beauty hunter

Chapter 831 Narrow escape (7 more)

Chapter 831

Wen Yan immediately noticed that although the strength of the opponent's fist was not violent, but it was concentrated to a certain point, and the destructive power was quite amazing, so he hurriedly withdrew his hands and stepped back, taking the opportunity to take off the strength of the opponent, but the palm was still burning.

Being entangled by Murjigu, the other two immediately surrounded him in two directions, cutting off all possible escape directions for Wen Yan.

The person on the left is a typical Tibetan, half a head shorter than Murjigu, with a grim expression, and there is a kind of fierceness in his eyes that chooses and devours.The person on the right is an opponent Wen Yan is all too familiar with, and it is Cuoma.

Murjigu stood firmly in the same place, and said viciously: "See how you still escape!"

Wen Yan was standing right in the center of the equilateral triangle formed by the three of them, three or four steps away from everyone.He shouted: "Cuoma, you bastard! Last time, you lied to me that your master didn't get involved. I'll go to Nima!"

His broken horse made Cuoma, who was firmly in the upper hand, feel upset, and the latter said coldly: "The winner is king!"

Wen Yan squinted at him: "Why don't you do anything? Are you scared?"

Cuoma said expressionlessly: "There are two choices, one is to obediently hand over all the control agents, and the other is to arrest you and torture you to extract a confession, you choose one!"

Wen Yan was caught in a dangerous situation, but instead he burst into laughter: "I always give other people multiple-choice questions, why don't you choose one - all of you back off, or I will bite my tongue and kill myself!"

Tsoma sneered and said, "I don't know how to live or die! Only Murjigu will be frightened by your powerless threat. If you dare to commit suicide, I, Tsoma, swear to God, I will kill all your women, and the one who treats you Mother Wen, an old woman with a mountain of kindness, has used the most vicious methods you can think of to abuse her, making their lives worse than death!"

Wen Yan's face changed slightly.

This guy is not just showing off his bravery, he can use his brain.

On the other side, Murjigu was very upset when he heard it, and said angrily in Tibetan: "What do you mean by that? What do you mean that only I will be scared by him?"

The Tibetan who had been silent all this time said coldly in Tibetan: "Don't fight among yourself, the business is important!"

Murjigu snorted and didn't speak again.

Tsoma still stared at Wen Yan, and said slowly: "Put your family in danger for something you don't need, Master Wen, which is more important, I think you know better than me! Hand over the control agent, as long as If you don't meddle in our affairs in the future, I promise I won't attack you and your family!"

It would be strange for Wen Yan to believe him, so he sneered and didn't speak.

Cuo Ma said angrily: "Toast, don't eat fine wine, do it!" He took the lead and rushed forward with big strides.

In the other two directions, Murjigu and the Tibetan rushed forward, and surrounded Wen Yan with Tsoma.

Wen Yan instantly grasped the strength of the three from the opponent's movements, knowing that Tsoma was the weakest, Murjigu was the strongest, and the Tibetan was between the two.He made a decisive decision, moved his footsteps to the left, and faced Cuoma.

Knowing that he was exhausted, Tsoma let out a cold snort and kicked him swiftly.Originally, he expected that his kick would hit the opponent's lower abdomen steadily, but when he raised his eyes, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Strange, when did the other party's fingers reach his chest? !

flutter!

Cuoma's kick still hit Wen Yan's lower abdomen, but he let out his strength with the middle finger first on his chest. The kick was almost harmless, but he let out a muffled growl, and knelt down on the ground covering his chest.

Wen Yan's finger is to concentrate all the internal energy and send it out. Although the power is not as good as usual, how can it be easy to bear?Tsoma felt that his heartbeat stopped completely for an instant, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

Wen Yan took his foot easily, grabbed his shoulders, roared, and threw him back from his shoulders.

Murjigu was the closest, and there was no way to avoid it, so he had to follow Tsoma.

The Tibetan on the other side had already bullied Wen Yan, grabbed the latter's left shoulder, suddenly felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly shrank his waist.

Wen Yan wiped his clothes silently and swept across.

The Tibetan groaned heavily, and was about to knock Wen Yan to the ground, when he suddenly felt something was wrong, and lowered his head in shock, he saw Wen Yan's right hand resting on his chest, with his middle fingers parallel to his chest!

Just now, Cuoma was seriously injured by the same blow, the Tibetan was terrified, and hurriedly retreated.

Little did he know that when Wen Yan attacked Tsoma just now, he had exhausted all the internal energy he had just stored up, and this attack had no power at all, it was just to scare him.At this moment, the trick worked, Wen Yan turned his head and ran, using all his strength to run towards the small gate.

In the rear, Murjigu put down Tsoma and chased after him.

The Tibetan was about to chase after him, when the nearby Cuoma knelt on the ground and cried out with difficulty, "Save...save me!"

The Tibetan hesitated for a while, glanced at Murjigu's back, stopped helplessly, turned around and walked to Tsoma, and asked in Tibetan, "How are you?"

Tsoma said with difficulty: "I...I..." He fell to the ground directly.

The Tibetan was taken aback, thinking that when Wen Yan had killed him with one blow, the Tsoma on the ground suddenly twitched and got up again.He was stunned and said, "What's going on?"

Cuoma took two deep breaths, and said viciously: "I was tricked by that kid! Chase!"

Just when he thought his heartbeat had stopped and he fell to the ground, the feeling of heart stop suddenly disappeared, and his heartbeat instantly returned to normal.Cuo Ma suddenly understood, knowing that Wen Yan was at the end of his battle, and that the attack just now did not cause serious consequences, so he couldn't help but become angry from embarrassment.

Depend on!Being so scared by this kid's little tricks, how can he stand in front of his classmates in the future?

On the other side, Wen Yan ran away from the roof of the building, returned to the safe passage, and immediately jumped, jumping down from the gap at the corner of the stairs of the safe passage.

Murjigu behind was taken aback.

That is the gap from the top floor to the bottom floor, with a height of nearly 200 meters. If this guy jumped like this, wouldn't it be tantamount to committing suicide by jumping off the building? !

He rushed to the railing of the stairs and looked down, only to realize that Wen Yan's figure had disappeared, and he suddenly came to his senses, knowing that Wen Yan had avoided a certain floor downstairs.It didn't take long to jump down, and the falling distance must be within ten meters, which is the range of the third floor downstairs!

Murjigu's thoughts turned, and he jumped down like Wen Yan.

The body fell quickly, and his eyes quickly swept around.

The next level is empty.

The next two floors were still empty.

When he landed on the third floor downstairs, just as he turned his gaze to the right, a large trash can slammed into him.

Murjigu had already seen Wen Yan's figure from behind the chair, but was attacked by a trash can of at least [-] kilograms. He was in mid-air and couldn't resist, so he made a decisive decision and continued to fall to the next floor.

The chair flew over his head.

Muerjigu stretched out his arms, stuck himself in the gap on the next floor, then jumped onto the railing with all his strength, and was about to jump vertically to the upper floor, when suddenly a person fell from above like a cannonball, it was Wen Yan !

Although Murjigu was shocked, he stood firmly on the metal railing with both feet, and lifted his hands upwards at the same time.

As long as Wen Yan is held back, he will win!

Wen Yan's feet stepped directly on his palms.

Murjigu was about to use force, when he suddenly felt something was wrong, Wen Yan, who was supported by him, raised his hands at the same time, and a large bag of soup and water spilled down, covering his head and face, and a pungent and stimulating pain instantly Rising from sensitive eyes and nostrils!

At the same time, Wen Yan's laughter sounded: "The spicy bento picked up in the trash can, is it good?"

Murjigu let out a scream, and didn't care about catching him, jumped out, fell on the stairs of the safe passage, and rolled directly to the corner between the two floors.

Without any hesitation, Wen Yan drew a straight line from his body, and continued to fall from the gap at the corner until he fell three floors, before reaching out his hand to the railing of the stairs to stop the fall, and flipped onto the stairs.

Murjigu's cry of pain from above is still coming down, which shows how much the soup has hurt him.

Wen Yan looked up, put himself in the shoes and thought about the feeling of having pepper water in his eyes, then shivered all over, turned around and ran away.

That taste is definitely cool enough!

Originally, he just wanted to find some hard objects from the trash can as a temporary weapon, but he did not expect to find such a suitable "hidden weapon" and created a chance to escape.

After exiting the safe passage, Wen Yan ran directly to the elevator room and pressed the button.

The nearest elevator is on the 57th floor and is slowly coming down.

flutter!

The door of the safe passage was suddenly knocked open, and when Wen Yan turned his head, he saw the Tibetan who was second only to Murjigu in strength rushing towards him!

Ding!

The elevator arrives and the doors open.

Wen Yan stepped back and dodged in, pressing the door close button with all his might.

The elevator door was closed before the Tibetan arrived, and the latter stopped helplessly. He turned his head and shouted at Tsoma who was chasing him, "I told your people to seal the exit of the building!"

The elevator went straight down.

Starting from the fiftieth floor, Wen Yan pressed the numbers on every third floor, and he was relieved.

Now the other party wants to arrest him, the only way is to guard the entrance and exit of this building.

However, he was prepared, took out his phone, and quickly dialed a three-digit number.

110!

"Hello? I want to call the police!"

Downstairs, the subordinates who received instructions dispersed to several exits including the entrance and exit of the underground parking lot. Cuoma and others also quickly went down to the gate on the first floor.

Murjigu was "wounded" deeply. After washing the toilet with clean water, the pain in his eyes still could not be relieved. In desperation, Cuoma had to send him to the hospital.

But Wen Yan's situation is bad now, it doesn't matter if there is a master like Murjigu in charge, their people are enough to settle that guy!

Ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye, and Wen Yan still hadn't come out of the building.

Cuoma looked at the time and was not in a hurry.

He had expected that Wen Yan might hide in the building and could not come out, so he had already notified Zhang Zhongqiang, asking the latter to send dozens of brothers over, preparing to mobilize the manpower to search for that guy layer by layer.

At this moment, the siren sounded suddenly.

Zuo Ma looked back in astonishment, only to see seven or eight police cars speeding up from outside and stopping directly in front of the gate.

"What's going on?" Cuoma asked in surprise.

More than 20 policemen quickly got down from the car, drew their guns one after another, and surrounded the dozen or so people gathered together.

"Don't move! Hands up!"

A policeman shouted loudly, and two people were separated from the other policemen to keep the unknown crowd away and make room for action.

Cuo Ma came out more and more, shouting: "What's going on?"

The loud policeman said coldly: "Someone called the police and said that there is a mob here to commit murder. It seems that it is you!" His eyes swept over the crowd, and compared the characteristics of the person described in the dispatch call, he knew that it was correct.

Cuoma felt bad, and was about to argue, when he suddenly saw Wen Yan mixed in with the crowd that was being blocked away, Shi Shiran left, and had time to turn around and make a face at himself!

He flew into a rage and rushed forward.

"stop!"

The two guns came directly to each other.

The Tibetan behind Tsoma was calmer than him, hurriedly pulled him back, and whispered in Tibetan, "Don't be impulsive!"

Cuoma was reminded by him and the gun at the same time, calmed down, raised his hands, and when he looked out of the crowd, Wen Yan had disappeared.