Chapter 225 Death Threat

"Are you Su Ke?" Lang Ming once met Su Ke in Fangfeiyi. Although he was not impressed, he recognized him after a little thought. His eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw Su Ke was holding the watermelon knife. Putting it on his elder brother's neck, he didn't dare to act rashly. .

"Second brother Lang, long time no see!" Su Ke had this mental preparation. After all, even if Lang Ming didn't come in now, he would have to go out from here in a while. It would be better if the two-headed wolves gathered now.

On the bluish scalp, the scars were all over the place. Lang Ming did not expect such a scene. Looking at his elder brother's still calm expression, he took a deep breath and spit it out: "Put down the knife, or you will die very badly. awful!"

"Second brother, your request is a bit too much! Do you want to change it? I will try my best to meet it!" Su Ke didn't care, there was always a faint smile on his delicate cheeks, but his left hand tried to protect Liu Qingqing.

After hearing this, Lang Ming's face suddenly became cloudy and uncertain. He had been the boss for so many years, but it was the first time he was threatened by a hairy boy. Straight sound.

The slightly narrowed eyes stared at Su Ke coldly, like a poisonous snake ready to attack at any time, revealing a snake letter.

"Brother Lang, how about you also express your opinion?" Su Ke used a little force with his right hand, and the sharp blade advanced a little at once. Lang Guang's head unconsciously ducked in the opposite direction, but the blade still cut through the skin of his neck. , I don't know if it was the juice of the watermelon or the blood, but it suddenly became much brighter.

After a moment of surprise, Lang Guang became calm and calm again. He really didn't expect a student to dare to use a knife against him, or to cut himself out.

The pain in the neck is not very severe, and it is slightly cold. .

"Second child, let them go!"

Two-headed wolves and two brothers, the eldest Lang is a strategist, and the second Lang Ming rushed to the battlefield. Although Lang Ming has always been arrogant and arrogant, he has never violated his elder brother's words.

Hearing what the elder brother said, Lang Ming chuckled and looked at Su Ke: "Life is precious, you must know how to protect it!" After that, he stretched out his hand and opened the door.

Outside the door, the man named Liu Laosan was still on the side, looking at the few people who filed out from inside, especially when he saw that Su Ke put a knife on Lang Guang's neck, he was shocked.

"Brother Lang, let's not get hurt, isn't it an old saying! How about a good gathering and a good time?" Su Ke saw not only Liu Laosan, but also a man in the corridor. He was very fat, and he was in his early seventies. , It seems that at least 200 catties are required to go out, and in his hand is an iron pipe about 1.5 meters long, and a machete is welded to one end of the iron pipe.

At this moment, this fat man like a ball was wiping the machete seriously with a rag. He was very focused. Hearing the sound of the door opening, he looked up subconsciously, and was about to rush up.

"Back off!"

Before Lang Guang could speak, Lang Ming had already shouted, and took the lead to step back. Liu Laosan and the fat man with a homemade Guan Gong knife with a grim face, followed Lang Ming to the stairs.

Don't look at Su Ke's relaxed face now, and dare to joke, but as he walked out of the door, the tension in his heart was slowly rising uncontrollably.

There will be a lot of people outside, and I have long known that the more people there are, the more uncertain it is. What I need to do now is to hold Lang Guang hostage and leave here quickly.

From the second floor to the first floor, the knife in Su Ke's hand was firmly on Lang Guang's neck, and the man did not say a word, walking directly in front, Liu Qingqing closely followed Su Ke's footsteps, two His eyes were full of fear and fear, and his little face was white with fright, with no blood at all.

Walking out of this abandoned factory building, there were more gangsters in the yard. From a distance, they all had weapons in their hands, including iron rods, machetes, and a homemade weapon that looked like a Guan Gong knife.

All of a sudden, there were about 30 people, and the water around Su Ke's way was blocked.

"Get out of the way!" Without waiting for Su Ke to speak, Lang Ming shouted impatiently, turned to look at his elder brother, and saw that Lang Guang's eyes were not here, but unconsciously aimed at himself The waist seems to have deep meaning.

After Lang Ming shouted this sentence, the gangsters automatically separated from each other, and he looked at Liu Laosan and Fatty again. The three exchanged glances, but there was no other action.

Seeing that the door was close at hand, Su Ke's mood gradually relaxed. As long as he got out of this door, it would be much safer to stop a taxi, and he was secretly relieved. At this moment, Lang Guang's step forward suddenly Stop for a while.

Su Ke was suddenly startled. Before waiting for any movement of the watermelon knife in his hand, he heard a ding, like a metal collision, and felt that there seemed to be a force from the blade, and the watermelon knife suddenly tilted to the right.

And Lang Guang took this opportunity, his body suddenly jumped to the left, a small butterfly knife in his hand, reflecting the light in the sun.

He didn't expect Lang Guang to have such a neat skill. He has always acted like a wise man behind the scenes, but now Su Ke doesn't even know when the butterfly knife appeared in his hand.

"Hack him to death for me!" As soon as Lang Guang stood firm, Lang Ming called out before he could speak, and Liu Laosan and the fat man rushed forward.

"Let's go!" How dare Su Ke stop, the watermelon knife in his hand is waving vigorously, fortunately, he reacts quickly, otherwise he would have been regarded as meat sauce by the chaos knife, and now there is only one thought in his heart, that is to run fast , rush out.

The more thirsty, the more salt you eat, the more chaotic and the more mistakes you make. Su Ke has strong physical fitness and runs fast, but Liu Qingqing can't keep up with his footsteps at all. He pulls behind him like a puppet. on the ground.

Su Ke was anxious, but he didn't have time to be afraid now, so he quickly turned around to help Liu Qingqing, and the fat and disrespectful guy, with the Guan Gong knife in his hand far away, chopped down.

"It's over!" Su Ke flashed this thought, and subconsciously raised the watermelon knife and threw it at the fat man, then pulled up Liu Qingqing forcefully and fell to one side.

At the moment when Su Ke fell, there was a roar of a car, like a wild beast, coming quickly, followed by a bang, the door was knocked away, and the iron door rubbed Su Ke's body and flew directly towards it. The crowd seemed to be overwhelming, not only knocked Guan Gong's knife into the air, but also hit the middle with a few gangsters rushing in front, and blood splashed immediately.

A black SUV braked suddenly and the car hadn't stopped yet. A burly man jumped straight down. A tight army green shirt, military pants, combat boots, and a half-meter-long machete in his hand.

"Brother Meng! This way!" Su Ke's mind went blank, he couldn't help shouting, and he was already hoarse.

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