People have a herd mentality, so if you see the one who takes the lead in applauding at the Spring Festival Gala, sometimes it may not be too much. As long as one person's applause starts, others will naturally follow. It was the same at this moment. At first, everyone was anxious when they saw Brother Xiong being arrested, but they didn't know what to do. Then they saw someone rushing up. Although they were immediately restrained by Master Zhan, it was like a signal. The signal for war.
When the people around them saw it, they couldn't help but pull out the guys from their bodies and rush forward together. These little gangsters usually sell drugs and pimp on the street, but if they really encounter someone coming to seize territory or cause trouble, they are always ready for war. Therefore, There were a lot of bits and pieces on them, including the more ruthless ones with yellow knives and watermelon slice knives, crowbars and anti-riot sticks, in short, anything that was easy to carry, so in just a moment, these people transformed from bare-handed to fully armed. .
When Master Zhan saw it, he smiled coldly, threw the earring man who fainted from the pain to the ground, and began to fight with the machetes and crowbars of the gangsters. However, he still held Brother Xiong in his right hand, and used it from time to time. He was acting as a human shield, but Brother Xiong's hands and feet were hanging down at this time, and he didn't even have the strength to struggle. His dark face was purple from suffocation, and the air could only come out of his mouth but not in.
As the saying goes, one force can defeat ten. After Zhan Shao transformed, he has superhuman strength. Although it has not been professionally tested, it is not a problem for him to fight against three or five strong men. In front of these little bean sprouts who have been drained by wine and sex, they can be said to be absolutely powerful, without any moves at all. What's more, Master Zhan can move quickly now, so it seems that these people's movements are more clumsy, and they are simply letting him hit them casually. Not to mention that Mr. Zhan is now immortal and has no scruples at all when fighting. He dances like a hot wheel in the middle of the field. No one can stop them. As long as these boys are touched by his hands and feet, they will be hurt. Lucky for him, the whole place was wailing for a while.
A slightly smarter little gangster has been wandering around the periphery, thinking that he is only one person. Could it be that he has three heads and six arms? I saw the gap and stabbed him in the back. How about him? At this moment, Mr. Zhan turned around and kicked a gangster in the stomach. The gangster fell three or four meters away and lay motionless on the ground. It was not known whether his internal organs were shattered and died. Seeing a good opportunity, the gangster behind him rushed behind Mr. Zhan with a spring knife in a few steps. Using the momentum, the knife in his hand stabbed completely into Mr. Zhan's back. In fact, they usually fight and have a sense of control in their hands. , usually when using a circlip to poke someone, you will use your fingers to pad it to ensure that the length of penetration will not hurt the internal organs, but also knock the person down, otherwise it is not a joke to kill someone, but this time Master Zhan came Holding Brother Xiong in his hand, he gave a killing order to Master Zhan on the way, so he stabbed the entire blade of the sword in with confidence.
Mr. Zhan¡¯s whole body froze, and he felt something cold on his back was inserted into his body. Although the pain was reduced a lot after transforming into a vampire, it was still a bit painful. Seeing that Brother Xiong had already run out of energy at this time, Master Zhan simply threw him to the ground, turned around, and saw that the person who stabbed him was still standing there waiting to see the result.
Mr. Zhan smiled coldly at him, reached behind his back, pulled out the knife, and looked at the blood stains on it. Don't waste it. Mr. Zhan put the knife on his tongue and licked it. It tasted pretty good.
The gangsters on the other side were all dumbfounded. Is this still a human being? Especially the expression of enjoyment when Master Zhan was licking the blood, it almost drove him crazy, scaring him so much that he stepped back step by step, but Master Zhan seemed not to let him go like this, licking the blood on the knife, step by step Come up.
"You, you, don't come over here." The gangster was so frightened that he stammered.
Master Zhan gave him a ghostly smile, and with a movement of his body, he was face to face with him in an instant. The knife in his hand stabbed into his stomach without any suspense. Looking at the other person's dilated pupils and painful expression, he twisted his hand hard. , ended up killing him, and pulled out the knife. The barb brought out a small piece of intestine.
Turning around again, all the people who could stand were dumbfounded. At this time, all they could feel was terror. If just now everyone still held the concept that a good man could not stand up to the crowd and fought with Mr. Zhan, now no one dared to He no longer treats Master Zhan as a hero, or simply doesn't dare to treat him as a human being.
"Run." I don't know who shouted, and everyone immediately ran away.
"Run?" Mr. Zhan sneered, and his body instantly turned into countless bats and flew out. No one was prepared. They only felt a coldness on their necks, and a fleshy thing lay on it. They tried to reach out to pull it, but their hands and feet were sore and weak. , fell down one by one. After being filled with blood, many bats flew back to the benches and transformed into human forms. They walked up to the people on the ground who were covering their hands and feet and screaming, and twisted their necks one by one with each hand.
"Brother Zhan, Brother Zhan, I was forced, please let me go." The young man of seventeen or eighteen years old just cried with snot and tears, and looked at Mr. Zhan who was getting closer and closer, kneeling down and begging for mercy.
?With almost no hesitation, when Zhan Shaocheng walked past the young man, he broke his neck with only three fingers, leaving a body on the ground. Zhan Shaocheng walked away. Tonight was not over yet.
Arriving at the villa in the eastern suburbs, Zhan Shaocheng stood outside the wall and looked through the railing at a house inside. This house was very familiar to Zhan Shaocheng. After more than half a month of tracking, Zhan Shaocheng grasped the secret of the director of the Municipal Land Bureau. Private residences, with the boom of the real estate market in the past two years, the land director may be the first batch of officials to get rich first, and this group of people is the target of Mr. Zhan. Although he was mentally prepared before entering, but under Mr. Zhan The moment the young master pried open the safe, his heart was still beating wildly. Two million in cash and a few gold bars almost blinded him. Young Master Zhan, who had always pursued lightness and flexibility, spent a lot of effort to pull it out. Carry this bag of things on your back. However, it also laid hidden dangers for himself. Although the director did not report the case because he was afraid that the corruption would be exposed, he did use his connections to release news on the Internet that a reward of 200,000 yuan was offered for Mr. Zhan's life. Who can recover the money? Don't give all of yourself. It seems that this is the best way to play with Mr. Zhan. Although Mr. Zhan usually doesn't come into contact with many people on the road, and the people who know him are even less pitiful, but he is most afraid of people with evil intentions. The huge amount of two million The amount of money was not a small amount, and Master Zhan was soon targeted. For this reason, Master Zhan was really embarrassed for a long time, hiding from the police. It was precisely because of this that he went to stay in Wang Ziqiang's house temporarily, but it was a blessing in disguise. Discovering the DVD player gave him a second chance.