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"Zhang Nan, it really is you!" Bai Chunjie gritted his teeth and clenched his fists at the same time.
"That's right, I did all of this!" I admitted directly.
"You are so ruthless! You actually put the crime of running a casino on my head!"
"Isn't that your property?" I asked rhetorically.
Gathering crowds to gamble is not a serious crime, but if it is to open a casino, it is a serious crime.
However, it is not my goal to punish Bai Chunjie. My ultimate goal is to kill Bai Chunjie and make him unable to recover for life.
Bai Chunjie was left speechless by what I said, and looked at me angrily.
"Kill them!" Bai Chunjie suddenly roared, pointing at me and yelling.
Bai Chunjie's bodyguards pulled out the steel pipes from the car one after another.
Seeing these bodyguards pull out the steel pipes, Bai Chunjie roared angrily again: "You are pigs! This place is so far away from the city, and there is not even half a person, so why use steel pipes!"
We have an unwritten rule in fighting, generally do not use a knife, because it is expressly prohibited by law.
And doing so can be considered a loophole in the law.
If you hurt someone with a knife, you will be sentenced to at least three years in prison, because the knife is a murder weapon, and it shows that you committed the murder with a purpose.
But if he injured someone with a steel pipe, if he said it was his own inadvertent mistake, he might be detained for a few days, which is not a crime at all.
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Bai Chunjie jumped the wall in a hurry and was ready to fight me desperately, otherwise it would be impossible for someone to use a knife.
Moving a knife represents a life-and-death contest, and there is no room for negotiation.
After hearing Bai Chunjie's words, his men immediately put the steel pipe into the car, took out the dagger from their body, stared at me and Xue Ran like a cheetah, and surrounded us step by step.
Xue Ran narrowed his eyes and protected me behind him.
I patted Xue Ran on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Don't worry about me, take care of yourself!"
Xue Ran nodded and put on a posture to meet the enemy.
Xue Ran's kung fu is not as good as mine. The reason why he protects me is because he is used to it.
Bai Chunjie sneered: "No matter how skilled you are, you are still afraid of kitchen knives. I don't believe you are made of iron."
What Bai Chunjie said was right, but it was based on the fact that the knife was on our bodies.
If we beat the person holding the knife to the ground before the knife hits us, we will not be afraid of the kitchen knife.
I ignored Bai Chunjie, turned around and asked Xue Ran: "When will our people arrive?"
Xue Ran said: "Brother Nan, I'll be there soon, 3 minutes at most!"
I say this to scare Bai Chunjie and his people, so that they will be confused.
Bai Chunjie also knew that I was choleraing their morale, and immediately shouted: "Everyone, don't be afraid, I've called someone too, and they will be here soon!"
After hearing Bai Chunjie's words, his people immediately calmed down from the panic just now.
I thought about it and felt that Bai Chunjie's words were not aimless.
Since he has noticed that I caused the car accident before, he will definitely send someone to drive here.
I immediately took out the phone and called Meng Kaifeng, planning to let his people intercept Bai Chunjie's people.
When Bai Chunjie saw me on the phone, he immediately yelled, "Give it to me! Don't let him call!"
Bai Chunjie's men immediately roared and rushed towards Xue Ran and me like crazy.
Xue Ran roared, instead of advancing, he retreated, and also rushed towards Bai Chunjie's men.
I was extremely depressed in my heart. I never thought that Xue Ran would not judge the situation. The opponent is holding a knife instead of a steel pipe. It is best for the two of us to defend against the enemy back to back.
In this case, we only need to keep the two directions separately.
But once the two of us are separated, it is equivalent to leaving the weakest back to the opponent.
Martial arts TV often shows some martial arts masters who can listen to all directions and see all directions. Even if the opponent sneaks up from behind, he only needs to listen to the sound to identify the position to block the opponent.
That is pure nonsense.
No matter how skilled a person is, it is impossible to have the ability to distinguish the position by listening to the sound.
It's like no matter how good a kung fu master is, a bullet to the forehead can kill him.
If the opponent is holding a steel pipe, even if we are hit, we can still resist.
But the other party is holding a knife, we can't resist it, if we dare to resist, we will definitely be injured.
Xue Ran rushed up, and I immediately backed up to follow, for fear that his back would become a dead spot.
In fact, I did this to let Xue Ran guard my back.
Xue Ran dodged the punctures of two of them, twisted their arms respectively, and kicked one guy's weak spot and the other guy's chin with a series of kicks.
The one who was kicked in the weak side only heard a "click", and his rib was broken.
Those who were kicked in the chin immediately fell on their backs.
At the same time, three other people rushed towards me.
I dodged the first man's dagger and grabbed his arm to block the second man's dagger.
The second man's dagger pierced the first man's arm with a "poof", and pierced directly.
The first person raised his head mournfully and yelled, his eyes widened.
I kicked under the second person, and the second person immediately covered his bottom and knelt on the ground, his whole face almost twisted into twists.
I took the opportunity to turn my wrist, grabbed the dagger on the first man's arm, and pulled it out.
A bloody arrow seemed to shoot out from the wound and fell to the ground, like a small glass of water was poured on the ground from a water glass.
At this time, the third man waved his dagger and stabbed at me.
I tilted my neck, avoiding the dagger he was about to stab me in the neck, then stretched out my left hand to grab his right wrist, and pinched his wrist with five fingers staggered.
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