The rise of special forces from the boot camp

Chapter 27 The momentum of the outlaws!

For ordinary people, or ordinary gangsters, there is only one word for fighting in the street, ruthless, whoever is ruthless wins.

Therefore, you may see a scene of one person chasing and beating a dozen people, and a dozen people fleeing with their heads in their arms.

As a desperado, Kang Wu, who was already in his thirties, faced the siege of six or seven gangsters alone tonight, Kang Wu completely rocked.

Seeing the people behind rushing up, Kang Wu stared, pursed his lips, and holding the snatched knife in his right hand, rushed into the crowd again, and the two sides formally collided.

The five hooligans surrounded Kang Wu in the middle, and slashed at Kang Wu with a knife. The places they slashed were thighs, buttocks, arms and other places that would not cause death.

But Kang Wu is different, he does not slash with this knife, but stabs, all the stabs are neck, chest and other deadly places.

After the two sides made contact, in less than five seconds, Kang Wu's arm and thigh were stabbed one after another, but Kang Wu didn't care, just stared at a little gangster in front of him, raised his hand and stabbed him in the stomach.

"Pfft!"

The little gangster just went down with the knife, and before he had time to retract his strength, Kang Wu directly stabbed the opponent's stomach with the knife, and the tip of the knife penetrated five centimeters deep.

"Stab!"

The opponent endured for a while, and then slashed again. After Kang Wu frowned, he raised the knife again. This time it was the opponent's neck, and he rushed to kill him.

"Damn it!" Seeing Kang Wu's knife piercing his neck, the little gangster hurriedly raised his hand to block it in a panic.

"Pfft!"

The point of the knife pierced directly into the opponent's palm, and Yu Li took the opponent's palm and smashed it on his face.

"what!"

The little gangster screamed and ran away, completely scared out of his wits.

After Kang Wu saw that the other party had run away, he looked at the other people, took the knife, swept horizontally, and slashed towards the neck of the other people.

"Crash!"

Seeing this, the other four punks hurriedly took a step back to avoid it.

Seeing this, Kang Wu took another step forward, raised his knife and slashed again, the target was still the opponent's neck.

This time, a gangster reacted a little slower and was unable to dodge in time, and was stabbed on the side of the neck.

"Peng!"

The machete slashed across the opponent's neck, with the blade completely submerged.

"what!"

The other party screamed, sat down on the ground, touched the wound on his neck, his face was extremely pale.

"It fell, my head fell!" Afterwards, a cry of collapse and crying came out, the voice was extremely desolate and panicked.

Seeing this, Kang Wu didn't care about the opponent at all, and took another step forward.

"Madman!" Seeing this, the remaining punks turned around and ran away at an extremely fast speed.

From the time the five gangsters besieged Kangwu to fleeing in all directions, the process took no more than ten seconds.

During these ten seconds, Kang Wu was stabbed three times in the body, one of the opponents was injured in the stomach, and the other was injured in the neck, and he collapsed in fright.

This is the outlaw, the real name outlaw!
In just ten seconds, there were several puddles of blood in the place where Kang Wu was, which looked extremely bloody.

Here, when Kang Wu ran away from the gangsters, Wang Chen and Qiu Zhong made formal contact, and the two sides did not have a dialogue, so they went straight to it.

Qiu Zhong raised his knife and slashed at Wang Chen. Yes, he slashed, just like chopping firewood. It seemed that he wanted to cut Wang Chen in two.

I saw Qiu Zhong raised the machete with his right hand, and exerted force from his waist. The machete carried the sound of the wind, and slashed at Wang Chen's shoulder. This time, Qiu Zhong exerted all his strength, which shows his hatred for Wang Chen .

"Fuck!" Wang Chen was startled, and hurriedly backed away. Fortunately, Wang Chen's reaction speed was fast. If it were an ordinary person, Qiu Zhong's move would definitely hit. Even with Wang Chen's reaction speed, he was almost hit.

Qiu Zhong saw that he missed the sword, and couldn't hold back his strength, so he made a movement. This movement completely violated the law, just like a peerless swordsman in ancient times.

I saw Qiu Zhong put his left foot on the ground, exerted force on his waist, and kicked his right foot on the ground. Then the strength of his whole body drove Qiu Zhong's arm, which carried a knife. His direction was changed instantly, and he swept towards Wang Chen sideways.

If I were to explain the trajectory of Qiu Zhong's knife, it would be an "L" trajectory, but the vertical trajectory did not finish and changed direction halfway.

"Let me go to your uncle." Wang Chen stepped back again in a panic, almost losing his posture, and this was how he managed to avoid Qiu Zhong's saber technique.

After Wang Chen evaded, Qiu Zhong suffered a disaster. He forcibly changed his strength halfway, and even shot in the air. This made Qiu Zhong's figure suddenly unstable.

Wang Chen keenly grasped this opportunity, rushed forward with a groan, raised the brick in his hand, like a slam dunk, and smashed it directly on Qiu Zhong's head.

"Peng!"

With a muffled sound, the brick in Wang Chen's hand shattered into three pieces.

"thump!"

After standing there for a second, Qiu Zhong rolled his eyes and fell to the ground, passing out.

Then the blood on his head flowed over Qiu Zhong's hair, and flowed down Qiu Zhong's face to the ground. Two seconds later, Kang Wu's head swelled up like a child's fist, as if another little boy had grown. Same head.

One move to defeat the enemy!
"What kind of peerless swordsman pretending to be a fool!" Wang Chen kicked Qiu Zhong twice, confirmed that Qiu Zhong had just fainted, and then threw down the incomplete brick in his hand.

On the other side, after running away with five people alone, Kang Wu walked towards Da Mao step by step with a knife.

"The person you are looking for is not good enough." Kang Wu sneered as he walked.

At this moment, several knife wounds on Kang Wu's body were bleeding, and the blood covered his body. The blood looked very strange on the street lamp, adding a touch of inexplicable color to Kang Wu.

What kind of mission is Da Mao? Although he did not enter the industry as early as Kang Wu, he is also an out-and-out desperado, and it is absolutely worthwhile when things happen.

When Da Mao saw Kang Wu walking towards him, there was a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes, then he took out a May Fourth defense from his back waist, loaded the bullet directly, and said to Kang Wu, "Kneel down! Take another step and kill you!"

"Hehe!" Kang Wu smiled, stared at Da Mao and said, "Do you dare to shoot?"

"Haven't I fucking fired a gun?" Da Mao asked loudly, pointing at Kang Wu.

"Then you drive!" Kang Wu pointed to his head and said, "Hit here!"

"Fuck you! You beat me!" Da Mao took two steps forward, with the muzzle of the gun pressed against Kang Wu's forehead, his expression excited.

Kang Wu smiled, looked at Da Mao and said, "Open, open!"

"Damn!" Da Mao cursed angrily, with his fingers on the trigger, his hands trembling.

Da Mao certainly does not lack the courage to shoot, but is it worth the shot because of a matter of face?

It sure wasn't worth it!
For big shots, face may be more important, but for people like Da Mao who lick blood at the knife edge, face is not important at all, they only care about profit.

Because face is worthless to them!
"Fuck!" Kang Wu cursed contemptuously, without even looking at Da Mao, he threw the knife on the ground, glanced back at Wang Chen and said, "Let's go!"

"Hey!" Wang Chen nodded and stood behind Kang Wu.

"If you hit you with a wine bottle, I'll be beaten three times, and it's even." Kang Wu looked at Da Mao and said, "If you dare to come to me again, I will kill you!"

After finishing speaking, Kang Wu didn't look at Da Mao again, and left directly ignoring his muzzle. Wang Chen also stepped up to follow. The two walked very calmly, calmly.

Da Mao was holding a gun behind him, but he still didn't fire after all. He finally bowed his head to life.

(End of this chapter)