Fight to death? !
Hearing this, the seven or eight instructors looked at each other, and they all saw the hesitation on the other's face.
They did receive orders from their superiors to help Cui Zhihao solve some "troubles"!
However, if people are really killed in the barracks, and they are still students, it will not end well!
Aware of everyone's hesitation, Cui Zhihao raised his eyebrows and said:
"You should know the relationship between me and Uncle Yonggang? Don't worry, if something happens, I will take care of it! As long as you satisfy me, each person will be rewarded with 100,000 yuan! What else can you hesitate about such a good thing? "
As soon as these words came out, the seven or eight instructors showed ecstasy on their faces, and they were obviously moved.
Under the reward, there must be a brave man!
At their level, the monthly allowance is about four to five thousand. Although they provide food and accommodation here, they are still a little stretched in the international metropolis of Huahai!
The 100,000 yuan promised by Cui Zhihao is equivalent to their two-year income!
Moreover, they have no doubt about the authenticity of Cui Zhihao's words.
After all, the young people who can get Ma Yonggang to greet him personally are definitely not small, and it is impossible to give them this little money!
Thinking of this, a grin appeared on the faces of the seven or eight instructors, looking at Wang Zhen fiercely, wishing to swallow him alive.
At this moment, Wang Zhen's whole body was tense, his hair was erected, as if he was being stared at by some terrifying beast, his face was extremely ugly.
Although he has a burly figure and has practiced martial arts since he was a child, he is only a master among ordinary people, far incomparable with Ye Fan's "monster" existence!
Now, with his bare hands, he was surrounded in this narrow chase shop. The enemies were seven or eight instructors holding blast sticks.
His odds of winning are very slim!
Suddenly, a look of determination flashed in Wang Zhen's eyes, and he shouted:
"Huh!"
The next moment, he slammed his right foot on the ground, and rushed forward with the help of the force of the counter shock. If he could escape from the siege, he might still have a chance!
However, how can those instructors be easy people?
Seven or eight anti-riot sticks were thrown towards Wang Zhen's vital parts from all directions!
Even if Wang Zhen tried his best, he only hid a few of them, and the rest hit his lower abdomen, legs and back.
...
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
There was a dull hit.
Wang Zhen let out a muffled hum, and the intense pain made his body soft, and he immediately collapsed on the cold ground.
But in this way, it gave the other party even more opportunities to commit murder.
"Boom boom boom boom!"
For a time, the sound of the anti-riot stick hitting the flesh, like a squally rain, was endless.
The seven or eight instructors all got red eyes, beastly, and really wanted to beat Wang Zhen to death.
"Stab!"
The anti-riot stick hit Wang Zhen's brow bone, tearing open a seven or eight centimeters long hole, and the bone was deeply visible, and the red blood gurgled out, shockingly.
In this situation, Wang Zhen had no power to defend himself, so he could only squat his body like a shrimp, hug his head with his hands, and protect his vital parts as much as possible.
In spite of this, in just a few minutes, he was broken with a dozen bones, his skin spattered and bruised all over.
The red blood dyed the clothes on his body red, looking into the distance, like a blood man!
No one could imagine that such a frenzied evil would happen in the military camp!
Not far away, Chu Nan seemed to be frightened and stupid. His pupils were dizzy, his eyes were dull, as if he had been petrified, he could not move at all.
I don’t know how long it took. He shuddered before he recovered, but his face was full of panic, and he screamed uncontrollably:
"Ahhhhh! Brother Zhen! Stop fighting! This is a crime!"
Chu Nan's startled screams caught everyone's attention and pushed himself to the cusp of the storm.
"Huh! Huh! Huh!"
In the next moment, countless fierce gazes fell on him.
Chu Nan's face was instantly pale and bloodless, and his body shuddered uncontrollably, as if his strength had been hollowed out.
He is just an otaku who has no power to bind a chicken, and he will feel frightened even after watching a horror movie. Where has he seen such a battle?
Without leaving Wang Zhen to escape, he has proved his righteousness!
But now this situation is far beyond the limit of his ability, making him at a loss and fear!
Suddenly, Wang Zhen, who fell in a pool of blood, lifted his head with all his might, looked at Chu Nan not far away, and shouted weakly:
"Chu...Chunan...Hurry up...Run away...Go to...Ye Fan..."
Although Wang Zhen's voice was intermittent, Chu Nan's body was shaken, and he immediately turned around, preparing to escape from this "magic cave" and expose the evil deeds of these thugs to the world.
However, when he had just taken a few steps, Cui Zhihao rushed out and slapped him on the cheek severely.
"Snapped!"
The crisp slap in the face resounded through the audience.
Chu Nan was beaten back several steps in a row, fell and sat on the ground staggered, the black-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose drew a parabola in mid-air, and finally fell, splitting and breaking into pieces.
Cui Zhihao looked at him condescendingly, disdainfully said:
"You guy, want to get out and tell the news? There is no door! Huh... I can't blame me for this end, I can only blame you for making the wrong choice, you shouldn't mix with that kid Ye Fan!"
At this time, Chu Nan struggled to get up from the ground.
But behind, an instructor slammed his anti-riot stick and slammed it on the back of his head.
"Boom!"
There was a dull crash.
Chu Nan didn't even have time to scream, so he fainted with his head tilted and he didn't know his life or death.
...
Seeing this scene, Wang Zhenhu burst into tears, raged, and gritted his teeth and roared: "Asshole! You dare to attack Chu Nan, I'm fighting with you!"
But before he had time to shoot, he was hit and kicked in a new round.
After a few more minutes, even the instructors were a little tired.
And Wang Zhen was even more exhausted. He was dying, with only half of his breath remaining, otherwise he would have fainted.
At this time, several instructors squatted down and pressed Wang Zhen's limbs and back with their knees, making him unable to move at all.
"Step! Step! Step!"
At this time, Cui Zhihao walked towards Wang Zhen step by step, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and a sullen smile was outlined, and he said coldly:
"Wang Zhen, weren't you very awesome just now? Are you still lying in front of me like a bereaved dog? I have already said that I am awesome, you can't even imagine it!
This fight, you are considered to be in vain! Not only that, you will still be accused of'beating an instructor'. 80% of you will not be able to go to the university. If you are unlucky, you may be charged in court! but--"
Speaking of this, Cui Zhihao paused again and said grimly:
"Wang Zhen, I'll give you a chance to cast the shadows! As long as you are willing to stand by my side, push all the charges on Ye Fan, and declare that you are instigated by him, then you can attack the instructor! Then I will I will let you go! Those who know the current affairs are the best, I believe you will make the right choice!"
Immediately afterwards, Cui Zhihao put his hands on his chest, looking down at the dying Wang Zhen, waiting for the final answer.
In his opinion, Wang Zhen and Ye Fan only knew each other for a few days. There is no reason to take advantage of his future and life for him!
But he didn't know that there is a man in this world!
Rather than bending!
Would rather die than surrender!
...
After a while, Wang Zhen slowly raised his head, his lips moved, making a mosquito-like sound.
"Ah? What did you say?!"
Cui Zhihao couldn't hear clearly, so he had to squat down, trying to get closer so that he could hear Wang Zhen's voice clearly.
When he was only a few tens of centimeters away from Wang Zhen, a sharp light flashed in Wang Zhen's eyes, and he opened his mouth, as if he was about to scream at his soul:
"Cui Zhihao! I—grass—you—Mom!!!"
In the next moment, Wang Zhen seemed to be back to light, an astonishing force burst out of his body, the blood in his chest seemed to boil, and he broke away from the control of several instructors at once.
Immediately afterwards, under everyone's incredible gaze, Wang Zhen stood up again, like a tiger in a mountain, rushing towards Cui Zhihao, exhausted all his strength, and bit his ear fiercely.
