Chapter 235 Did I Defend Myself?
Zhou Rui's abnormal behavior of closing the door made the little mustache laugh. Although he didn't like direct confrontation, being blocked in his old nest was another matter.
It was a fight to the death.
The fat man took out a machete from under the bed with a fierce look in his eyes.
The little mustache and the bald head took out a dagger from their waists.
Sister Mei held up a soup spoon
Thinking for a while, she picked up a rusty hook from the side.
This hook might be left over from hooking feed sacks in the past. The rust on it was mottled and rotten, like a layer of puff pastry.
But it was more deadly than a knife. If it was hit, even an injection might not work.
The bald head felt that he had more people and weapons in his hands, and his hands suddenly shook.
That was excitement.
He hadn't tried to stab an adult yet.
The four people slowly approached Zhou Rui, and each of them had bad intentions.
Zhou Rui glanced at the four weapons: "Are you sure you want to use knives? Aren't you afraid of someone dying?"
The mustache sneered: "Are you afraid now? It's too late. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for being a hero."
Zhou Rui looked at the children. Most of them became unconscious and their eyes were dull. They looked very similar to the little girl in the car. They must have been fed some chemical agents.
Feeding too much will definitely cause permanent damage. It is not known whether the girl in the car can recover in the future.
This group of people must have done a lot of more immoral things.
When a person gives up his bottom line.
The bottom line will be scary low.
The four surrounded Zhou Rui, leaving only two or three meters away, and they winked at each other.
Finally, the mustache gave an order, and the three shouted! All of them swung their weapons.
Working together, we can break metal and stone!
However, something that stunned them happened. Zhou Rui just took a step back calmly and let them attack together.
It was as light as a comedy movie.
The dramatic effect stunned several people.
Zhou Rui raised his eyebrows: "Want to kill someone?"
The mustache looked around, and it was his companions who gave him the courage: "What are you doing? Cut him!"
The first one to attack was the bald head.
A dagger stabbed directly at Zhou Rui's chest with a ferocious smile on his face.
Zhou Rui was unarmed and continued to retreat. The bald head felt that he was invincible and chased after him, stabbing faster and faster with the dagger in his hand.
He always felt that he was just a little bit away from Zhou Rui.
Like to pretend! If you don't see a knife, you have to run!
No one knows how much he likes to stab people!
A little bit more, a little bit more, and he can stab this idiot to death.
Suddenly, the bald head's eyes blurred, and the dagger felt like it pierced into flesh and blood, and there was a subtle puffing sound, and a splash of blood splashed on his face.
He had heard this sound before, and he still couldn't help it.
But when he opened his eyes, he was stunned.
I saw my dagger deeply inserted under Sister Mei's neck, almost completely immersed.
Sister Mei stared at the bald head, blood bubbles appeared at the corners of her mouth, which was caused by arterial blood flowing into the trachea.
The two people next to her saw clearly that the man had been dodging, always a finger-long distance away from the bald head, and finally suddenly flashed behind Sister Mei.
The little mustache stamped his feet in anger: "What a fucking idiot!"
The bald head was horrified: "Sister Mei! I didn't mean it!"
Then he hurriedly pulled out the dagger.
"Puff."
The blood flowed more happily.
Sister Mei looked at the bald head like an idiot, fell softly to the ground, her lower body was hot and fishy, and she had lost control of her bladder.
Soon her own blood would fill her own lungs.
Comedy movies can also be deadly
The bald man was covered in Mei's blood, while Zhou Rui was spotless and shook his head, saying, "How cruel! He can kill his own people."
The bald man looked at Zhou Rui, his eyes gradually losing their rationality.
Zhou Rui said calmly, "Why are you looking at me? What does it have to do with me? I didn't even touch you two."
The little mustache figured out that this man must have practiced!
He was even more nervous, but now the door was locked, and he had to deal with this man first.
"Fatty! Go!"
He took two steps back and pressed the pre-saved text message in his trouser pocket.
The fat man screamed, and his huge body of more than 1.9 meters pressed forward, holding a machete in his hand, and the sense of oppression was much stronger than that of the bald man.
Zhou Rui took it a little more seriously, but he still just dodged.
With the example of Mei just now, the others were relatively far away, which made it more difficult for Zhou Rui to repeat the same trick. The little mustache and the bald man did not dare to step forward, for fear of being accidentally injured.
Zhou Rui dodged several knives and simply kicked in the air, bringing up the debris and loose soil on the ground and flying towards the eyes of the big man.
The fat man was instantly blinded, worried that Zhou Rui would take the opportunity to attack him, and waved a machete randomly.
In the midst of madness, someone shouted: "Fatty! Right!"
Without thinking, he swung the knife.
"Don't!"
The sound of the machete entering the flesh came, and the fat man realized something and opened his eyes in a hurry.
Half of the machete was stuck on the shoulder blade of the mustache.
Two fingers fell on the ground.
"Big brother"
The mustache's face was as white as gold paper: "You are fucking blind!"
Zhou Rui stood aside with his hands behind his back.
Excessive defense? Justified defense?
What does it have to do with me, Zhou?
Did I defend?
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On the small road outside Dabai Village, Song Bin tightly gripped the steering wheel, and glanced at the lifeless Dabai Village every few seconds.
But it was dark and I couldn't see anything.
The boss had been in there for more than ten minutes. I wonder how he is now.
Although he had absolute trust in the boss, he was still a little nervous in this special incident. After the adrenaline gradually subsided, Song Bin felt tired all over.
He cursed himself secretly. What kind of physical fitness is this? It's okay to be tired after sitting in the car for ten minutes!
"Where are the police?"
Tong Xin: "About ten minutes."
Song Bin forced himself to calm down and confirmed for the tenth time that all windows and doors were locked.
Suddenly, a face suddenly appeared on the windshield.
A sloppy old man with yellow teeth.
"Fuck!"
This scene scared Song Bin, and his hand shook and he almost opened the car door.
The sloppy old man smiled brightly, knocked on the window, and smiled through the glass: "Young man, are you here for a trip? Why don't you leave? Is your car broken?"
"Do you want to repair your car? There is a car repairman in our village."
The old man glanced at the back seat and saw the little girl he picked up.
The old face with wrinkles that could kill a mosquito, all the smiles disappeared instantly.
Li Wenqian observed the old man's expression and hurriedly said: "Song Bin! This person is not right!"
Song Bin reacted and was about to shift gears and drive away.
The old man actually lay directly on the hood and yelled: "Hit someone! Hit someone!"
In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people came out of the small woods on both sides of the road and surrounded the car.
Two old women lay directly in front of the car, and some young people surrounded the car, looking ferocious.
"You hit someone! Get down and pay!"
"Get down now! If you run away, it's a hit-and-run!"
"Get down, you hear me! Get down!"
Several fierce men slammed the car windows, looking ferocious and terrifying.
Tong Xin was the first to react, remembering what Zhou Rui said before he left, and decisively said: "Song Bin! Drive!"
Song Bin held the steering wheel tightly, but he couldn't step on the damn accelerator.
There were at least two people lying in front of him!
At first, the old man saw that he couldn't scare the people in the car, especially the girl holding a mobile phone, and his eyes were full of ferocity.
"Smash the windows! Don't let them call!"
This village is full of filth, and it all started with Uncle Liu. He just received a text message from Little Mustache and asked people to come out.
In addition to the group of Little Mustache kidnapping children, Uncle Liu himself often leads people to do fraud, but the same is true, they are all secret activities, and they are not brave enough to really start. When they heard that they were going to smash the windows to steal things, several young people hesitated.
At this chaotic and tense moment
On the country road, a series of car lights lit up.
Uncle Liu's eyes narrowed, thinking, could it be the police?
But after a closer look, they were all cars with one light on.
Dozens of motorcycles drove over in a mighty procession.
A dozen people from Dabai Village felt guilty for some reason, so they stopped smashing the glass and just surrounded the car.
The motorcycle team was very long, several hundred meters long. The leader looked over here strangely and passed by.
Uncle Liu just breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he saw the leader turned around and came back.
"Isn't this the boss's car?"
Motorcycles stopped around.
Simple men with their families got off the cars, some looked confused, and some realized something.
A dozen people from Dabai Village were surrounded by hundreds of people in a blink of an eye.
I understand the rules of the underworld. I'm working on it. I should post it in advance today.