[Bottle Evil Colleague] Ink Dawn

To be honest, this behavior is very risky, but maybe I have enough experience. I understand that a person who is not bold enough can accomplish great things less than a reckless person.

Pokerfing got out of the siege, but my side was in danger at once. After being shaken by me, the man was obviously a little annoyed, and he didn't care about his tricks. He drew an arc with his right hand and slammed my temple with the butt of his gun.I exhausted all my strength, and I didn't have time to react, so I subconsciously followed his strength and raised my head.

We hit it off, but even then, the massive force grazed the right side of my cheek.Almost at the same time as I rolled over and escaped with one hand on the back, the right side of my face was already swollen hotly.I reckon the logo on the butt of that gun could fucking print on the right side of my face.

Damn it, it's absolutely unbearable for Master Hao to lose face in front of Boyouping.As soon as Wu Foye's arrogance came up, I immediately became angry.

My biggest disadvantage now is the lack of weapons. The last military thorn has been thrown to Poker, but all men have the will to win. Everything is the best strategy today.

Half a fist away in front is the big bed of the hotel, the sheets are messy, and the original owner fainted happily in the corner.There was only this bed between me and the man.

After making up my mind, I lifted the sheet on the big bed and shook it towards him. Now that the two of us were in the blind spot of each other's sight, the other side reacted very quickly, and in a split second, they rushed to the space where my neck used to be. Feed a bomb.The white cloth gave me the best cover. The moment the cloth sheet was released, I squatted down as fast as I could, pulled off the metal desk lamp at the head of the bed with my left hand, pulled the long table behind me with my right hand, and hit it with my back. It was a neat over-the-shoulder throw.

The long table and the computer on it were slammed down against the opposite side, hitting the carpet with a loud and dull impact sound—but judging from the feel of my hand, I knew I couldn't hit him.

Sure enough, in the next second, I saw a black figure jumping out from under the bed, trying to catch my feet with my right leg.I was surprised, then happy again, and said thank you for your cooperation!Then he unceremoniously swung the desk lamp at his little head, and swung it straight at his head.

No matter how fast he reacted, in such a short period of time, it was only enough for him to raise his right hand in front of his face to block it a little bit, which couldn't resist the strength of my swing.The gun hit the side of his face without any suspense, and a logo was deeply imprinted, and his whole body was rolled half a circle on the ground by me, looking a little dazed.

Now I can be regarded as revenge, and I am very happy.Immediately afterwards, I threw the desk lamp and turned around and ran - the guy opposite me was obviously better than me. If I didn't run at this time, it would be difficult to wait for the person opposite to react. I'm not stupid. It's time to find a backer.

Over there, Pokerfing's battle was in full swing. When I got to the balcony, he just knocked out the last person, but at the same time, the main door of the room was also broken open, and another wave of people broke in.

Judging from this posture, it is likely to be endless, and the opponent's skills are not weak, so we will definitely be unlucky if we drag it on.

Poker bottle slowly approached me, staring at the person in the room wearing a black jacket, I also slowly approached him, and finally formed a back-to-back defensive posture.

Standing on the balcony and looking at the room without reflections, I immediately noticed the uniform characteristics of the assailant—the right hand was wearing a black special leather glove, and the index finger and middle finger were unusually long from the cut.

Over the years, I have done a lot of things in private. While they gave me pain, they also taught me how to distinguish the Wang family from the Zhang family.So, at such a glance, I already know the identity of the other party - it is the genuine Zhang family.

I almost subconsciously went to look at Poyou Fing, but he didn't express anything, he pursed his lips tightly and didn't look me in the eye.

For some reason, I suddenly felt a chill rising from the soles of my feet, seeping into my bones.

"Remember the agreed place, I'll be there before dawn." Out of the corner of my eye, I caught Poker Fing as if looking at the woman in the corner, and continued in a low voice, "Quick, don't take the main street."

As soon as he finished speaking, I felt the military thorn that had been warmed by him slip into my left hand. After I clasped it reflexively, his outstretched long legs hooked violently, and his left hand pressed hard on my forehead.Before I could scream out in shock, he threw me over the fence of the balcony and fell straight down.

What's wrong with this kid?This is the third floor!Before I had time to think about the subtle connection between the fact that I was pushed down by the oil bottle and the woman in the corner that I couldn't understand, my body subconsciously took a posture of hugging my head and squatting slightly to buffer.

But Boyouping is still reliable. There is a fruit shed below. The boss may have left some fruits such as melons on the stall because he thought it was troublesome.When I fell, I fell right on the raised roof, which gave me a good cushion.I crashed into the fruit shed and fell into a pile of melons and fruits in embarrassment. The most unfortunate thing was that because of the wrong posture, I knocked the back of my head on a watermelon. My mind wandered to think: This melon is not bad, it is very ripe!It's a pity why I didn't buy one to share with Poker Bottle during the day.

Fortunately, the thing is a bit elastic, although it hurts a lot, but the watermelon and my head are safe. I rubbed it twice, turned over and ran, and quickly disappeared into the darkness of the nearby path.

If it was seven years ago, I would have rushed back with a stiff neck, and would have lived and died with Poker Ping foolishly. Now that I think about it, I can really understand the hateful and ridiculous feeling when the fat man said I was naive. The helpless tone—it's really silly, but it's also so precious that people don't want to abandon it.

Seven years later, as Master Wu, I have to follow the enemy's wishes and stay away from Boyouping.One is to attract part of the firepower and decompress him, and the second is the most important point: to really understand the opponent's composition of forces and the reasons for their actions.

This night attack is full of weirdness and mystery, the person who should be most careful is not the head of the Zhang family, but the Buddha of the Wu family.

The night was getting dark, and the street lights in the nearby streets were dim and dim, making everything in the field of vision a little blurry.

Relying on my past experience, I try to choose places with more cover objects. The city looks different at night than during the day. I don't know the way to the train station, and I can't see the street signs. I just know my general direction. correct.

After walking quietly and cautiously for a while, I finally got the result I wanted: when I was downwind a few times, there were some fleeting footsteps and panting sounds behind me.

Someone is following.

At this time, it would be much easier to have Brother Zhu to attract attention, but unfortunately he is on a business trip with his father and eating, drinking and having fun.I lamented in my heart that as the owner, I felt helpless towards my pet, and I slapped my face to gather energy to observe the nearby terrain.

On the right hand side is a large plaza with stacks of large shipping containers, and the aisles in it are perfect for my fighting style.I walked around the fences on both sides of the square, and after making sure there was nothing wrong with it, I turned over and jumped in.

If nothing else, the battle between these containers may allow me to clarify some problems that I have long suspected.