How bad guys are made

Chapter 329 Fighting Together
Wendong looked at Li Binger who was unconscious in his arms, hugged him tightly, rushed up with a knife, and shouted: "I'll help you!" , but it is not easy to solve them in a short time. Wen Dong is afraid that something will happen to Li Binger if he loses too much blood, so he can't wait any longer.

"Okay, you get rid of these little Luos, I'll kill this ugly man with a scar!" Zhao Yifei said with a sideways glance at Wen Dong, swiping his Chinese army thorn repeatedly, and said with a big laugh.

Wen Dong nodded: "Yes."

The man with the scar was so depressed that he was about to vomit blood. He never thought that Cheng Yaojin would come out halfway, and he opened his mouth and said that he wanted to kill himself.

"Pfft, puff..."

The sound of blades piercing into flesh was heard from time to time, and the sound of howling and spurting blood came one after another. The strong smell of blood permeated the dark street, and it made me sick to smell it. This place seemed to be a street of death, a hell on earth.

The chopping sound continued.

They had been hacked and killed nearly 20 people by Wendong before, and now there is another Zhao Yifei who is not weak in combat power, and he seems to have lost his confidence in fighting. The remaining four or five little Luos are only a few minutes away.

The scarred man's old face was extremely gloomy, knowing that it was impossible to complete the task, he swung the knife suddenly, Zhao Yifei jumped out of the way nimbly, the scarred man stopped bullying, turned around and ran away, his movements were not messy at all.

"Hey, I want to run away after hurting Bing'er, so stay!" Zhao Yifei sneered, picked up a blade on the ground and threw it out, and cut it accurately on the scarred man's leg with a 'puchi'. splash.

The man with the scar made a muffled snort, rolled onto the ground with a 'thump', gritted his teeth fiercely, and pulled out the blade at once, enduring the severe pain in his leg and limping away.

"Hey..." Zhao Yifei grinned, leaped up with a stride, the speed burst out suddenly, his underpants were grinning in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed to the scarred man, stabbing out his military thorn.The man with the scar was already prepared, he tilted his body to the side, looked to hide, Zhao Yifei kicked him in the waist, the man with the scar fell to the ground with a muffled groan, grabbed the man with the scar and followed The coming fist, the military stab in his hand plunged into the scarred man's neck without hesitation.

At this time, the battle on Wendong's side was over.Wendong stared at Zhao Yifei, who was fluent and coherent in his eyes in surprise, his eyes were full of fascination, even he had to admit that even with Sanda, military boxing and Qiankun Liangyi swordsmanship skills, their operation could not compare to Zhao Yifei.

This kind of killing skill honed through years of blood and fire is by no means comparable to his ready-to-use skills.

Hey, Alexander, what if he wants to grab the ice with me?Do you want to fight him or just admit defeat?
"Hey, it's really cool for his grandma, she hasn't slaughtered anyone for more than a month." Zhao Yifei pulled out the army thorn, wiped the blood from the army thorn on the air leaking pants, and walked over with a grin.

Watching Zhao Yifei smearing blood on his underpants, Wendong was stunned for a moment, what kind of person is this?Unruly ruffian, well, these five words are the perfect interpretation.

Wen Dong really likes this guy a little bit, if they are not rivals in love.

"Thanks."

Wen Dong said sincerely.

"Thank you, it's all from my family, how is sister Bing'er?" Zhao Yifei asked hastily as he approached.

Wendong glanced down, looked at Binger's pale face, and frowned: "I lost too much blood, and I'm already in a coma. I must stop the bleeding immediately and send her to the hospital."

"Okay, I'll drive, let's go now." Zhao Yifei nodded decisively, and hurriedly walked to the van not far away.

"Fuck, my favorite car, is it just scrapped?" Zhao Yifei came to the side of the van, looked at the scrapped motorcycle lying under the van with a painful face, and wailed.

"What time is this? It's just a broken motorcycle." Wen Dong was speechless for a while, who is this.

"What kind of broken motorcycle, more than 5000 yuan, I finally bought it from a second-hand car, and I plan to take Bing'er for a ride, 5000 yuan is two months' military salary, rely on, rely on..."

The muscles on Wen Dong's face twitched. Wasn't the lame Zhao the commander of the Hanshui City Military Region?Still short of money?Nima, still want to take Binger for a ride?This Zhao Yifei is really top quality.

Zhao Yifei felt distressed again, stretched out his hand and waved the military stab in his hand, "Boom!" smashed the door glass of the van, and stretched out his hand to open the door from the inside.

"Come in."

"Do you want me to come?" Wen Dong hugged Li Binger and sat on the passenger seat. He saw that there was no car key in the car, but this did not mean that the car could not be started. Wen Dong was a stealthy thief, and he still had some skills.

"Can you handle it? How many minutes will it take?" Zhao Yifei asked in a daze.

"Yes, up to 3 minutes." Wen Dong said.

"OK, faster than me, come on." Zhao Yifei nodded and stepped aside, very honest.

Wen Dong quickly leaned over and pulled out a handful of red, yellow and green threads underneath. Sure enough, within 3 minutes, the van started to work.

"Hey, it seems that you have done bad things a lot." Zhao Yifei stood aside, winking at Wendong mysteriously.

"Bullshit, this is an essential skill for life, okay?" Wen Dong said with an old face.

"Haha, necessary skills for life." Zhao Yifei laughed and nodded: "You get out of the car, I will drive, you go and help Binger sister to stop the bleeding first."

"Huh? You can't stop the bleeding?" Wen Dong asked suspiciously.

"You won't be jealous if I stop the bleeding for your daughter-in-law, hurry up, don't dawdle." Zhao Yifei urged.

Wendong froze for a moment, am I a villain?

"Hold Bing'er sister to the back seat, I want to see something I shouldn't see, and you can't beat me to death, hurry up." Zhao Yifei got into the car and urged.

"Okay." Knowing that now is not the time to worry about these things, Wen Dong nodded quickly.

"Damn it, there's still a pack of good cigarettes here, would you like one?" Zhao Yifei reached out and grabbed a pack of Chinese cigarettes under the glass of the car and popped out two sticks and asked sideways.

Wen Dong was injured more severely than Li Binger. Although the wound on his body was almost bloodless, a slight movement would cause severe pain. At this time, it would be best to get one. He nodded quickly and said, "Okay."

"Hey." Zhao Yifei nodded quickly, took out a lighter from his underpants, put it on these points first, and then handed it to Wendong behind.

"%￥#@&;*..." There was a loud police sound ahead, and the front illuminated by the headlights was almost blocked by four or five police cars.

"People in front listen up, stop quickly for inspection—" a policeman shouted with a loudspeaker.

"This police dispatch is really fast enough..." Wen Dong curled his lips with a cigarette in his mouth, his tone not concealing his sarcasm.

And he also gave up on stopping Li Binger's bleeding immediately. If these policemen still want to check, it's not good to let them see it.
"Tianxia Kingdom has a vast land and rich resources, but there is never a shortage of idiots who make a living. It's okay to let them catch a thief. To deal with those outlaws just now, ordinary police officers in the Public Security Bureau really dare not, unless they are special police." Zhao Yifei nodded and said, speed Slow down slowly.

"Get out of the car and check!" Seeing the van stop, the police yelled.

"Get out of the way quickly. There are injured people in the car and they must be sent to the hospital immediately." Zhao Yifei poked his head out and said.

"What's the matter with the blood on your body! Get out of the car and accept the inspection!" The policeman was shocked when he saw the blood on Zhao Yifei's body, and quickly reached out for a gun and pointed at him sharply.

Zhao Yifei reached out and touched his underpants, forgot to bring his ID card, and the secret was terrible.

"What do you want to do, get out of the car quickly, or I'll shoot you!" Seeing Zhao Yifei messing around in the car, making the police look so bad, it's no wonder that Zhao Yifei's face was bloodstained, and ordinary people would inevitably be scared when they saw it.

"You idiot, who is your highest officer, come out and talk to me." Zhao Yifei said loudly, anxiously.

"I'm Xing Guo-jun, the captain of the first criminal police team in Shuishi Central District, who are you?" At this time, a tall and thick man walked over and looked at Zhao Yifei with unfriendly eyes.

"Who is Xing Guojun? I don't know you, so I called your chief and said I was Zhao Yifei."

Hearing this, Xing Guo-jun's old face twitched a bit, how could he be so stunned, he opened his mouth and called the director, but Xing Guo-jun is also an old man, and Zhao Yifei is not easy to provoke, saying Maybe he really has a lot of background, so he didn't dare to offend, so he quickly took out his mobile phone and called the director.

"How is it?" Zhao Yifei urged.

"The director said he didn't know you, but he asked me to ask if your father is Zhao Guohua?" Xing Guo-jun raised his head and asked.

"Yes, that's my father, my grandfather is Zhao Hongjian." Zhao Yifei said hastily.

"Zhao Hongjian?" Xing Guohua exclaimed, isn't that the commander of the Shuishi Military Region?

"Let go, let go quickly! What happened, I took off your black hat!" The director's growl immediately sounded from the other side of the phone.

Xing Guo-jun trembled, and quickly waved: "Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

"It seems that your grandfather's name is quite useful." Wen Dong said.

"That's right, I don't want to see whose grandfather it is." Zhao Yifei grinned triumphantly, shaking his head and saying.

"It doesn't seem to have anything to do with you. The director said he didn't know you."

Zhao Yifei blushed: "Damn it!"

"Hurry up and stop Bing'er's bleeding, there is at least 20 minutes' journey from here to the hospital, we can't wait." Zhao Yifei said hastily.

"kindness."

The car quickly quieted down, Wen Dong threw away the cigarette butt, looked down at Li Binger lying unconscious on his lap, and slowly lifted up a limp arm that had been soaked in blood. Dong frowned tightly, and slowly tore off her sleeves.

From time to time in the car there was the sound of tearing cloth strips. At this time, Wen Dong's upper body was shirtless, and there were at least seven or eight stab wounds of various lengths on his body. His entire upper body had become a bloody man, and he The shirt on her body has been torn into cloth strips and tied to Binger's wound to help her temporarily stop the bleeding.

(End of this chapter)