Super Connoisseur

Blood!

Full of blood spewed out in the room and splashed on the clean wall.

Yang Jianzhong looked silly beside him.

Reasonably speaking, the real estate industry has the most thugs. In order to force demolition, sometimes things are more cruel. No matter how old people are, they will die directly.

But nevertheless, Yang Jianzhong has never done anything like that, and he is not allowed to do it.

Therefore, Yang Jianzhong has never seen such a bloody picture for so long.

It hurts to cut off a person's hands. Think of Yang Jianzhong.

Zhang Feng's speed was very fast, and his hand fell, and it lasted for only a second.

The Nighthawk didn't even feel pain. His dry palms had been left on the table.

However, the Nighthawk was also a man. He didn't even hum. He just clenched his teeth tightly, retreated a few steps, and his face became pale.

Zhang Feng threw the blood on the knife and threw it directly on the ground.

Cutting off the Nighthawk's hand is not only the bet agreed by the Nighthawk, but also the price that the Nighthawk needs to pay.

With so many witnesses, Zhang Feng didn't worry about the responsibility of this matter at all.

As for killing the Nighthawk, Zhang Feng never thought about it.

Although the Nighthawk indirectly killed many people around Zhang Feng, after all, the Nighthawk is just an old man.

Even if Zhang Feng doesn't kill the Nighthawk, how long can the Nighthawk live without his hands?

Zhang Feng's problem is solved, but on the other side, bingshang and Zhang Erzhu are fighting.

The corridor outside is already very narrow. At this time, so many people are crowded. It is difficult to escape.

But Zhang Erzhu and bingshang didn't flinch. They came forward one after another. The dagger and chair legs in their hands were like the judgment of death. Several people would fall to the ground without a shot.

In the blink of an eye, the corridor was full of blood, and countless people fell to the ground.

Zhang Feng looked at the time. It is impossible for no one to know such a bloody thing in a five-star hotel.

If the delay continues, it will be very difficult to explain once the police come.

But if he really wants to leave, Zhang Feng will also be charged with absconding.

Zhang Feng is really a little embarrassed about what to do.

After hesitation, Zhang Feng reached out and took out the phone to call Zhuang Xiaoya.

Hearing such a big thing, Zhuang Xiaoya almost fell off her chair.

Group fight!

And it was a bloody gang fight!

This is absolute violence!

If there is any bad impact, it will directly cause panic to the people.

Immediately, Zhuang Xiaoya didn't even ask the reason. After asking the address, she rushed to the hotel with people.

Zhang Feng hung up the phone, reached out to catch Yang Jianzhong, took Yang Jianzhong and walked out.

Just now, Liu Yun has told Zhang Feng in the headset. There are many people outside in all directions. It seems that there are at least 200 people.

The whole floor is already Nighthawk people, and a simple estimate is that there are hundreds of people.

If you add in 200 people, there will be more than 300 people.

Even if Zhang Erzhu and bingshang are powerful, they can't kill so many people, can they?

Therefore, the best way now is for Zhang Feng and Yang Jianzhong to escape quickly and go to an open place, so that they can have a chance to escape.

Otherwise, all four of them will die in this hotel today.

"Kill me, kill them, kill one, and I'll reward a million!"

The Nighthawk lost too much blood and lost strength. His face was very pale and bloodless.

Nevertheless, the Nighthawk struggled to the door and shouted with all his strength.

There must be brave men under the heavy reward. Nighthawk's sentence is like a fuse, which directly ignites the hope of the thugs.

"Did you hear that? One million, one head is one million. Go on, everyone. We must not let these four million run away!"

With Chuan Jianglong's loud drink, the big hand behind him became completely crazy and attacked Zhang Erzhu and bingshang.

Originally, the two of them faced great pressure, and now these people are like beating chicken blood.

If we continue to fight, bingshang and Zhang Erzhu will lose.

"Brother Yang, you leave first. Leave this hotel. Brother Zhao hides in a safe place. I'll call you when I'm finished. Let's go!"

With that, Zhang Feng pushed Yang Jianzhong hard and picked up a knife from the ground.

His brother met the enemy inside, but he ran away. This is not Zhang Feng's style.

Anyway, it's a fight. Even if I fight today, I will defeat the Nighthawk completely, so that he will never have a chance to turn over again!

Zhang Feng fixed his eyes on the direction of the dragon, strode out and drilled in from the middle of bingshang and Zhang Erzhu.

During this period of time, Chuanjiang dragon was also greatly suppressed, because the Nighthawk's forbearance made Chuanjiang dragon unable to go out to play.

These anger, chuanjianglong naturally blamed on Zhang Feng. Now he can't wait to swallow Zhang Feng alive.

As long as you kill the ice clothes and Zhang Erzhu, there will be only one Zhang Feng left.

At that time, chuanjianglong will be able to tear Zhang Feng apart. It's fun to think about chuanjianglong.

With this power, the speed of wearing Jianglong also accelerated a few minutes, and rushed towards Zhang Erzhu and bingshang quickly.

If you don't rush, it's OK. This rush, chuanjianglong was squeezed by the people behind and went straight to the front.

Obviously, chuanjianglong felt a burst of severe pain from his stomach. The pain was so painful that chuanjianglong couldn't help crying out.

"Oh, my God!"

Chuanjianglong hurried back and looked down. A sharp knife was completely inserted into his stomach, and blood was flowing out of his stomach.

Chuanjianglong is stupid. Where did this knife come from?

Can't your little brother kill himself by mistake?

During the battle just now, Chuan Jianglong saw clearly that the woman used a dagger, while the stupid guy used two chair legs.

These two people have never used this sharp knife. How can a sharp knife be inserted into their stomach?

Chuanjianglong's eyes were wide open, trying to maintain himself standing, and his eyes looked forward.

At a glance, chuanjianglong saw a familiar figure.

"Zhang Feng!"

Chuanjianglong was stupid. He didn't think that Zhang Feng was the one who shot.

Zhang Feng stood in place, looked at Chuanjiang dragon with a smile and kicked it directly on the knife on Chuanjiang dragon's stomach.

Where can Chuanjiang dragon stand such great strength? He fell straight back, drowned directly in the crowd, and was trampled by life.

If it weren't for the Nighthawk, Zhang Feng really forgot to wear Jianglong.

Now that it's said, Zhang Feng can't let go of chuanjianglong.

Without Chuanjiang dragon, the Nighthawk is a tiger without teeth. Even if it is powerful, it can't bite.

"Go“

Once Chuanjiang dragon died, Zhang Feng grabbed Zhang Erzhu and bingshang, turned and ran quickly to the back.

"Chase, you must kill him!"

The younger brothers behind had red eyes. They picked up the knife in their hands and chased Zhang Feng and others.

If we continue to fight, Zhang Feng will die. There is no doubt about this.

I'm kidding. After playing for so long, the three of them are already very tired.

But with so many people on the other side, how is it possible for them not to die in such a wheel battle?

Therefore, the best way now is to seize the time to run out.

"Take the stairs!"

The elevator didn't come down. Zhang Feng had no time to wait. He turned and crashed into the staircase.

"No, there are at least dozens of people in the staircase. If you go down, you will be hit by both sides!"

Zhang Feng suddenly stopped, and what Liu Yun said would never be wrong.

But the stairs can't go. The elevator hasn't come down yet. How can Zhang Feng get down?

This is the 18th floor. Can you ask Zhang Feng to jump down?

"Liu Yun, think of a way quickly. How can we get out!"

All the people in all directions were black, and the targets rushed to Zhang Feng.

At this time, Zhang Feng felt that the three of them were like a lonely boat in the sea, without even a sense of security.

Even if he was calm, Zhang Feng had never encountered such a situation, and Zhang Feng's brain was blank.

Zhuang Xiaoya has already notified him, but even if Zhuang Xiaoya comes, it will take some time to get up to the 18th floor.

By that time, maybe Zhang Feng and others have already hung up. What's the use of coming or not?

"Take the stairs, go to the roof, and then go to the roof!"

Zhang Feng nodded. Although Liu Yun's method is very bad, it is also the only way at present.

With a loud cry, Zhang Feng turned and opened the door of the staircase. Without looking at it, he ran upstairs.

Zhang Feng hasn't checked the number of floors in a five-star hotel.

But Zhang Feng finally understood this run.

After running for five or six minutes, they were stunned that they didn't see the direction of the roof.

The shouting below has become louder and louder. If this continues, they will not see the roof, and they will be chased up and hacked to death by the people below!

"Push, run!"

Zhang Feng shouted loudly. He didn't dare to stay and ran frantically towards the top.

I don't know how long he ran. Zhang Feng only felt that his legs were filled with lead. He had to pay great strength every time he lifted them. The feeling of pain hit Zhang Feng's whole body, making Zhang Feng feel suffocated.

But Zhang Feng didn't dare to stop. He was in the front. Once he stopped, it was tantamount to announcing the death of Zhang Erzhu and bingshang.

Biting his teeth, Zhang Feng shook off the sweat on his head and continued to run up.

Bang!

Zhang Feng finally touched the door on the roof and pushed it hard.

Zhang Feng's strength was great and he tried his best.

But the door seemed to be against Zhang Feng, and Wen Si didn't move, not to mention being opened.

"What's going on?"

Zhang Feng's eyes were wide open and his eyes were full of surprise.

"It's a password gate. The sixteen digit multiplication number password is set on it. It's very complex!"

"Fuck, a broken roof door is also equipped with a password door? Is this hotel sick!"

Zhang Feng couldn't help but swear.

I'm kidding. Hundreds of people are chasing after me. I'm looking forward to coming up.

If you are trapped at the door, don't think about it. Zhang Feng can know what the final result is.

Are dying. What worries does Zhang Feng have? I have already greeted the ancestors of the hotel owner for 18 generations.

"Now hotels generally use such doors to prevent people from jumping from here. Give it to me. Don't be nervous. I'm cracking it!"

It's strange that they are not nervous. The voice below is becoming clearer and clearer. Zhang Feng can see the light of the flashlight, indicating that they are only three floors away from Zhang Feng.

Cold sweat flowed down Zhang Feng's head. Zhang Feng held his breath and tried to calm himself down.

"Liu Yun, hurry up!"