I'm not a drama god

"Who?!"

Brother Jing's heart trembled when he saw a figure appearing on the railway track. He was relieved when he saw that the man was not wearing a windbreaker.

"It's people from the third district." Another law enforcer said, "They probably want to get on the train and follow them all the way... Don't worry about him."

Zuo Tong hummed and continued running forward, but when his eyes fell on the face that was approaching quickly, he was slightly startled.

He seems to have seen this person somewhere...

Zuo Tong couldn't remember. There were so many faces in the crowd just now that he couldn't remember everyone clearly. He simply ignored the other person and continued running side by side with the other two law enforcers.

But I don't know if it was his imagination, but the people seemed to speed up and ran towards him!

Just when he realized something was wrong, it was already too late. The other person didn't even look at the other two, without slowing down at all, and slammed into him. Those eyes that were red with anger were like wild beasts!

Boom-!

Zuo Tong could not avoid it, and was thrown to the ground by that figure!

"Let me catch you... fuck you!!" Zhao Yi's eyes widened, and without saying a word, he pulled out the short knife from Zuo Tong's waist with his backhand and stabbed it suddenly!

Zuo Tong was shocked, and hurriedly put his hands in front of him, holding on to the blade in mid-air. Both of them had exerted their strength to the extreme, and their bodies were shaking uncontrollably, and they were just stuck in place.

"Where did this lunatic come from?!" Zuo Tong exclaimed, "Help me!"

Seeing this, Brother Jing and another law enforcer had confusion in their eyes, but they immediately took out their own blades and rushed over.

Zhao Yi ignored the approaching crisis behind him, and just glared viciously at Zuo Tong below him. He growled, and the blade that was stuck in mid-air moved downwards little by little... Maybe it was because of his youth, maybe because of hatred. Because of this, his strength defeated Zuo Tong.

Just when his blade was about to hit Zuo Tong's eyeball, a howling cold wind came from behind, and Zhao Yi's pupils shrank slightly. Even so, he still did not stop,

The next moment, a sharp pain came from behind!

Brother Jing's knife penetrated deeply into Zhao Yi's back. The latter's body shook violently, roared like a furious lion, and continued to stab down the short knife in his hand desperately!

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

The blade pierced one of Zuo Tong's eyeballs, and a shrill scream instantly echoed through the sky. Scarlet blood rolled down his cheek, and his whole body curled up uncontrollably.

Another knife penetrated Zhao Yi's body. The severe pain made him fall to the side. Another law enforcer kicked him on the left shoulder and knocked him to the ground...

Zhao Yi's face was extremely pale, but after all, he had been fighting with people since he was a child and he knew the basics of fighting. He rolled around on the ground like a dog to relieve his strength, and then stood up staggeringly. .

Two shocking stab wounds were scarlet on his back. All the bandages that had been wrapped torn apart, and the blood-stained bandages fell to the ground one by one.

Zhao Yi's chest heaved violently. In this cold and windy wilderness, he was naked from the waist up, like a beast that was cornered. His eyes were still staring at Zuo Tong, wishing to cut him into pieces with a thousand knives. .

"Who are you??" Brother Jing frowned unconsciously, "How dare you attack law enforcers?"

He didn't know this person, but what he did just now really shocked him. This young man didn't care about his own life or death, and insisted on killing Zuo Tong with two swords. It was obvious that he was trading his life for his life... …

This kind of lunatic is the most difficult to deal with, but they ran out of bullets at the station. Brother Jing still has to hesitate if he wants to fight this kind of person hand to hand.

"I just attacked, how about it?"

Zhao Yi raised the blood-stained dagger, pointed the blade at Zuo Tong, who was rolling aside with his eyes covered, and said solemnly, "Not only is he attacking, I'm going to kill him today!"

"How dare you kill a law enforcer even if you don't even have a hair on your head?" Another law enforcer sneered, "You only have one person, and we have three, so what are you going to do to fight us?"

Zhao Yi clenched his fists tightly. He grabbed a bloody bandage that had slipped off his body, and wrapped the bloody dagger handle around his wrist...

His eyes flashed with the madness and determination of a desperado.

"My father carried thirteen knives under his hands... You can try how many knives it takes to kill me."

Hearing these words, Zuo Tong, who was rolling on the ground, seemed to have thought of something. He stared at Zhao Yi with his only remaining eye, and said in shock:

"Is it you? You are the old man's son!"

"You guessed it right." Zhao Yi said calmly, "You deserve to die too!"

The bandage completely entangled the dagger with his hand. Zhao Yi was naked and rushed towards Zuo Tong without hesitation. Right in front of Zuo Tong, the two law enforcers looked like they were facing a formidable enemy!

Brother Jing glanced at the other law enforcer beside him and quietly took half a step back. The red-eyed Zhao Yi took the lead in fighting with the law enforcer.

Under Zhao Yi's desperate fighting style, the law enforcer was a little confused. Even though his knife had torn several wounds on Zhao Yi's body, Zhao Yi didn't care and stabbed the opponent under the ribs with one knife, and then Try your best to twist the blade and stir up the opponent's flesh and blood!

Screams rang out from the throat of the law enforcer. Under the severe pain, he first let go of the weapon in his hand and staggered backwards. Although Zhao Yi was also injured, he did not take a step back and rushed forward with a single lunge. The fight will continue.

Zhao Yi's bloody nature frightened the law enforcer. He suddenly felt that he was so stupid. Zuo Tong was obviously the one who caused the trouble. Why did he have to suffer this fate with him?

Having lost his weapon, he retreated one after another and blindly began to dodge Zhao Yi's attacks. Brother Jing on the side had no intention of fighting Zhao Yi, a madman, and was forced to retreat continuously by the short knife wielded by the opponent.

Seeing this, Zhao Yi no longer struggled with the two men, but suddenly turned his head and rushed towards Zuo Tong who wanted to escape.

Zuo Tong, who was blinded by one eye, staggered on the snow to escape, but before he could take a few steps, he was knocked to the ground by Zhao Yi who was rushing from behind!

"Brother Jing! Lao Zheng!! Help me!!!" He struggled with Zhao Yi with all his strength while asking the two for help in panic.

Brother Jing and Brother Jing looked at each other and were hesitating whether to continue going up to rescue the siege. In the thick fog in the distance, a figure in a blood-colored coat walked slowly along the railway track.

The moment they saw that person, their hearts were shocked, and they turned around and ran away without hesitation!

Facing Zhao Yi, they will naturally not be too afraid, but Chen Ling is different... Chen Ling is an existence that they cannot resist at all. Once they are targeted by the opponent, they are almost certain to die. In this case, they decisively He chose to abandon Zuo Tong and escape for his own life!

Chen Ling glanced at Zhao Yi who was covered in blood and spoke slowly,

"I promised you, I did it."

Chen Ling did not stop, but continued to walk towards the two escaping figures in the fog like the red god of death.