more people coming soon. The new force behind them is naturally not comparable to these defeated soldiers.
The two had no choice but to run into the alley, now covered in blood. Naturally, there was no way to stop the taxi, so the only way was to run into the spider web-like alley, find a place to change clothes, and bandage Liu Biao's wound...
There was a small streetlight so far away in the alley. After the two of them ran into it, those behind just made a noise at the entrance of the alley and did not come in. Apparently, they were also waiting for reinforcements.
"No, killer!" He had just entered the alley less than thirty meters away. Zhang Yang's heart skipped a beat, his pores tightened and then suddenly exploded. A feeling of extreme danger spread through every cell in his body. The killer was targeted again...
"Damn it. This guy is still haunted!" Liu Biao followed Zhang Yang and squatted behind an electric pole, grinning in pain from the wound.
"Follow me slowly, don't stand up, just do whatever I do, understand?" Zhang Yang's mind was high as he calculated the angles of the surrounding buildings. Try to keep your body from being exposed to sight in open places. Since the other party is a killer, it is obvious. The opponent must have a night vision sight.
"How did he know we were going to enter this alley?" Liu Biao asked doubtfully.
"There are two possibilities. First, he followed us all the way here, and second, he guessed that we would come to Golden Years for revenge!" Zhang Yang did not look back, staring closely at the entrance of the winding alley. He was most worried now. The other person's position is that of the other party. Although I feel the other party's presence, I can't concentrate and enter the meditative state now.
"Did he take the bike away?"
"It's possible, but I don't understand why he would do it."
Zhang Yang nodded and then shook his head. Since the other party could guess that they would enter this alley, he could have set up an ambush at the entrance of the alley. Why would he set up an ambush in the alley? This is very unreasonable. You know, the environment in this alley is complicated. , is not suitable for a sniper to set up an ambush. If it were Zhang Yang's choice, he would definitely aim his gun at the position of the two bicycles. That place is very open in terms of light and terrain, and it is absolutely suitable for a killer's ambush environment.
"ah… "
A scream came from the entrance of the alley, followed by a burst of noise. It seemed that someone had been shot, and someone seemed to drag the body out.
"What happened?" Liu Biao was nervous for a while, and the scream was incomprehensible.
"I understand." Zhang Yang looked stern.
"Understand what it is?"
"The killer missed the first time he hunted us. Now, he is playing cat and mouse, taking this moment to wash away the shame he started with."
"Is there such a person?" He opened his mouth.
"I think this person may be a paranoid, a type of psychopath. He has a strong sense of honor. He does not allow himself to make the slightest mistake. Even if he makes a mistake, he will find a reason for himself to balance it. His own failure, now, we are the prey to balance his failure, so much so that he does not allow outsiders to compete with him for his prey..." (Quanben Novel Network www.QUanbEn-xIAoShUo.com)