Chapter 134

All of a sudden!

Bang!

There was a loud noise at the door, which was knocked open by a strong force. Then a fierce looking man, like the wind, flashed, and his watermelon knife was shining.

All this came so quickly and suddenly that before Zhou Biao could react, the watermelon knife had already hit him. If he was hit, he would be seriously injured, and he would roll to the side, but the watermelon knife had already fallen behind him.

Suddenly heard a scream, hot blood spilled on his back, wet clothes, he did not have a trace of pain. At this time, he had already rolled to the edge of the bed, opened the drawer, took out a mountain knife, and split it back with his backhand.

The knife was powerful and heavy, and Zhou Biao tried his best, so under one blow, he opened the watermelon knife of the other side, and the man who was shocked took two steps back.

Zhou Biao saw clearly the situation on the bed. It turned out that the knife was not cut on his back because someone helped him block it.

This person is red elder sister, at the moment she lies on the bed, snow-white spine cut a long and deep blood, blood DC, white bone visible, visible this knife strength is how huge.

Red sister has fainted in pain and is dying.

Zhou Biao roared and his heart ached. He had not been assassinated before, and there were more embarrassed people. But no woman ever helped him block the knife, which shocked him.

He knew that he had to deal with her opponent, or she would be in danger.

At the same time, he is also very shocked, who is this man, even broke into his base camp to assassinate.

When he looked up, he could see the man clearly. He was in his twenties, with a small beard on his chin and a polished head on his head.

His physique is majestic, muscular, high up clothes, exudes a burst of power.

Seeing that the target is safe, the killer roars and rushes up again. The watermelon knife goes straight to Zhou Biao's head.

Zhou Biao was even more furious, waving a mountain knife to meet up. All of a sudden, Ping Ping, close combat, hit a series of sparks.

The assassin's attack has no special moves, straight forward, very brave.

At a glance, Zhou Biao saw that the other side was also on the road, because this was the sword technique that was usually practiced in fighting. The purpose was to hurt people and never break away from carrying water.

Zhou Biao has been in the world for so many years. Although he is much different from Ning fan, he is no different from him.

Dang!

A strong chop, the other side forced to the corner.

The killer obviously didn't expect that Zhou Biao was so brave. He gritted his teeth and pushed his heel against the wall. He jumped over and threw a large amount of sword light over Zhou Biao's head.

Zhou Biao waved his knife to block him, but because the other side had a geographical advantage, he had a lot of strength. He pushed away his mountain knife and made a cut on his shoulder, bleeding.

Zhou Biao snorted, but he didn't look at it. Seeing the killer landing, he rushed to him and cut down with a sharp knife.

"Roar!"

The assassin can stand firm, and his strength is exhausted. When he sees the light of the sword flying, he raises his sword and retreats at the same time.

How could Zhou Biao give him this opportunity to press him step by step.

"Dang Dang!"

Zhou Biao didn't know how many knives he had cut. His eyes were red, but his arms kept slashing. Every knife gathered his whole strength, and his arms were numb, but he didn't stop.

At a time when life and death are at stake, any carelessness may lead to an irreparable situation.

After all, the watermelon knife is not as thick as the mountain knife, and has been cut out one by one.

The killer was also panting and his arms trembled.

Before his action, he didn't expect that the target was so difficult, and that he was so terrible after being aroused completely.

Dang!

Another cut on the watermelon knife. This time, the killer's strength was obviously weak. He didn't block it. The mountain knife pressed down with a strong force.

"Click!"

The sound of the blade rubbing against the bone rings, stirring the heartstrings.

The knife was embedded in the killer's shining head, blood came out of his head, and the killer's eyes were wide open, full of fear and struggle.

Zhou Biao roared, his arm was forced, and the knife cut deeper, and he overturned the top of his head. Then he took advantage of the situation and cut his nose and lips from the top down along his forehead. The muscles were automatically divided into two parts, and the blood flowed.

The killer fell to the ground soft, completely out of breath, blood from his head out, dyed red on the ground, blood gas enveloped the whole room.

Zhou Biao was full of momentum and his legs trembled slightly. He attacked fiercely with his breath. If the killer insisted on it, he would be exhausted. At that time, he would really be slaughtered. Fortunately, the killer didn't insist on it until that moment.

He took a big breath and ran to the head of the bed. There was only one thought in his heart. He could never let red sister die.

Right now!

A loud drink rang out at the door: "police, don't move!"

Hearing the rebuke, Zhou Biao turned around and twisted his two thick eyebrows into a ball, staring coldly at the three policemen at the door. They had pulled out their pistols and aimed at him.

As if not aware, Zhou Biao picked up a bath towel and wrapped her naked body. Then he wrapped her in a sheet and took her to the door.

"Go away!"

Seeing the police standing in front of him, Zhou Biao's face sank and he roared in a low voice, which was like the roar of wild animals in the mountains. In addition, his body was covered with blood, which made him have a breathtaking momentum.

"Zhou Biao, you're suspected of murder. You're arrested. Let's go, or I'll shoot." The policeman glanced at the dead killer in the corner and cheered coldly.

"Go away!"

Zhou Biao still ignore, directly hit the past, the police scared rubbed back, look embarrassed, but did not dare to shoot.

In the corridor outside the door, Dongzi and a group of younger brothers were standing on both sides of the corridor, eyeing the police. Some of them had sticks in their hands.

"Call an ambulance."

"Yes, puma." Dongzi hit 120 with a gloomy face.

Three policemen were completely ignored. One of them burst into a rage and yelled: "Zhou Biao, you dare to be so arrogant after killing people. Believe it or not, I'll shoot you."

Zhou Biao suddenly turned around, stepped forward, was close to the policeman, looked at him, and said: "you can have a shot!"

The policeman trembled and instinctively stepped back, but he banged against the wall and bared his teeth in pain.

That year, the police of Ji University were unwilling to weaken their momentum. Moriran said, "Zhou Biao, you killed the people inside, didn't you?"

"I'm in self-defense!"

"We've all killed people and defended ourselves. Do you think we're fools?" The other policeman sniffed.

Instead of abandoning them, Zhou Biao asked Dongzi, "what's the matter?"

Dongzi bent down and lowered his head. He didn't dare to look into Zhou Biao's eyes. He trembled and said, "brother Biao, five guests have just come here. When he got to the sixth floor, he found an excuse to make trouble, which attracted our attention. Unexpectedly, someone sneaked in here to attack brother Biao. And we just got rid of the troublemakers, and the policemen rushed up and went straight here. "