Catastrophe

After Fatty Li drove back to the sorting plant, he drove directly to the door of the office. He pushed open the door and stood under the car: "Brother Zhe, do we have anything else to do?"

Ning Zhe now has a commission of 10,000 yuan in his pocket. He originally wanted to share it with Shangguan Xiaohu and the others, but when he saw that everyone was so sleepy, he yawned, "It's getting late, everyone, please rest early, yes. What's the matter, let's talk about it tomorrow."

After speaking, Ning Zhe turned on his flashlight and was about to go back to the office with Fatty Li. Shangguan Xiaohu and the three also walked to the dormitory not far away.

"Bang!"

Just as a few people were walking, a muffled sound suddenly turned up behind them. The violent sound shocked everyone. Ning Zhe also turned around and swayed back with a flashlight. He saw a young man standing in the car. On the side, one of the truck's tires has been removed.

"Fuck! What the **** are you doing?" Cao Xinglong saw the young man's movements and turned around to go back.

"Hurrah!"

At the same time, in the shadow behind the office, more than a dozen figures appeared in an instant, and they rushed up to the crowd with swords and sticks in hand.

"Ah, what the fuck! I'm going to be beaten!" Lin Bao looked at the figure rushing up, and out of instinct, he hugged his head and ran to the open field on the left.

"Damn! How dare you come here to make trouble?!" Shangguan Xiaohu looked at the crowd that suddenly appeared, and didn't understand what was going on at the scene, but he was the first to greet the crowd.

"Don't do it! Run!" Ning Zhe saw Shangguan Xiaohu's movements, grabbed his arm, and chased after Lin Bao. At this moment, so many people suddenly appeared in the yard, making Ning Zhe feel the situation. It's very strange. He didn't know that these people were sent by Bao Wenguang, and he didn't know that Meng Dajiang had passed through a fire in Nanliang Mountain, igniting the contradiction between him and Bao Wenguang, so the first reaction in the subconscious was to put These people were regarded as Yin Xingteng's accomplices. If this is the case, then these people are likely to hold weapons for robbery in Pei's hands.

The reason why Ning Zhe dared to swagger back to the sorting factory, in addition to having no other place to go, was also because he thought that the robbers would not retaliate against him. First of all, he went to see Yin Xingteng in the name of work, which was very important. It is reasonable, and there is no abnormality in the process, and even if the other party suspects him, it is impossible for him to continue to risk their troubles in the case of an attack and heavy casualties, but now that the enemy has come to the door, Ning Zhe has no time to think about the specifics. situation.

"Tap Tap!"

Just when a few people turned around and were about to leave, Lin Bao, who had already run far away, turned his head and ran over again: "Quickly, run back! There are more people ahead!"

At this time, someone rushed up from the side, and the knife in the slash slashed at the nearest Shangguan Xiaohu: "Little bastard! You guys are still running away from your uncle!"

"Bang!"

Shangguan Xiaohu flexibly avoided the opponent's knife, and then an elbow hit the opponent's door, knocking him down on the spot.

"Crackling!"

With the first person taking the lead, the crowd behind them instantly rushed towards Ning Zhe and the others, and the two sides immediately started a **** close-quarters battle.

"Ah! Ahh!!" Fatty Li looked at the rushing crowd, instinctively raised his hands and hugged his head, and let out a scream full of confusion.

"Zila!"

Ning Zhe took out the electric baton from his waist and put it on a young man's neck. After putting him down, he dragged Fatty Li and started to move to one side: "Everyone, run to the south wall! Fast!"

"Zila!"

"Zila!"

When Cao Xinglong and Lin Bao heard Ning Zhe's shouting, they also held electric batons and stabbed the other's body. They were all armed with military-grade high-voltage electric batons provided by Zhang Duo, and the instantaneous discharge voltage could reach 100,000. Although Volt is not enough to cause casualties, once he is hit, the victim will be paralyzed in a very short time, thus losing combat effectiveness. In addition, there is a livestock such as Shangguan Xiaohu in the team as cover. The more than 20 people in the group were actually unable to surround the crowd in a short period of time, and after a few more courageous young people rushed up, they were brought down neatly.

The sorting plant's office was less than 20 meters away from the southern courtyard wall. After only ten seconds, a group of people ran to the base of the wall with four or five people down, Ning Zhe said. When he found out that those people on the other side were not holding guns, their emotions had stabilized a lot. He kicked back a young man who rushed up, and said to Fatty Li: "You go out first! Speed ​​up!"

"Good! Good!" Fatty Li looked at the chaotic scene, stepped on the garbage heap in the corner, and started to climb up the wall in a hurry.

"Tap!"

At the same time, Shizuo's figure had already passed through the crowd, and rushed towards several people at a very fast speed. Shangguan Xiaohu saw Shizuo's figure and punched him sharply.

"Buzz!"

Shizuo sideways dodged Shangguan Xiaohu's blow, and the sharp thorn stick in his hand pierced his left chest.

"Snapped!"

Faced with this extremely vicious blow, Shangguan Xiaohu's punching fist volleyed into the air, and after taking advantage of the situation, he took hold of Shizuo's short stick, ready to deflect the opponent's attack, and then counterattack.

"Crack!"

However, at the moment when Shangguan Xiaohu held the short stick, the short stick in Shizuo's hand suddenly burst out with a burst of electricity. The strong current caused Shangguan Xiaohu's palm to lose control, and tightly grasped the stick. It also made his arm sore and numb, and he lost consciousness.

Taking advantage of Shangguan Xiaohu being paralyzed by the electric shock, Shizuo swung his short stick forward and stuck it on Shangguan Xiaohu's left chest. However, Shangguan Xiaohu was also wearing a flap-type body armor at the moment, and he used Shizuo's short stick. blocked out.

"Tear!"

Shizuo was also surprised that Shangguan Xiaohu was wearing tactical equipment~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but the movement of his palm did not stop. Jaw pierced.

"Bang!"

Ning Zhe found that Shi Zuo was also holding an electric baton in his hand, and immediately stepped forward and kicked Shi Zuo's side waist. As a result, Shi Zuo also pulled away to keep up with Guan Xiao while retreating. The distance of the tiger, just a few seconds of contact, Shangguan Xiaohu's palm is already pitch black, and there are also a few blisters, and the strength is like being evacuated.

Ning Zhe used the strength of the forward charge to hold the electric baton back, and smashed the side of the protruding attack head towards Shi Zuo. Facing Ning Zhe's attack, Shi Zuo took a step sideways and his right knee suddenly lifted.

Seeing Shizuo's movements, Ning Zhe pressed his left arm down to protect his abdomen.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Ning Zhe felt as if his arm had been slapped by a steel pipe, and was instantly sore. Before he could make the next move, Shizuo's elbow had already hit the back of his neck, and he pushed him down roughly. , and then the sharp short stick in his hand had already stabbed at the back of Ning Zhe's head like a stream of water.