The big man finally laughed so hard that he himself felt unassuming, but he didn't know why. He had never before, and felt very uncomfortable being suppressed by an invisible aura.
"Haha, when you die, it’s a good word. Unfortunately, you used the wrong person. It’s not that I died, but you." Jiang Cheng just finished speaking, and rushed forward. He didn’t want to be in this group of gangsters. Waste too much time
And today I was in a very bad mood. I felt that I was led by the nose all day. There was no freedom in life. He had to take the initiative and couldn’t be passive. The saddest day in his life today is sorrow. The word is used just right now.
This reminded him of Zhao Benshan and Song Dandan's sketches, in which Song Dandan said that Eastern Football is sad. When he thought of the corners of his mouth hanging unnaturally, did he become Eastern Conference football today? When Jiang Cheng rushed over, his body rose into the air, and then he swept back, rotating 360 degrees in mid-air. Not only was the posture beautiful, but the effect was obvious.
The two of them were swept back by this heavy sweep and lay directly on the ground, unable to get up, because the blinking had been delayed for a long time, and they couldn't turn their heads.
As soon as Jiang Cheng landed, the gang rushed over, and one of them flew straight up and hit Jiang Cheng’s head hard. This is the housekeeping skill of this sturdy man. He is unsatisfactory after all attempts, even he doesn’t remember how much. People fell under his heavy blow.
Jiang Cheng squatted on the spot, and then swept his legs on the ground. Because the big man used too much force, he landed on one foot after he descended, and was just swept by Jiang Cheng's legs. The huge body hit the ground heavily, sending out a huge sound.
When Jiang Cheng stood up, a heavy fist struck from the side. Jiang Cheng slammed his face and wiped his face with his head. Jiang Cheng's face was chilly as the cold wind blew. Jiang Cheng took the opportunity to hug the man's arm with his left hand, and his right hand hit the man's head with a heavy blow.
The blood spurted out of the big man's mouth like a parabola, and then Jiang Cheng released his left hand, and the big man went straight to the bottom and could not get up again.
In the blink of an eye, Jiang Cheng had already beaten four of the ten people to the ground. He didn't have much physical strength at all.
And the remaining six big guys found their companions lying on the ground in a blink of an eye, either imitation or physical injury. None of them was good. This made the six people a little scared, but now they have no chance to withdraw, so they must fight to the end.
The area to attack Jiang Cheng is getting smaller and smaller, and the number of people who attacked Jiang Cheng is getting smaller and smaller. Jiang Cheng is still righteous and proud, and there are signs of exhaustion.
At this moment, suddenly a flying foot kicked at him. Jiang Cheng saw clearly that it was a sturdy man on the opposite side. He gave himself a kick before Jiang Cheng’s foot changed his pace, avoided the mountain peaks, and then hugged his calf. Jump back.
Then there was a scream, a sturdy guy, he hacked and fell to the ground directly. This guy, this is the first time he hacked, but he didn’t contact himself, but compared to others. This person is not a coach, nor is he The master, not even a comrade in arms, but rather an enemy, yelled in pain from the right or wrong man.
At this time, there were five of the ten sturdy men left, and the five sturdy men had fallen to the ground. Suddenly in the distance, someone blew a whistle for a long, long time. Jiang Cheng went to the distance, but didn't find it. And Jiang Cheng looked back again and found that five sturdy men supporting the five sturdy men were retreating frantically. Although the scenes were very funny, some had broken heads, some had lame legs, and some had their jaws dropped. It was truly a remnant. Defeated.
Jiang Cheng was about to chase him when he suddenly discovered that there was a mobile phone on the ground, and the mobile phone was still on. The bomb was within him, so he picked up the phone and found out that a text message had been sent.
Jiang Cheng clicked on the text message, and it said: "I want to save Mu Yu and drive to Mashan." "Jiang Cheng directly dialed the phone, but it was an empty number. Jiang Cheng had no choice but to rent a Mercedes-Benz to the taxi house. Ma Shan was entered on the navigation.
The car is driving fast on the highway. Time is life. Jiang Cheng knows that he is running against time, so the car is fast. Does the radar say: "Please pay attention to the speed of 3.9. You are speeding.
Regardless of this, Jiang Cheng directly throttled to the bottom, and the car charged forward like a rocket, and the wind on both sides changed most constantly, as fast as lightning.
But suddenly there was a heavy rain in the sky, and there was a pattern in front of the windshield. Although the rain friends kept paddling, the line of sight still looked a little fuzzy.
Jiang Cheng turned on the double flash, then slowed down, and went straight off the expressway at the intersection in front of him. The rain was heavy and there was no sign of stopping. This made Jiang Cheng very annoyed, but there was no way. , The bigger nature is than the dwarf ants.
So Jiang Cheng found a hotel nearby, stayed in, and waited for the rain to stop and hit the road again. The truth was that the gods were not beautiful. Jiang Cheng wondered if this trip was not a lucky day, and then he smiled helplessly.
The sky gradually darkened, Jiang Cheng was turning on the lights, and the curtains were tightly drawn, but the sound of rain outside the window did not stop at all, and it was still pouring heavily.
After drinking tea, Jiang Cheng took out his mobile phone to see that it was already eight o'clock in the evening. Jiang Cheng planned to go to bed early so that he could raise his spirits and save Mu Yu tomorrow.
In addition, he came to the bed, moved all the sheets on the bed to the window, and then arranged them. He decided where to sleep, because even if someone shot from the window, he could only shoot the bed. At this location, there is a wall blocking a safe area. Everything is properly arranged. Take off your clothes and walk into the bathroom.
There is a big bathtub in the bathroom. The bathtub is very clean. Jiang Cheng filled the water and lay down by himself.
He is really tired. This day is much more tired than the previous few days. Only then did he come here, one thing after another, never stopped.
He feels that all things are not separate individuals, but are interlocking, just like a series of tricks by others, but they are located on your only way and have to go.
This task is really not easy.
Jiang Cheng knew that behind these things, there must be a pair of big hands operating all these 12 things. Jiang Cheng really needs to rest, and only after rest can he stay awake at all times.
With a clear mind, you can escape from the opponent's serial tactics, or get rid of the tactics, but the premise is that you can look at the whole team and know everything well.
Obviously Jiang Cheng is not so good now, and his understanding of this group is on paper, so he must be careful.
Just as Jiang Cheng was lying in the bathtub, enjoying the comfort that water brought to his body, a man in ink came to the first floor. Then he didn’t know what he was holding in his hand. He just stroked the glass. It fell off, and he placed it gently on the side.
