1982 Started from Hong Kong

Chapter 87 Bloody Disaster

"The end of the year is approaching."

On the way home, seventeen-year-old Zhai Yuan walked alone in the cool breeze with his hands in his pockets.

Today is February 5th, the Little New Year in the north.

February 12th is New Year’s Eve, February 13th is Chinese New Year, and the 14th is my birthday.

On Valentine's Day, can you give one less gift and receive one more gift every year?

unimportant!
The key is that after my birthday, I can talk to Tang Lok Ling about the script of the new play!

The study room at home has poor sound insulation, so I may have to get a double room in a hotel.

Although I am a TV drama director, I also want to make movies!

Zhai Yuan just kept walking forward, but his thoughts had already drifted into the plot of the movie.

At this moment, two tall and thin men suddenly appeared behind him silently and followed closely.

When they were about ten meters away from Zhai Yuan, the two men put their hands into their arms one after another.

When they took them out again, each of them had two sharp knives in their hands, shining with cold light.

The Ma Jiaodaomen who had been hiding in the fortress for many days finally received an order from Liu Rongju to take action immediately after Deng Guangrong was imprisoned.

No more scruples, I will kill this housing estate guy today and return to Malaysia to get the bonus!

"on!"

The two knifemen looked at each other, and seeing the decisiveness and ferocity in each other's eyes, they quickly approached Zhai Yuan with knives in hand.

Drip—drip—

Just as they were about to move, two sharp and short horn sounds suddenly came from the side of the street.

The next second, Zhai Yuan stopped moving forward.

Suddenly turning around, he gave the two swordsmen a bright smile.

"Come, brother?"

Obviously prepared.

The two knifemen had shocked eyes and stunned expressions on their faces.

what's the situation?
Before I could think, I heard the sound of an engine starting behind me.

The two of them subconsciously looked back and saw a silver-white van suddenly accelerated and rushed towards them!

"Damn it! I fell into a trap!"

Amid cursing, the two men hurriedly dodged the oncoming van. The car stopped abruptly, the brakes made a shrill sound, and the tires left black marks on the ground.

The van was positioned between Zhai Yuan and the two knifemen in a very casual manner.

And they also saw the people in the car clearly.

There were two men with neat crew cuts, one tall and one short. The short one was holding the steering wheel, and the tall one was trying to open the car door.

It was Shangguan Yonggan and Wei Xing.

"The fortune book says today is my day of disaster."

Now, at the rear side of the van, Zhai Yuan was looking at the two knifemen with a smile, his every move exuding a calm and pretentious aura.

He showed off an old almanac that he had read from somewhere, and said slowly, "As the saying goes, if Yi is not planted, a thousand trees will not grow, and if Chou is not crowned, the owner will not return home. It means that I should stay at home today and not go out, otherwise there will be a bloody disaster. But I don't believe in fate. I think everyone's destiny should be in their own hands..."

The confident voice became lower and lower.

Because he found that Shangguan Yonggan and Weixing had not yet gotten out of the car to protect him.

Click click click——

The car body shook, but the door remained locked, not moving at all.

Zhai Yuan's smile faded and he closed his mouth silently.

He didn't dare to go forward, so he stood on tiptoe and stretched his neck to look into the car in front.

Through the car window, Shangguan Yonggan and Weixing were sweating profusely in anxiety, and the sound of them blaming each other could be heard.

"Auntie, why can't you open your car door?"

"I don't know. Did you break the lock by pressing it randomly?"

"Bullshit! What does it have to do with me?"

Bro, it’s a new account, stop messing around!
Zhai Yuan was sweating profusely.

He saw the two knifemen raised their knives again and were staring at him with unfriendly eyes.

Zhai Yuan forced a smile and said, "Brother, Deng Guangrong has already gone in. Do you think it's fun to keep pestering me like this?"

"Behead him!"

With a low shout, they rushed forward with their knives raised! The two knifemen ignored the van blocking the road, raised their dog-leg knives, and rushed straight towards Zhai Yuan!

boom!
Just as the two were passing the van that was blocking the road, the driver's window suddenly exploded from the inside!
Wei Xing smashed the car window with a punch, reached out and grabbed the arm of a knifeman who just passed by the car door, and pulled him back with force. With a bang, half of the man's body hit the car door heavily.

"Go away!"

The knifeman struggled hard for a few times, but was still held tightly by Wei Xing. A look of anger flashed across his face, and he simply turned around and stabbed Wei Xing's neck directly with the sharp knife in his other hand!
At the same time, the second knifeman had already come close to Zhai Yuan.

Pick up the knife and chop!

"Shangguan Yonggan, I rely on your aunt!"

Zhai Yuan jumped to his feet, cursed, turned around and ran!

In the van.

Wei Xing was still fighting with the first swordsman. The swordsman who was sent all the way from Malaysia Jiaotong University by Liu Rongju was naturally very skilled and also had the advantage of weapons.

The satellite was unable to maneuver in the narrow space and was forced to do whatever it wanted by the blade.

"You idiot! Kick the car door open!"

With his backhand he held down the tip of the knife that was stabbing him, and Wei Xing shouted bravely at Shangguan who was still trying to open the car door!
"Yup!"

Shangguan Yonggan finally came to his senses. He didn't bother to help Weixing and kicked out with great force, causing a large dent in the iron door.

There were two more bangs and the whole car door was kicked away!

"Go save Zhai Yuan!"

The satellite gave orders to the former captain.

"it is good!"

Shangguan responded bravely, jumped out of the car and looked around, and found that Zhai Yuan had been driven to the end of the street by the second knifeman, so he hurriedly strode after him!
Zhai Yuan was filled with hatred!

I offered myself as bait just to take care of this last bit of trouble.

After Deng Guangrong was captured, he knew that the knife-wielding men in the city would not be able to restrain themselves, so he simply took the initiative to lure the other party out.

So I deliberately wandered around every day.

From the Walled City to Sau Mau Ping and then back to Bili Garden, each time I seemed to be alone, but in fact there was always a van following far behind me.

He has been showing up like this for a week.

In the past few days, the five Shaolin ancestors all went into battle together. Today is the Little New Year in the North, and the other three went back to the city to make dumplings. Only Wei Xing and Shangguan Yonggan followed behind them.

Coincidentally, the two knifemen chose today to do the job.

I have planned it carefully, but my supernatural power cannot defeat destiny!

"Help! Kill someone!"

Zhai Yuan ran and shouted, trying to attract the attention of passers-by.

The crowd looked at him indifferently, watched the excitement indifferently, and pointed and talked.

Insensitive Hong Kong people!

Zhai Yuan cursed in his heart and felt the knifeman behind him getting closer and closer, so he decided to give up and run away.

Turning his eyes, he found a construction site not far away. He quickly walked forward and picked up the pickaxe handle.

Without even looking back, he turned around and swung it at me!
Miss!

The knifeman reacted very quickly, leaning back, and the pickaxe head just grazed the tip of his nose without causing any harm.

After missing the first strike, Zhai Yuan swung the pickaxe handle again, swinging it randomly without any rules, using a set of random cloak pickaxe techniques!

"Don't come over here!"

The knifeman sneered, seized the opportunity, and suddenly kicked the pickaxe handle in his hand away in the air.

Zhai Yuan looked down at his empty hands, then at the pickaxe handle that flew five or six meters away.

Is the difference between having practiced and not having practiced so big?
No! I have to run!
Zhai Yuan hesitated for half a second and decisively turned around again!
Ma Jiaodao's eyes were fierce and he quickly caught up with him. This time he slashed Zhai Yuan directly on the back with his sword!

The sound of tearing cloth was then heard.

The winter jacket that Zhai Yuan was wearing was cut open, leaving a bloody wound on his back!
If Yi does not plant, a thousand trees will not grow; if Chou does not wear a crown, the owner will not return to his hometown.

I never thought that I, President Zhai, would really have a bloody disaster today!
The sharp pain from his back made Zhai Yuan gasp and stagger.

At the same time, the knifeman swung his second knife without holding back, heading straight for the back of Zhai Yuan's neck!

"Leave people under the knife!"

woo-

At the critical moment, accompanied by a gust of wind, half a brick flew over and hit the back of the knifeman's head!

Shangguan Yonggan hadn't arrived yet, but he let out a loud shout and threw out his signature hidden weapon!
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