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Chapter 173

After a crackling and crisp sound, the mists were everywhere and blood splattered for seven steps.

The first ten people who came up were all hit by me without exception and were bleeding.

I stared at Yang Yuansheng with a sharp change in his face, and I exerted force under my feet and chased forward.

Yang Yuansheng suddenly panicked, and waved his hand with a wave of ten people, and rushed forward.

And he himself had retreated behind everyone and quickly ran towards the steel frame hanging on Wang Cheng.

Judging from his expression, he wanted to stay by Wang Cheng's side to ensure his life safety.

He knew what Wang Cheng meant to me, so he picked up a watermelon knife from the ground and placed the knife on the thick rope hanging on Wang Cheng's body.

I walked forward, overcame all the way, and cut down four or five more.

Those people were fighting tightly beside me like dog skin plaster.

I don’t know what reward Yang Yuansheng gave them to make this group of people rush forward regardless of life and death.

I am not cruel and cannot stand firm. After facing life choices several times, I have no scruples.

Two heavy watermelon knives flew up and down on my hands, slashing left and right. In just a short while, the remaining few people had been chopped over to the ground.

The remaining dozen people rushed forward without waiting for Yang Yuansheng's orders and surrounded me.

Yang Yuansheng's face turned pale, and his hand holding the knife looked as pale as paper from a distance.

"Di Feng, put down the knife in your hand and don't let it go, I will regret it."

As he said that, Yang Yuansheng raised the knife in his hand frantically and slashed hard at the rope as thick as a thumb.

I was suddenly shocked, and I tried my best to grab the neck of the person in front of me, and threw it at the oil barrel.

The firmness of the rope was beyond Yang Yuansheng's perception. He tried his best to slash, but the rope was blasted back.

In a fit of anger, he grabbed the rope and began to cut hard.

Before he could cut the rope, he heard a loud bang, and the man's body hit the oil barrel heavily.

With a bang, the big bucket filled with unknown liquid fell to the ground.

The liquid in the bucket splashed everywhere for a moment, and a piece of it splashed on Yang Yuansheng's right face.

He suddenly slammed, threw down the knife in his hand, covered his cheek in pain, and shouted in a tragic voice with the thug rolling around on the ground: "Ah, ah, ah..."

His hand had just touched the burnt skin on his face, and immediately bounced back like lightning.

On the ground, waves of white smoke appeared everywhere. Wherever the royal water went, there were sounds of corroding everything, making people who heard this sound couldn't help but feel numb.

Yang Yuansheng's face was pale, like a dead person.

This cruel scene finally awakened the fear of the remaining people.

Wow, wow, wow...

At the same time, a sharp sirens sounded downstairs.

The people seemed to have woken up from a dream, and suddenly panicked. They threw down the iron sticks and knives in their hands, and ran downstairs as if they were dead.

Yang Yuansheng took out a gun from his suit pocket with a ferocious face, raised his hand and fired at me.

Bang--

I fell down in response, turned around and the watermelon knife in my hand came out.

Yang Yuansheng quickly dodged, and the knife slammed on the iron frame with a bang, falling into the water regia on the ground. After a burst of white smoke, it suddenly turned black.

The watermelon knife in my left hand was thrown out. In the gap between Yang Yuansheng's dodging, my left foot hooked a corner of the iron frame, pulled it hard, and a harsh whistle.

The heavy iron frame with Wang Cheng hanging down, I pulled it hard and rushed forward. With a muffled sound, one end of the iron frame hit Yang Yuansheng's vest.

He groaned, and the gun in his hand came out of his hand and fell into the regia. A burst of white smoke rose, and then it exploded with a bang. The broken parts were accompanied by the splashing regia, hitting everywhere like a scattered flower of the genius, making a jingling sound.

Some rosy roe splashed on Yang Yuansheng's face again, making him even more crazy.

Holding the steel frame, he screamed hysterically: "Di Feng, Di Feng, I want to kill you, I want to kill you..."

Roaring, he held the steel frame's hand and bursts of dazzling sparks came out, and a dense spider web-like electric current spread across the steel frame instantly.

Only then did I realize that Yang Yuansheng was blind.

He held the steel frame with both hands, desperately distributing the electric current in his body, looking up at the sky, trembling like crazy.

"I want you to die, I want you to die..."

As the current in his body had been released, he finally lowered his arms, turned around, and grabbed Wang Cheng in the middle of the steel frame with his hands indisorganized direction.

I was shocked and ran forward, pulling the steel frame hard.

A harsh whistle sounded again, sparks splashed everywhere, and the steel frame slid forward at an extremely fast speed, quickly leaving Yang Yuansheng's controllable range.

After the continuous outbreak, I only felt that the skeleton of all my strength was about to spread out, and it was unbearable to feel pain.

Yang Yuansheng was still standing in the middle of the roar, covering his ears desperately, as if he was disturbed by the scream just now, and was in great pain.

Take a machete from the nearby ground, cut off the rope hanging on Wang Cheng, and put him flat on the ground.

Looking at the dying Wang Cheng, the anger in my heart could not stop burning. I held the machete tightly and walked towards Yang Yuansheng step by step. I want to pay my blood debt.

Just now, a strong wind suddenly broke out, and a deafening roar sounded from the edge of the building.

A huge helicopter rushed towards the direction where Yang Yuansheng and I were.

The huge wind power of the propeller instantly blew the water on the ground to Wang Cheng on the ground.

I hurriedly dropped the knife in my hand, picked up Wang Cheng, and ran quickly towards the door hole on the top floor.

Looking back, two men in black dress jumped out of the helicopter.

One was holding a firearm in his hand and was responsible for the alert, while the other quickly tied a rope hanging from the helicopter to Yang Yuansheng's waist. Then, like pulling a broken sack, he slowly pulled Yang Yuansheng into the helicopter.

I fell into the door opening on the top floor, watching the two strong men, hanging by a helicopter, slowly flying into the distance. I suddenly relaxed in my heart.

After breathing a long breath, I hurriedly grabbed Wang Cheng's hand, and my pulse was still beating faintly.

He picked up Wang Cheng, ran down the stairs quickly, and kicked open the office on the 20th floor.

I quickly found a medicine box in a prominent position.

Apply the whole bottle of Yunnan Baiyao and use gauze to wrap the blood vessels on Wang Cheng's hands' arteries.

Although he has not died yet, he has lost too much blood and is on the verge of death.
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