Wang Shu's joining made those greedy guys who were eager to try and find courage again.

They gathered around me in groups of three or three, quickly.

This time they changed their strategies and began to surround me from all directions, moving forward in unison, regardless of order.

Just as their encirclement was about to close, I flew up and kicked the three men who were still standing beside me towards the building.

Seeing this, those people hid in panic.

I took advantage of the situation and kicked one of the guys who tried to stop me, and ran desperately towards the tallest building in the middle.

On the empty gravel ground, I had two fists to scramble to the enemy with four hands. Although I had almost the same force, I didn’t know if I could beat dozens of iron sticks or machetes.

Wang Shu roared angrily and was the first to chase me. When he was holding a ball stick in his hand, he was about to catch up with me. I had already rushed to the empty unfinished building, in front of a load-bearing pillar that was one meter square.

I flew over the load-bearing pillar and drew a perfect arc in the air, hovering one hundred and eighty degrees, and kicked Wang Shu hard in the ears and eyes.

He bumped into the arms of a guy in the slanting strait and fell heavily to the ground, covering his head with both hands, and suddenly felt like he was being cursed and in great pain.

"Ah," his painful yin stopped the footsteps of the dozen people behind him.

The people looked at each other and finally refused to take a step forward easily.

Only fools will be busy with their lives and death if they give rewards.

Wang Shu covered his ears, and his originally handsome face was almost twisted to the extreme. He was helped up from the ground with difficulty, and a few words yelled out from his teeth: "Let him die, I want him to die."

A dozen gangsters looked at me, I looked at you, and they started to get ready again.

"Kill him, kill him--," Wang Shu shouted wildly almost pervertedly, picked up the baseball bat on the ground with blood on his face, and rushed towards me with big strides.

Behind, the dozen or so guys were regaining their vitality as if they were injected with chicken blood and approached me step by step.

I slowly retreated backwards and gradually retreated towards the huge window.

I can't retreat to the second floor, and Yang Yuansheng and his people are still on it. If he attacked me from the front and back on the stairs, I would undoubtedly die.

Holding the heavy watermelon knife in my hand, I made up my mind.

Looking at the greedy humans opposite with blood red eyes, I decided not to endure it anymore.

My concessions will only make them think I am afraid, which will make their greed and profit-making more intense.

In front of a huge hollow concrete window, I stopped, held the watermelon knife in my hand, and pointed at the two people in the lead.

"I don't want to kill anyone, don't force me."

The two of them were stunned when they heard this, winked each other, turned their heads, and swung two heavy rebars, one left and one right, and attacked my shoulders.

There is no way to retreat, no way to endure.

I swung the knife to block it, and only heard a clanging sound. After the sound of metal collision, I quickly put away the knife and swung it neatly to the two of them.

Close your eyes in pain, and only two crisp sounds of clanging sounds were heard, and then the deformed howl of ghosts and wolves: "Oh--"

The two killers screamed strangely, covering their shoulders, and in an instant, they fainted from pain.

This tragic scene finally made the remaining guys vibrate.

Their faces showed a look of fear at the two blood-like broken mouths on the ground, as if they were staring at an abyss of death, both frightened and reluctant.

Only Wang Shu's face still had a fierce murderous intent, trying to get rid of me as soon as possible.

However, the spiritual pillars of other people have been shaken.

The guys I have knocked down before may be active members of Wang Shu’s gang.

Even they were defeated within a few rounds, and the others had to be more careful.

Wang Shu stared at me tightly, not looking at the two people on the ground, gritted his teeth and waved the ball stick in his hand, shouting: "Go up, cut him to death, and cut him to death will be rewarded."

The eyes of those people were unable to move away from the dirty blood on the ground. They all stood there, motionless.

Wang Shu turned his head angrily and looked at his horse-boys, who were so scared that they retreated one after another.

Wang Shu chased after two steps, and broke a horseman's head with one stick, shouting desperately: "Go, are you afraid of death? He only has one, you have a group. If you come to me, who dares to run away again, I will kill him."

"Ouch, oh," the horseman on the ground moaned in pain.

Wang Shu threw down the stick, lifted the soft egg from the ground, and pushed it towards me.

The guy was holding a watermelon knife that was the same as me and stopped at a distance of three steps away from me. He was so scared that he was at a loss and stared at the cold light in my hand. He was like a quail with his neck shrank, standing in place and shaking constantly.

With a clang, the knife in his hand fell to the ground. Then, he plopped and fell to his knees in the pool of blood in front of me. He lowered his head and covered his face, and started crying desperately.

Seeing through their timidity, I yelled: "Get out."

Those people trembled involuntarily.

Wang Shu was still catching people, but unfortunately, those horsemen were as difficult as loaches. One of them was caught by him, and the others had already run away in all directions. In just a while, those guys had already run out of the building, ran across the grass, and ran towards the dozen luxury cars that had previously hidden behind the building like flying.

Wang Shu chased into the door of the building and stopped, looking like he was alone.

He turned around, glared at me fiercely, and ran towards the cars quickly.

I was about to catch up.

Suddenly, I heard Yang Yuansheng's shouting upstairs: "Mr. Wang, what are your people doing? Have you solved that guy?"

Wang Shu didn't look back.

Seeing that there was no reply downstairs, the upstairs fell silent for a moment.

If I catch Wang Shu, I can put Shen Ruhai to death.

But Wang Cheng upstairs was still waiting for my rescue.

The empty concrete building has returned to the dead silence, as if no one has ever been here.

Even the guy who knelt in front of me and cried loudly was so scared that he didn't dare to speak.

I picked up the back of his neck, lifted him up, and pushed it into the door opening.

He thumped and fell into half an inch of dust, then panicked and ran away.

I silently closed my eyes, bit my teeth hard, opened my eyes, leaned down, picked up another watermelon knife on the ground, and put it behind my belt, and made another choice.

I want to save Wang Cheng. Wang Cheng is dead. I have no friends like him in this world.

As long as I am still alive, sooner or later, I will be able to kill myself as deep as the sea and achieve my goals.
Chapter completed!