Page 15
Page 15
'Wow' The man knocked over a row of tables and chairs and lay on the ground with his neck thrown back completely broken.
'Clang' blocked the sharp knife coming from the right.
Zhang Feng raised his left hand, recalled the knife in his hand, and slashed at another person's temple, the bones shattered and eyes squeezed out.
The backhand splits down into a palm, and falls towards the chin of the person behind him.
With a muffled 'click', the flesh and blood in his mouth was twisted and torn open, his jaw bone was shattered, and more than half of his teeth fell off.
The demonized Zhang Feng, with unceasing strength, is exactly what the sentence says, he hits when he rises, and when he falls, he hits.
With a strength of four hundred catties, one punch and one kick can easily kill a person, not to mention that all the photos are aimed at the dead point of the person, up and down three ways.
Not long after, Zhang Feng had already killed 14 people in a row. The gown on his body was already covered with blood, and the corpses under his feet were criss-crossed, full of sticky blood.
Zhang Feng looked at the rest of the people until he felt empty in front of him and lay down the last person around him.
They surrounded Zhang Feng from a distance, but stopped.
"go!"
Some people saw the twisted corpse of their companions, and their liver and gallbladder were crowded in their throats in fright.
At this time, when he saw Zhang Feng looking like a blood man, he dropped his weapon and ran towards the door.
Several gang members nearby also ran away one after another, wanting to leave the bloody smell.
But there are also a few people who are red-eyed and want to kill Zhang Feng, the weakling.
Zhang Feng was also stabbed a few times before, they could see clearly.
But in the demon state, Zhang Feng endured the pain of the knife wound on the center of his back and the right arm. At the moment they escaped, he tore a piece of cloth from his clothes and wrapped it around the palm of his hand and the handle of the knife to prevent the injury from being affected , Losing strength from his hand, Tang Dao dropped his hand.
At the same time, Zhang Feng turned around and rushed out of the surrounding space, set aside the incoming steel knife sideways, deflected the blade, and cut the throat of the attacking man.
He took a step forward, half-lifted up the man's body, and threw it at the two people who were chasing after him.
They want to get out of the way.
Zhang Feng followed in one step, and walked out from behind the corpse. The blade slashed across one person's throat, then turned around and pierced another person's chest.
He looked at the seven people who were fleeing.
Zhang Feng caught up with him a few steps, or chopped or stabbed, and cut the back of the neck and vest of five of them.
They ran away in a hurry, only thinking of being faster than the others, none of them dared to fight back, and all of them died under Zhang Feng's knife.
But the person who was running away in front suddenly turned around at this moment, and stabbed Zhang Feng's heart with a knife, just like Zhang Feng was hitting the blade.
Zhang Feng narrowly avoided it by turning sideways, and then crossed his chest to block his back hand. With a sudden push, he jumped back and knocked over the bench next to him with a 'crash'.
At this moment, a person chasing after saw Zhang Feng with his back turned to him, but suddenly bent down and rushed forward desperately, and the short blade tip plunged into Zhang Feng's leg.
Zhang Feng's eyes were bloodshot, he turned around suddenly, and cut off half of his head with a knife!
He gritted his teeth and pulled out the short knife on the side of his leg, bowed his body and stabbed to the left, piercing the heart of the other person who was attacking.
After killing these two people, Zhang Feng walked up to the person who just turned around and drew the knife, picked up the overturned chair beside him, and threw it at his head!
'Click' the solid bench split in two.
Zhang Feng held the chair at the split and plunged into his face door and eyes, and thrust a broken piece of wooden thorn into his brain.
The body fell on its back.
Zhang Feng tilted his head, endured the pain from his injury, and chased a few steps forward, catching up with the last gang member who ran to the door.
He tried to open the door in a panic, but his hands and feet were shaking.
Tang Dao stabbed out, 'Puff' pierced his chest cavity, and the blade came out through his body, 'Hang Da' hit the door, drawing a mark.
The blade was drawn out, and the gang members fell down while holding the door with both hands.
Zhang Feng lifted the Tang Dao upside down, heard the faint commotion of pedestrians outside the door, but went back into the building, and cut the throats of the seriously injured people one by one.
Wait until the last person's neck is stripped clean.
Zhang Feng took a long breath, and at the moment when the monster disappeared, he fell forward a few weak steps.
Standing up with the help of the table next to him, he wiped away the little drops of blood splashed on his face.
Looking around at this time, there are broken corpses everywhere, and the Lianyan Tower is quiet, with blood red everywhere.
The 28 members of the Lianyan Gang, including Lord Liu, all died in this building.
'Tick Tock' blood dripped from the corner of the table next to it.
Zhang Feng supported the surrounding tables, walked slowly to the big table, pushed away the corpse on the table, put the wine jar on his left hand, and took a few sips of strong wine with his head up.
The 'pata' wine jar was smashed, and with a Tang saber erected in his right hand, he cut off some rags from his sleeve, pressed his teeth together and tied it tightly on the side of the injured leg.
Stepping on the sticky blood under the feet.
Zhang Feng staggered to the door, wiped the blade on the nearby corpse, sheathed it, and stretched out his hand to open the door.
wow—
The warm sunset in autumn is coming.
The disgusting smell of blood wafts through the street from the restaurant.
Outside the door, a group of pedestrians surrounded the street. They all looked at everything inside the door in horror. The ground was full of blood, and there was a lot of noise!
"Killed—"
Shouts and panic echoed through the streets.
In front of them were the three patrolmen before them.
It's just that although the three of them held their batons, they couldn't hide the tension in their hearts when they looked at Zhang Feng who looked like a blood man, and the mutilated corpses in the building. They only dared to roar loudly and approach slowly.
"Stop!!"
They roared loudly, the palms holding the batons were dripping with sweat, their fingers were clenched back and forth, and their steps were moving with difficulty.
Zhang Feng smiled casually, and leaned against the door, looking at the policeman approaching cautiously,
"Three, take it easy, don't lose my knife.
This is evidence.
Put it away and remember. "
Chapter 14 Going through the motions
"All the members of the Lianyan Gang were killed by one person?!"
"Master Liu is dead"
Following Zhang Feng and the three police officers, they left.
The crowd suddenly exploded, and the noise was one after another on the street. Everyone was talking about what happened in Lianyan Tower and the scene of stumps everywhere.
The brave ones still look into the Lianyan Tower.
Cowardly people would have already run far away, taking a detour to avoid the blood floating on the street.
But on the street 200 meters outside the building.
Zhang Feng adjusted his breath, and quietly followed the three policemen towards the police station.
The three policemen did not dare to press Zhang Feng, but looked around, and one of them was holding Zhang Feng's Tang knife.
Pedestrians on the road looked at Zhang Feng who looked like a blood man, and they all backed away.
But not a few steps.
The crowd was surging not far away, and Lao Qi and the others opened the way to push aside the surrounding crowd for Shopkeeper Li.
Shopkeeper Li was sweating from running, and came to the side of the patrol.
Seeing that it was shopkeeper Li from the east of the city, the patrolman thought for a while, knowing that shopkeeper Li had something to do with the murderous man he brought, so he didn't dare to stop him, instead he turned a little distance away.
Shopkeeper Li seemed to bump into the policeman accidentally, and stuffed a big ocean in his hand onto the policeman who was just about to say something.
At the same time, shopkeeper Li whispered to Zhang Feng,
"Brother Zhang, don't worry, the president has gone to the city lord's mansion."
Zhang Feng nodded slightly, adjusting his breathing all the time, trying to recover his strength earlier.
In this way, even if the president didn't do it well, at least he has the strength to hover.
"Is shopkeeper Li okay?" The patrol pretended to support the shopkeeper, and took advantage of the situation to collect the money.
"I'm in a hurry." The shopkeeper smiled, and before leaving, he took one last look at Zhang Feng, and then turned to look for Captain Zhao Xun.
The county magistrate is not as good as he is now. Zhao patrols can suppress the Dongcheng matter more, at least let Zhang Feng get a good treatment in the patrol bureau.
It's just that when shopkeeper Li thought about it again, his energy was far inferior to that of the president.
Even if he went to the head of the police and got through the relationship, the police room would have to suppress people for more than ten days first, so as not to let people go too casually.
It seemed that it took them half a month to collect all the evidence, and they accidentally discovered that Zhang Feng was acting in self-defense.
Wait for this to pass.
To sum it up, I caught the wrong person~
But if it was someone else, the case would probably be closed and executed that day.
After all, following Zhang Feng's killing in Lianyan Building.
Hundreds of pairs of eyes watched in broad daylight. Not long after, there was a commotion here in the east of the city, and the news spread farther and farther, alarming the 'City Lord'.
It's just that the city lord has not left the mansion to inspect here in the east of the city.
Chairman Zheng blocked him in the mansion with a smile.
Soon, a person came out of the city lord's mansion and headed towards the city east patrolling bureau at high speed.
And on this person's way to preach.
Inside the police station.
Zhao Xunzuo gasped in his heart, looked at Zhang Feng, who looked like a blood man, and waved his hand directly, pressing down first, and not interrogating.
At the end, he looked at shopkeeper Li next to him, and the two of them were talking irrelevant words.
Simultaneously.
Zhang Feng also followed a patrol to the cell in the backyard.
go here.
Zhang Feng saw more than a dozen people in the cell.
'Wow' patrolling the chains of the prison door opened by Shen Mo, they didn't dare to speak to Zhang Feng.
Including these prisoners who originally wanted to scare the newcomers, but when they saw Zhang Feng who walked in, covered in blood, and his clothes and trouser legs were covered with scabs, they were shocked and got up and hid far away.
"If this is killing someone" Someone looked at Zhang Feng, smelling the disgusting blood, "How many people did this person have to kill to become like this?"It's like fished out of a jar of blood'
'Don't mess with it, don't mess with it' Some people dare not look at Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng sat on the grassy ground, leaning against the wall behind him, ignoring them, but thinking about the previous battle clips, accumulating battle experience with one enemy and many.
As for whether President Zheng and shopkeeper Li can get themselves out sooner.
Zhang Feng felt indifferent.
As long as I don't delay practicing martial arts and strength, then it's completely fine to recuperate here.
These injuries added to the body, after a few days of hard work, they will not heal.
Especially Mr. Guo Yunshen, a famous martial arts master in previous life history.
He accidentally killed a bully in his hometown and spent three years in prison. In prison, because he was wearing a torture device, and because it was inconvenient to practice other boxing techniques, it was not a coincidence that he practiced the stunt of half-step smashing fist.
Although I can't compare to Mr. Guo, but now I am quiet in the cell, and it is also a place to calm down and punch.
You don't have to think about anything, just eat, drink, and practice boxing.
What a blast this place is.
Not to mention that there are many human-shaped sandbags in the house for you to choose to increase your actual combat ability.
ATPnovel