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Chapter 1149 Telephone

Their attack speed is very slow, but it can be judged that they are slowly approaching based on the fluctuations of the light source.

Zhao Zhigao and Wang Zizhu suddenly became like a big enemy. Darkness was not terrifying. What was terrifying was that there was murderous intent behind the darkness. However, they could not retreat, and they had not even stopped their hands yet. They knew that it would not work if they continued like this. If they could not forcefully break through the corridor, then this place would become a purgatory on earth.

Almost at the same time.

No more brute force to fight.

Both of them were pressed against the wall of the corridor to the side, and at the same time, they raised their hands to grab the person closest and threw them back. The person in front was caught off guard and was beaten up. The body suddenly leaned forward and fell into the corridor.

Their movements did not stop, and they used their last strength, and the movements suddenly became as rapid as a storm.

Wang Zizhu pays attention to the rules, but now she doesn't care about anything. Even if she is attacked from both sides, she must move forward.

Suddenly, I noticed that the light source was approaching, and suddenly felt a bad premonition in my heart. I subconsciously grabbed the person in front of me and pulled him towards me.

"Click..."

I saw a white light falling instantly, sliding down the ear of the person blocking his body, and then deeply embedded in his shoulder blades.

"Ao..."

A sad scream suddenly appeared in the corridor.

The blood suddenly gushed out on Wang Zizhu's face. He was not panicked and immediately raised his hand to grab the machete. But as soon as he raised his hand, he saw another white light falling down and not hit him. However, the person blocked Wang Zizhu's face had been chopped down to his knees. When he looked forward, it was still dark.

The same is true for Zhao Zhigao.

The two who had just been entangled with him were knocked down, and the other had already withdrawn.

Suddenly.

The corridor was in silence, and both of them looked forward squinted. The picture seemed to suddenly stop. However, this was just the tranquility before the storm. Just two seconds later, a knife suddenly appeared behind the flashlight and slashed it down at Zhao Zhigao's head. It was impossible to avoid it at such a close distance. He raised his arms to block it.

"Click..."

The machete was accurately seen on Zhao Zhigao's forearm, and at this moment, blood was flowing.

"Zhi Gao!"

Wang Zizhu rarely speaks on weekdays, but the relationship between them remains unchanged. Zhao Zhigao was hit by the machete and roared out immediately. Just as he was about to raise his hand to knock the man off his arm, he saw that the other knife was almost chopped off against his face, so that he could not cross the gap of only a few dozen centimeters in the middle.

Zhao Zhigao had no expression on his face, but his face turned pale, and his next move was even more fierce. He raised his other arm, stretched forward, and grabbed the man's wrist despite the storm and rain opposite.

"Swish..."

Another machete was stitched at random and chopped off Zhao Zhigao's arm, but even so, Zhao Zhigao still didn't let go. It seemed that he wanted to fight an arm and snatch a knife...

Meanwhile, the third floor.

The old man Guan Gong who was still soaked in the pool frowned slightly. He rarely showed his expression, but when he saw the tragic scene in the picture, he was still inevitably touched...

But after frowning slightly, he became calm again and watched the TV quietly.

...

“Hurry up, hurry up…”

Hong Canhui sat in the co-pilot and kept urging the driver.

The car has entered the mountain road, and the driver is sweating profusely. In the past, he has been pursuing the word "stable" and has the skills. It is the first time he has done it. He is very nervous.

Liu Feiyang sat in the back seat, silent, his eyes staring at the front through the windshield. Only by looking carefully can he discover the worries between his eyebrows.

In front of the car is a company's off-road vehicle. In order to prevent sudden dangers, it opens the road ahead, so even if you look at Qiushui, you cannot see the situation ahead.

"Didi..."

The driver kept pressing the whistle and urged the car ahead to get faster.

As soon as I turned around, I could see a strange red light. The gate of Jishuang Villa was close at hand. The car in front of me accelerated the speed a little more and plunged into the villa courtyard. Then, the long dragons on the road just now drove in like fish, and six cars full of security personnel were parked to the courtyard.

The yard is still as before.

Quietly quiet.

It is impossible to guess what is happening inside from the outside.

Just look at the doors of the six cars popping open at the same time, and all the private security guards in the company were dispatched.

"Here, hurry up..."

After getting off the car, Hong Canhui did not care about his own safety. He pointed to the main building directly in front and rushed in first. Seeing this, the security guards who had just gotten off the car quickly followed behind him, opened the door, and rushed in quickly.

Liu Feiyang stood in the yard, with two left beside him, the two bodyguards who went to the provincial capital with him.

He did not rush to enter, but stood in the yard and looked around. Anyone could see that this place was not a normal place to consume, but what was in the house was not yet known.

After looking around, I slowly withdrew my gaze and walked towards the main building without saying a word.

As soon as he stepped into the main building, he heard a heart-wrenching roar coming from the building, "Zhigao!"

Hearing this, Liu Feiyang's pace finally accelerated, and his face became more and more gloomy. When he walked to the stairs, the shriveled person was still in a coma, but at this time, he could already smell the smell of blood in the air. He continued to go upstairs, and just as his vision passed the second floor, he saw the person who had been overturned lying on the ground, some moaning in pain, and some were already unconscious.

The flashlights scattered on the ground were picked up by the security guards and held them in their hands, shining directly in front of them.

"Zhi Gao...Zhi Gao!"

Hong Canhui had already collapsed on the ground, holding Zhao Zhigao in both hands. The latter had turned red and had many blades visible to the naked eye on his body, especially his arm, whose left arm had been twisted and deformed.

"Ambulance...Call an ambulance!"

Wang Zizhu also sat on the ground, leaning against the wall, gasping weakly. He had not many wounds on his body, but he was exhausted. If Zhao Zhigao had not spared his life to snatch a machete just now, the two of them might have been chopped into meat filling long ago.

Weakly said, "Don't worry... I'm here, it's definitely okay... it's definitely okay..."

He said, his eyes closed and his hands were raised, and he rushed towards Zhao Zhigao.

"Two children..."

Liu Feiyang walked up to him, his face still calmed down with restraint, but his eyes were covered in red bloodshot. He squatted down and called out the name that was about to be forgotten.

Hearing these two words, Zhao Zhigao, who had already closed his eyes, slowly opened his eyes, saw Liu Feiyang's face, and laughed out loud, "They... are there..."

Zhao Zhi raised his hand and pointed at a room.

"Don't talk!"

Liu Feiyang knew that in this situation, he should maintain his physical strength to the greatest extent.

Seeing Zhao Zhigao nodding, he turned to look at the door he was referring to.

Inside the door.

Zhou Zhen looked pale, picked up the landline, and his fingers trembled with three words, then said tremblingly, "This is the Jishuang Villa... a large-scale battle has occurred... a person has died... a special police officer is going to be dispatched, come, come..."
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