juan tu
Chapter 7 Counter-Sweep
Fang Senyan stopped, like a dam standing in the darkness of the night, as if to trap the enemies in place. Blocked by him, some of the small-time gangsters in the front stopped. They were the kind of second-hand dealers who sold drugs, good at swindling and deceiving, but they didn't have the guts to risk their lives. However, a few brainless ones pushed past him and rushed up.
Fang Senyan bent down and picked up half a brick from the mud. Without even lifting his eyelids or moving his feet, he directly knocked those who rushed up until their heads were bleeding. The one with the most serious injuries had half of his teeth knocked out and accidentally bit off half of his tongue. His mouth was full of blood, and his screams were muffled. From then on, he spoke with a lisp.
At that time, he was very annoyed that he was so unlucky. If he had been a little faster, he could have hit this Yan Zai's head and gotten Hua Shanfei's bonus. But later he realized that he was not unlucky that day, but extremely lucky!
The remaining mud and blood on the brick mixed together, slowly flowing over Fang Senyan's palm, and then dripping onto the ground. The cold rain fell from the sky, greedily sucking away people's body temperature.
Fang Senyan, who had knocked down four gangsters with a few simple moves, was as calm as if he had just driven away four flies. He slowly said, "Where is Hua Shanxi?"
No one answered him. Seven or eight gangsters surrounded him in a fan shape. Four gangsters were groaning in the mud at his feet, but they didn't have the strength to get up. However, a crack opened in the human wall in front of him, and two short but wiry men walked in. They were wearing old camouflage pants and, on this night at eight o'clock, with a sparse, cold rain, they were actually wearing sunglasses.
"You think you're cool wearing sunglasses?" Fang Senyan suddenly said to the two men.
The two men ignored him completely. Unexpectedly, Fang Senyan said a vulgarity full of provocation: "Cool your mother's c*nt."
The two men immediately reached for their thighs expressionlessly, pulling out a black, slender, and sharp object from their military boot tops. The people around them easily recognized it as a specially modified military bayonet!
Before Hua Shanfei integrated the Fangchenggang "market," those "secondary retailers" certainly didn't want Hua Shanfei, this big wholesaler, to cut off their livelihood. As the saying goes, cutting off someone's financial path is like killing their parents, so there must have been quite a bloody conflict. These two retired soldiers, said to be from Vietnam, held these weapons in the most crucial battle and stabbed seven "red poles" in a row, not even letting go of those who wanted to escape in their cars!
At that time, according to the group of guys who witnessed it, although they couldn't see what was happening inside the car, the blood that sprayed straight out from the small holes in the punctured car walls shockingly stained the nearby road surface red. The bloodletting damage ability of this bayonet was terrifying.
Later, these gangsters learned that they had purchased this four-diamond bayonet from the army. For this weapon, not only was it easy to stab in a fight, but the wound was difficult to suture, the wound surface was large, and the bayonet was not easy to break, in order to make the wound more difficult to heal. The military factory also plated a layer of heavy metal on the blade of the bayonet.
Therefore, the color of this bayonet was neither like stainless steel nor like tool steel, but a color slightly lighter than pot alloy.
Under normal circumstances, not many people can survive under this kind of bayonet. You don't need to stab the heart, just stab anywhere, and hitting an artery will cause massive bleeding. The abdomen will have internal bleeding, and the lungs will die directly, and even the skull can be pierced without error!
The two Vietnamese men approached step by step with their bayonets. The shadows of the bayonets, in the dim light of the street lamps, were like two venomous snakes, sliding rapidly, getting closer!
Fang Senyan's face was shadowed in the darkness, only the cold smile at the corner of his mouth was very clear.
"You dare to kill me? You don't want Hua Shanfei's goods anymore?"
The two Vietnamese men had already made their move, stabbing straight at Fang Senyan with a gust of wind. They were inherently ferocious and would kill with every move, but after hearing Fang Senyan's words, their firm hands couldn't help but tremble! Not out of pity, but because of the charm of money, the two military刺 (cì - bayonets) that were originally stabbing at Fang Senyan's chest suddenly deviated.
But to hesitate even a little bit in front of Fang Senyan was simply asking for abuse. Fang Senyan reached out and moved to the side, easily clamping one of the military刺 (cì - bayonets) under his armpit! He then slammed a knee into the chest of the Vietnamese man in front of him. The Vietnamese man's chest bones immediately made a dull cracking sound, at least five or six ribs were broken, and the sharp ends of the broken bones pierced into his internal organs. The whole person was knocked up more than half a meter high. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his originally sharp eyes had dimmed, and were filled with horror!
The other Vietnamese man's military刺 (cì - bayonet) stabbed Fang Senyan's other arm, but he felt like he had stabbed something hard and slippery, and it slid away. It could only pull a bloody cut on Fang Senyan's arm. Fang Senyan was also not polite, and slammed a punch backhand.
This Vietnamese man's skill was still considered agile, and of course, Fang Senyan also held back, to avoid the outrageous situation of punching someone flying dozens of meters, so the Vietnamese man dodged the vital position, but was still hit on the shoulder by this punch from top to bottom! The Vietnamese man immediately screamed. It could be clearly seen that half of his shoulder immediately collapsed!
Fang Senyan slowly shook his hand, searched in the mud on the ground, and then picked up the stolen bayonet. He used his free finger to point at the closest gangster, and then hooked it contemptuously.
"Come on!"
This gangster only felt that he had been greatly insulted, but his feet were constantly trembling. However, he was not stupid, and immediately took out a watermelon knife with his backhand, and shouted at the three younger brothers next to him: "Get on him!"
Logically speaking, the slogan "Get on him" greatly demoralized the morale, but the three younger brothers were also hot-blooded youths. They looked at each other with excitement and rushed over with steel pipes and kitchen knives in their hands. The provoked big gangster also followed behind and rushed straight up, with a sinister light flashing in his eyes.
At this time, Fang Senyan did not retreat but advanced, but accelerated and rushed towards the three younger brothers. When he was about to come into contact with the three, he bowed his body and lowered his center of gravity extremely low. The three younger brothers only felt a blur in front of their eyes, and there was no target to attack.
However, the steel pipes, kitchen knives, and bricks of these three younger brothers, following the inertia, all slammed heavily on Fang Senyan's back! At this time, Fang Senyan only needed to flick his fingers to kill them, but these younger brothers looked immature, with fluff still around their mouths, and at first glance, they were underage teenagers. Fang Senyan couldn't help but think of San Zai, thinking that they might not be the kind of heinous guys, so he let them go. After today's bloody and cruel murder, it should touch them.
After Fang Senyan ate the attacks of these three people, not only was he not knocked down, but he withstood it effortlessly, and instead accelerated directly, passing through their obstruction in one fell swoop. The hand holding the bayonet stabbed out like lightning, and pierced the chest of the "boss" in front!
This stab was simply like piercing tofu, and the tip of the sharp bayonet didn't even stain a trace of blood, and directly pierced out from his back.
The expression on the boss's face was dull. He hadn't felt any pain at all, and trembled with both hands to touch the sharp object that was deeply inserted in front of his chest. Fang Senyan was cold, slowly pulling out the bayonet.
Watching the tip of the bayonet slowly drawn into his body from behind, and then pulled out from the front of this "boss's" chest, the man's body seemed to have lost its support, and he knelt heavily on the ground, and then slumped in the mud.
The blood slowly stained the turbid mud red.
"Cunt... Liu Ni."
The guy's body twitched in the mud, and then he uttered two similar-sounding words from his mouth...
Perhaps he was cursing Fang Senyan, wanting to "f*ck you," or perhaps he was thinking of his former lover named "Jia Ni," or perhaps a brother named "Charlie." But none of these mattered, because then he twitched, died, and died, so the true meaning of the words he said would never be known.
Fang Senyan had a soft spot for minors, but he would never be lenient to the backbones under Hua Shanfei! The bayonet can be said to stab a blood hole with one knife! Even if it's not fatal, bleeding can drain half of your life. These gangsters are not regular troops. When they saw Fang Senyan recklessly stab down a few people, the aura emanating from his body was even more terrifying. They knew they had encountered a desperate desperado! They immediately dispersed and fled like birds and beasts. Don't look at these guys who are numerous, there are too many who come to join in the fun, and there are only a few backbones. Once those backbones fall, then the weather vanes will naturally disappear quickly.
Fang Senyan looked at those who fled, stepped on the back of the Vietnamese man whose shoulder had been smashed down by him, and then grabbed his hair: "Where is Hua Shanfei?"
The Vietnamese man gritted his teeth tightly, as if his roots were about to bleed, and resolutely did not say a word. It seemed that he had received anti-interrogation training.
Fang Senyan ignored him, and nailed him into the mud with a bayonet, then walked to another survivor.
In front of the dripping bayonet, this guy confessed everything, including his wife's hemorrhoids on her butt, in pain and fear, so the whereabouts of the black boss Hua Shanfei were also imprinted in Fang Senyan's mind! .