Chapter 142 Zhao Yi's Bloodthirstiness
"Who?!"
Seeing a figure on the railroad track, Jing Ge's heart trembled, and he was relieved when he saw that the man was not wearing a windbreaker.
"It's a citizen from District 3." Another law enforcer said, "He should want to get on the train and run all the way here... Don't worry about him."
Zuo Tong hummed and continued to run forward, but when his eyes fell on the face that was approaching quickly, he was slightly stunned.
He seemed to have seen this person somewhere...
Zuo Tong couldn't remember it. There were too many faces in the crowd just now. He couldn't remember everyone clearly. He simply ignored the other party and continued to run side by side with the other two law enforcers.
But I don't know if it was his illusion, the citizen seemed to speed up and ran straight towards him!
Just when he realized something was wrong, it was too late. The other party didn't even look at the other two, didn't slow down at all, and slammed into him. The pair of eyes red with anger were like a beast!
Bang——!
Zuo Tong had no way to avoid it, and was thrown to the ground by the figure!
"I caught you... Fuck you!" Zhao Yi's eyes widened, and without saying a word, he pulled out the short knife from Zuo Tong's waist and stabbed him down suddenly!
Zuo Tong was shocked and quickly blocked his body with both hands, holding the blade in the air tightly. Both of them had exerted their strength to the extreme, and their bodies were shaking uncontrollably, just standing there.
"Where did this lunatic come from?!" Zuo Tong exclaimed, "Help me!"
Seeing this, Jing Ge and another law enforcer were at a loss in their eyes, but they immediately took out their blades and rushed over.
Zhao Yi ignored the danger approaching behind him, and just glared at Zuo Tong fiercely. He roared, and the blade that was stuck in the air moved down little by little... Maybe because he was young, or maybe because of hatred, his strength defeated Zuo Tong.
Just as his blade was about to pierce Zuo Tong's eyeball, a whistling cold wind came from behind, and Zhao Yi's pupils shrank slightly. Even so, he still did not stop.
The next moment, a sharp pain came from behind!
Jingge's knife deeply penetrated Zhao Yi's back. The latter's body shook violently, and he roared like an angry lion, and continued to stab the short knife in his hand desperately!
"Ahhhhhhh!!!"
The blade pierced Zuo Tong's eyeball, and a shrill howl instantly resounded through the sky. Scarlet blood rolled down his cheek, and the whole person couldn't help but curl up.
Another knife penetrated Zhao Yi's body, and the severe pain made him fall to the side. Another law enforcer kicked him on the left shoulder and knocked him to the ground...
Zhao Yi's face was extremely pale, but he was a gangster who had been fighting with people since he was a child, and he still understood the basic principles of fighting. The whole person rolled on the ground like a dog to release the force, and then staggered to stand up.
Two shocking knife wounds on his back were scarlet, and the bandages that had been wrapped were all torn apart, and the blood-stained bandages fell to the ground one by one.
Zhao Yi's chest was heaving violently. In this cold and bleak wilderness, he was shirtless, like a beast forced into a desperate situation. His eyes were still staring at Zuo Tong, wishing to cut him into pieces.
"Who are you?" Brother Jing frowned unconsciously, "How dare you attack the law enforcer?"
He didn't know this person, but the other party's actions just now really scared him. This young man didn't care about his own life or death, and he was determined to kill Zuo Tong after two knives. It was obvious that he was willing to exchange his life for his own...
This kind of lunatic is the most difficult to deal with, and their bullets were used up at the station. Brother Jing still had to hesitate to fight with such a person in close combat.
"I'll attack, so what?"
Zhao Yi raised the bloody dagger, pointed the blade at Zuo Tong who was rolling around with his eyes covered, and said coldly, "Not only will I attack, I'll kill him today!"
"You little brat who hasn't even grown all his hair yet, dare to kill a law enforcer?" Another law enforcer sneered, "You're only one person, and we have three, what can you use to fight us?"
Zhao Yi clenched his fists tightly, he grabbed a bloody bandage that slipped off his body, and wrapped the bloody dagger handle around his wrist...
In his eyes, the madness and determination of a desperate man flashed.
"My father took thirteen blows from his hands... You can try how many blows it takes to kill me."
After hearing this, Zuo Tong, who was rolling on the ground, seemed to have thought of something. He stared at Zhao Yi with his only remaining eye wide open, and said in surprise:
"It's you? You are the son of that old man!"
"You guessed it right." Zhao Yi said grimly, "You deserve to die too!"
The bandage completely entangled the dagger with his hand. Zhao Yi, with his upper body naked, rushed towards Zuo Tong without hesitation. In front of Zuo Tong, two law enforcers were facing a formidable enemy!
Jing Ge glanced at the other law enforcer beside him, quietly stepped back half a step, and Zhao Yi, who was red-eyed with killing, took the lead in fighting with the law enforcer.
Under Zhao Yi's desperate fighting style, the law enforcer was a little confused. Even though his knife had torn several wounds on Zhao Yi, Zhao Yi didn't care at all. He stabbed the opponent under the ribs, and then twisted the blade desperately, stirring the opponent's flesh and blood!
A scream came from the law enforcer's throat. In the severe pain, he directly let go of the weapon in his hand and staggered backwards. Although Zhao Yi was also injured, he did not retreat a step. He rushed forward and continued to fight.
Zhao Yi's bloodiness scared the law enforcer. He suddenly felt stupid. It was Zuo Tong who caused the trouble. Why did he have to suffer this with him?
He retreated one after another without his weapon, and began to dodge Zhao Yi's attacks blindly. Jing Ge, who was standing next to him, had no intention of fighting with Zhao Yi, a madman, and was forced to retreat again and again by the short knife wielded by the other party.
Seeing this, Zhao Yi did not entangle with the two men anymore, but turned his head suddenly and rushed directly towards Zuo Tong who wanted to escape.
Zuo Tong, who had one eye blinded, fled staggering on the snow, but before he could run a few steps, he was knocked to the ground by Zhao Yi who rushed from behind!
"Brother Jing! Old Zheng!! Save me!!!" He struggled with Zhao Yi with all his strength, and asked for help from the two in fear.
Brother Jing and the other looked at each other, hesitating whether to continue to go up to rescue, in the thick fog in the distance, a figure wearing a blood-red coat walked slowly along the railroad track.
The moment they saw that person, their hearts were shocked, and they turned around and ran without hesitation!
Facing Zhao Yi, they would not be too afraid, but Chen Ling was different... Chen Ling was an existence that they could not resist at all. Once the other party targeted him, he would almost certainly die. In this case, they decisively chose to abandon Zuo Tong and run for their lives!
Chen Ling glanced at Zhao Yi, who was covered in blood, and slowly spoke,
"I promised you, I did it."
Chen Ling did not stop, but continued to walk towards the two fleeing figures in the fog like the red death god.