"Is that true, cut him to death!"

Seeing that my younger brother was beaten, the Greyhound roared.

The other gangsters immediately slashed Jiang Hao at Jiang Hao. Jiang Hao's folding stool was shot out as long as they were close.

Suddenly, Jiang Hao felt a chill behind him, and then a sharp pain came. He knew that he was caught.

When he turned around, he happened to see a guy holding a knife. Jiang Hao stepped forward and grabbed the man's wrist. He grabbed the machete with one grab and twist. He then stabbed the guy with a knife.

puff!

There was a bloody mouth more than ten centimeters long on the guy's chest instantly, and a blood sword spurted out and sprayed onto Jiang Hao's front chest.

Another guy rushed over from next to him, and the machete slashed Jiang Hao's head hard. If he was hit, he would be half a life even if he didn't die.

I'll go to you guys?

Jiang Hao was completely angry. He just thought not to hurt people too much, but now, facing dozens of knives, he could not care about those, so Jiang Hao slashed the steel knife in his hand.

The opponent's sword is faster, and Jiang Hao's sword is faster.

Brush ~

I saw a broken hand still grabbing the hilt of the knife, flying a few times in the air and falling to the ground. At this time, the guy opposite reacted and covered his broken arm and screamed, "Ah, my hand, my hand is broken, please help me pick it up."

Jiang Hao no longer cared about him, picked up the knife, held the knife in both hands and slashed at the others. Anyone who dared to lean over was either seriously injured or disabled. Soon, no one dared to step forward. Jiang Hao's gaze suddenly looked at the Greyhound.

The Greyhound was frightened by Jiang Hao's cold eyes and shouted at the younger brothers beside him, "Damn it, get on, cut this guy to death, and kill him."

"I'll kill you first!"

Jiang Hao roared, and with his two swords held, he rushed towards the Greyhound.

Two little brothers stepped forward to stop him. Jiang Hao slashed over and slashed on the shoulder of a gangster. The little brother screamed, and the iron rod in his hand fell to the ground, hugging his shoulder and collapsed to the ground.

When another gangster saw that the stick was halfway through, he saw Jiang Hao turning around and looking at him. He screamed in fear, and then threw the stick around and ran away.

Jiang Hao ignored him and continued to rush towards the Greyhound. When the Greyhound saw that his people could not stop the evil star, he screamed and turned around and ran away. There were many people watching the fun on the street, and the Greyhound ran over, scaring these people to dodge and make way for a way.

Jiang Hao held the knife and chased after him reluctantly. He ran dozens of steps to chase the gray dog ​​behind him. He waved the knife and slashed the gray dog ​​on the back.

“Ah~~”

The gray dog ​​screamed, and his body rumbling on the ground several times, and blood spilled all over the floor.

Jiang Hao walked forward with a knife. When the guy saw the aggressive Jiang Hao, he was so scared that he rolled up. There was a car in front of him. He quickly stood up with the car, turned half a circle and continued to run forward. Jiang Hao continued to hold the knife and chased him behind.

"Don't you want to kill me? I'll kill you first today." Jiang Hao roared from behind.

Greyhound was really scared this time.

He staggered and tried hard to escape, and was as anxious as a dog who was stranded.

"Puff~"

After running for half a street, he slashed the Greyhound's back. The Greyhound screamed again, and the rolling gourd hit the ground several times, and the blood on his body smeared all over the floor.

The Greyhound could no longer stand up and crawled forward with both hands and feet.

At this moment,

The instinct of survival made him forget everything, without dignity, without majesty, and no bullshit. He just wants to live, he doesn't want to die.

"puff!"

Another knife was slashed on the back of the Greyhound. The Greyhound screamed and shouted weakly and fearfully: "Brother, spare your life, spare your life, you will go to jail if you cut me to death."

Jiang Hao looked at the dead dog and knew that he could not be killed. He thought to himself, "If it weren't for the police regulations, I would have killed you on the spot today."

If you just hurt someone, there is a "undercover disclaimer" and you will not be held accountable after returning to the police force for investigation in the future, but killing someone in this case is definitely unreasonable. Even if you finish the undercover mission in the future, the police station will hold him accountable and even be sentenced.

His back also hurt at this moment. His knife wound was not light, and he had a lot of blood. The sound of a sirens came from a distance. Jiang Hao threw the knife and leaped into an alley.

He felt a little weak. If it weren't for the fact that he temporarily sealed the wound, he might have even bleeded.

Unfortunately, the Tianshi Seal has not been recovered yet and he has not started drawing talismans. If he had a sword and weapon talisman in his hand, he could immediately stabilize the wound and add a healing talisman to recover half of his injuries. Now, he can only go to the hospital to sew a needle.

There was a men's clothes on the bamboo pole in front. Jiang Hao pulled it down and put it on himself to cover the wound. He grabbed the phone and called the Call machine to leave a message, "I was chopped, come and pick me up and treat my injuries, Jordan West Road..."

The boss looked at Jiang Hao's face full of blood and hid far away. Jiang Hao felt a little dry mouth. He grabbed a bottle of water next to him and opened it and took out a few wrinkled and bloody money from his pocket, and threw it on the counter without looking at it.

"Get me another pack of cigarettes, so you don't need to find the rest."

"Thank you, thank you." The boss said in a panic.

"I'm going to stay here for a few minutes, don't you mind." Jiang Hao said lightly.

"Sir, are you okay?" The boss looked at Jiang Hao timidly in blood and filthy.

"It's okay, don't worry, you won't die in your store." Jiang Hao lit a cigarette for himself and started smoking slowly.

......

More than ten minutes passed, a rapid roar of cars came from a distance, and then a car rushed over and stopped at the door of the grocery store with a creaking sound. The door opened and several people jumped off. The leader was Zhou Kun.

When Zhou Kun saw Jiang Hao, he immediately supported him, "Let's go and seek medical treatment first. Damn, who cut him off? I'll find someone to kill him."

Jiang Hao smiled and said, "Hongxing's Greyhound, you don't need to find someone to mess with him. I have already cut him into pieces. Now I don't know if he has become a dead dog."

Everyone got into the car and soon came to a private hospital. The doctor cleaned and sutured Jiang Hao's wounds. His wound looked ferocious. His shoulder blades were cut down from the back. However, this simple knife wound did not hurt the organs and bones, but the simplest treatment was the simplest.

Jiang Hao came out of the treatment room, and Zhou Kun came over immediately and said, "Brother, you are so fierce. Everything spreads outside. One person has two swords, and they cut from the street to the end of the street."

"I heard the news that Hong Xing was seven or eight times. The gray dog ​​was almost turned into a dead dog. Now Hong Xing is looking for you all over the world, and you can't show your head now."

"Brother, come back to Dongxing with me. No one dares to touch you there, and Hongxing can't do it either."
Chapter completed!