Daily life in the courtyard

Chapter 64 A fist that fell from the sky

"Haven't the kite and the army thorn come back?"

The groom is a middle-aged man in his forties with a short crew cut, sitting there smoking a cigarette, like a doorman.

"It should be soon, I'm afraid something will happen, so I can't say for sure."

Another spectacled man in a Chinese tunic replied.

He also had a tube of Hero brand pens stuck in his chest, and he seemed to be a leader, but he was in awe of the groom, who was clearly dressed as a worker.

I think it is unique.

"Old Niu, do you think the army can agree to our request?"

"Hmph, if you agree, we will share the money. If you don't agree, you can't let it go. Otherwise, none of us will have a hard time."

Lao Niu is dressed as a laborer, with raised biceps on his arms, and he looks like a guy with high military strength. At this time, there is a sweat towel around his neck.

At this moment, the pupils of a pockmarked face with parted hair saw the corner where the ammunition boxes were piled up, and the pupils shrank involuntarily.

"Ahem, the two of them have been out for such a long time, and they won't be able to buy a bar. That would be too shameful..."

The others were startled, and then looked at Mazi's face.

Seeing the pockmarked face, he quickly made several gestures.

Several people pretended to talk, and the content must be even more irrelevant, but they all stood up, walking around the stone room as if they were strolling or searching with a clear division of labor.

"No."

"Not found."

"I am here too."

"no problem."

"No……"

"Well, I didn't find it."

"Da Zhuang, what did you find?"

asked the groom, frowning.

"The leaves I put on the box fell to the ground."

"Tch, why am I making such a fuss."

The old cow took an extra breath and relaxed.

He was the second among the crowd who wanted to leave the organization and live a quiet life besides the groom.

Because he has a wife, and a half-closed door with a good relationship. There are three girls with handles, one girl, and the little girl is babbling, and she is cute at the time.

"The leaves are under the butt of the gun and cannot fall by themselves..."

Several people became nervous again.

clack clack...

Several people took out their pistols one after another, covering each other up.

Just now, I was still pretending to stroll around and search, but now I just don't miss every suspicious location.

Wei Pingan hid halfway up the stone pillar in the corner.

It happened to be the direction that the old cow and the pockmarked face were outflanking.

Wei Pingan hesitated for a moment, and decided to make the first move to gain the upper hand.

As soon as pockmarked face appeared, Wei Pingan let go of his hands and feet, fell vertically, clenched his fist and twisted his waist in mid-air, and punched pockmarked face from top to bottom.

The back of the neck is a very important place.

Under heavy beatings, at least he would be unconscious, and at worst he would go directly to God.

Although pockmarked face was careful, he did not expect to be hit by a set of fists that fell from the sky.

Rolling his eyes, he fell down without a word.

When the old cow heard the wind, he rushed forward in two strides.

The left uppercut hit Wei Ping'an.

Wei Pingan dodged to the right, hugged Lao Niu's elbow three inches below, dragged and pulled, followed by bending his elbow at an angle of 45° to attack upwards.

The numb tendons under the old cow's elbows were pinched, and half of his body was so numb that he couldn't move. Then he was dragged and staggered. When he rushed his head forward, he just hit the force of Wei Pingan's elbow.

The two phases were superimposed, and the old cow screamed, leaned back and retreated, with blood splattered in mid-air.

I don't know whether the blood came from the bridge of the nose or the mouth.

Instantly solve two.

Wei Pingan's figure appeared in the stone room.

The man named Lao Liu raised his hand behind him and shot him.

Wei Pingan felt the movement of the man behind him raising his wrist, so he threw himself forward and rolled on the spot.

The man with glasses in front fell to the ground, Wei Pingan got up again and came to the groom.

The groom did not know when he held a Mitsubishi army thorn.

Wei Pingan's heart tightened, and his movements couldn't help being slightly deformed.

After passing the three moves in the fight, he took two steps to the side, just in time to avoid another sneak attack.

The groom trembled in fright, knelt down and scolded: "He is alone, don't shoot, let's go together..."

It's just that he was afraid that the gun would have no eyes and accidentally injure himself.

After all, the distance between splitting money and parting ways is close at hand, and one less person means more money.

No one can guarantee that the other party does not have this kind of heart.

Sure enough, the groom's words also stirred up the hearts of others.

Just a young man, five of us, can kill him no matter what.

After thinking about it, they each closed their guns and rushed forward.

Wei Ping'an took two steps back, with his back against the wall, with his sword in his palms, left and right, in a posture of defense and counterattack.

The first person to meet is the groom.

His Mitsubishi Stab is a formidable threat.

Wei Pingan couldn't help using his space ability to play tricks.

Because of the strength and manipulative reasons, plus the running action, it is inevitable to lose sight of the other.

So Wei Ping'an can only fight.

Stepping on the eight trigrams step, the defense is more than enough, but after three or two breaths, the number of people suddenly increases.

Because of the space, two people couldn't use it, only three people besieged, and two people were assisting, sometimes cold.

Wei Pingan dodged the military stabs, but he couldn't dodge the dense fists and feet.

Really took a few hits.

Wei Pingan grinned in pain.

Dodging the woman with the head wrapped behind him, resisting Lao Liu's kick, Wei Pingan staggered two steps, grabbed the woman's back shoulder, bowed forcibly, and fell over the shoulder, smashing the woman to the groom.

The groom's forward momentum was too late to stop, and the military stab directly pierced the woman's abdomen.

The woman let out a shrill scream.

The groom let go and let the woman fall to the ground.

Of course, the military thorn was not drawn out, otherwise the woman would definitely bleed to death.

With one weapon missing, Wei Ping'an immediately cheered up.

Taking advantage of the fact that the groom's mind was still wandering, he leaned against the mountain and knocked the groom out.

At the moment of contact, Wei Pingan felt that the groom was dead.

He could feel the savage sprint through the guts of the groom.

It's like breaking through a bottleneck.

Wei Pingan waved his fists, neither dodging nor evading the opponent's attack, more like you punch me, I punch you.

If you hit me, it hurts a little bit, but if I punch you, you start to squirt blood, either baring blood or breaking your bones...

The group fight lasted 5 minutes, but it took less than 40 seconds from when the groom was knocked out to when Wei Pingan resolved the battle.

Seven spies were overthrown.

All of them have been trained by the military command, and they are guys with certain skills, not ordinary people.

Wei Pingan had one against seven, and although he had suffered a lot of beatings, his record was enough to be proud of.

It's a pity that no one appreciates it.

Wei Pingan just eavesdropped on the previous few sentences, and speculated that there are two more people coming back soon.

He didn't dare to stay too long, and dealt with his own traces, the most obvious ones being the footprints on the ground.

He began to collect the ammunition in the corner again.

Large yellow croakers and small yellow croakers cannot be left, and must be taken away together.

In the end, based on the principle of not wasting money, Wei Pingan planned to search the stocks of several people.

Just searched pockmarked face and glasses man.

The man in glasses was still breathing weakly, Wei Pingan did it to the end, bent his neck, made two clicks, and it was over.

It's like kneading instant noodles in a supermarket, the sound is crisp and quite healing.

Just as the man in glasses took out a thick stack of receipts from his breast pocket, he heard footsteps coming from ahead.

Wei Ping'an was a little flustered.

After dealing with the seven of them just now, I turned off the space projection.

Hearing the sound approaching, he didn't care about other things. At this time, he didn't care about searching for the corpses, running was the first principle.

Careless, a serious lack of crisis awareness.

Wei Pingan made a decisive decision, and while secretly slandering his lack of outdoor experience, he got up and took two quick steps, not forgetting to wipe off his own footprints with the cloth strips prepared in advance.

Press the mechanism from the stone wall to hide on the other side of the stone wall.

He didn't rush away, he took a few deep breaths, then held his breath and focused, projecting his ability through space to observe the comer.

There are plain clothes and there are military uniforms.

It's one of our own.

Wei Ping'an was determined.

Our soldiers will never disappoint.

Even if you drill into a ravine and hollow out the mountain to hide in, you can still find it by following the smell.

This is true, there is nothing to hide.

Wei Ping'an couldn't help but feel proud.

Several plainclothes ran up immediately and checked the corpses on the ground one by one.

Obviously dead through.

"Boss, we are late, we are all dead."

"How did he die? There are only seven corpses here, what about the other two?"

A middle-aged man with a height of about 160 and a weight of about 160 jins said in a thick voice: "It seems that he was killed at close range. The strength is quite remarkable. At least he can use his inner strength."

"Inner strength?"

Ai Mufeng frowned and asked.

"Yes." Qi Daoxun pointed to the body of the groom who was sitting in the corner of the stone wall and said, "If you don't believe me, after dragging this man back to be dissected, there must be a stomach full of blood mixed with viscera..."

"A master, definitely a master. If you meet alone, you can only use your guns. Don't fight with him."

After thinking about it, Qi Daoxun added.

The corner of Wei Ping'an's mouth curled up slightly, he was a little proud.

I broke through the first time I faced the battle.

Thinking about it, my martial arts talent should be pretty good.

"The deputy director of the canning factory, the second workshop of the cotton spinning factory... the supply and marketing cooperative... except for the security officer of the electronics factory and the Sanda instructor of the Shichahai martial arts school, everyone else is here..."

Hearing this, Wei Pingan thought for a while, and looked down at the stack of receipts in his hand.

Bicycle tickets, hot pot tickets, national food stamps... just watch tickets, there are five or six...

This man with glasses is probably a leader.

Wei Pingan didn't hesitate anymore, and after getting out of the gap along the original path, he fled quickly.

　After a few chapters, I will return to daily life...

　　Old Wei's few outrageous behaviors...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)