Chapter 62

In many movie screens, hero saving beauty is always an enduring classic. When beauty is in danger, the audience will not worry, but know that this will be the time for the hero to step forward.

But the movie is a movie after all. In reality, prince charming will come forward to save himself in the crisis. Many of them are just wonderful fantasies of young girls, but this is not to say that the beautiful women who need to be saved are not beautiful enough or that there are too few heroes.

In the real world, there is no lack of so-called beauties and heroes. The only way to explain this problem is that the world in the film is very small, and the scope of activities of heroes and beauties is limited, so they can always encounter all kinds of coincidences in a very small world.

But the real world is very big. Although there are many beauties, not everyone needs heroes to save beauty. Some "Heroes" don't have the chance to save beauty at all.

But for Li futu.

Reality.

It's like a fuckin 'movie.

With her back to the moonlight, Li futu saw Su Yuan tied to a wooden chair more than 30 meters away. Although her hands and feet are tied and her mouth is stuck, her clothes are still intact and there is no sign of infringement.

Seeing this, Li futu was relieved.

Although he is not a gentleman, he is not a brute without humanity. Even if Shen yini is not mentioned, if Su Yuan really has something to do with herself, she will have to accept the condemnation of her conscience all her life. Fortunately, the worst has not happened yet.

Li futu and Su Yuan look at each other excitedly, smile softly and give her a comforting look. Then they raise their heads and move their eyes to Su Yuan's back.

"What you want is me, Li futu. Now I have arrived as promised. Your goal has been achieved. Can you let this girl go?"

As Li futu's voice fell to the ground, a figure came out of the darkness and stood beside Su Yuan.

Under the moonlight, the face was not pretty, but his cold eyebrows and eyes were full of the atmosphere of the wild. He looked at Li futu, who went to the appointment alone, with a light appreciation in his eyes: "I have to say, young man, how bold."

Li futu looks as if he had not changed his face even though he felt dozens of breath fluctuations around the warehouse.

"One person should do things by one person. I think there must be a rule that you can't do as much harm as your family. This girl is innocent. If you have anything to do, just come to me."

Qian Sen, the leader of Yongxing leopard hall, stares at Li futu, who seems to have no idea that he is in danger. It's hard to avoid some accidents in his heart.

He didn't know why the young man could be so calm. Was he dazzled by love and lost his sense, or was he confident and fearless?

"Don't worry. Although I'm not a hero, I'm not a man who can't keep my word. After the matter is over, I will naturally let the girl go."

Li futu nodded. He didn't seem to realize that he was going to have a disaster. He looked around for a week and said calmly, "where's Wang Yang? He didn't come? "

"I'll deal with this kind of thing. There's no need for Wang Shaoqin to do it himself."

It's not surprising that this young man can guess who is behind the scenes.

Li futu smiles, "I don't know what order Wang Shao gave you? What is he going to do with me? "

"Leave a hand." Qian Sen responded calmly, as if breaking someone's hands and feet was very common to him.

A slap in the face is a waste of one's hand?

Li futu sighed softly: "Wang Shao is really kind."

"Young man, if you do something wrong, you'll have to pay for it. This time, you can buy a lesson with one hand."

Li futu squinted, "what if I don't want to accept this lesson?"

Chanson was silent for a moment.

"That would only offend."

He waved his hand, and dozens of people came out of the cracks of the old wooden boxes piled up around the warehouse, nearly 30 people.

All armed.

Everyone with a knife!

Under the transmission of the moonlight, the blade reflected the piercing cold of the heart.

Su Yuan looks scared.

"Wang Shao really thinks highly of me."

Up to now, Li futu is still calm and even smiling when he sees more than 20 swordsmen appear.

With a frown, Qian Sen suppressed the feeling that he had no trace to find. He ordered in a deep voice, "do it!"

More than 20 men with swords, who were ready to fight at any time, responded in unison, and then rushed up to Li futu with fierce expression. These are not gangsters who dare not chop people with swords in society. Raising the swords is real, and falling on the body is to see blood and bones.

The light of the knife flickered.

In the dark warehouse, in the face of a group of fierce thugs, Li futu's smile at the corner of his mouth shows a strange brilliance, but his pupils are almost blank and gloomy.Cuff flick.

Compared with the steel knives in the hands of a group of thugs, the more exquisite butterfly knives appeared in the hands of Li futu.

Holding the butterfly knife, Li futu's almost blank pupil suddenly burst out a trace of enchanting brilliance.

It's just like an Epee that has been hiding clumsily. It doesn't mean that there is no edge. Only at the moment when it breaks away from the scabbard can it show the dazzling brilliance.

Wipe the blade with your fingers.

Li futu's eyes are slightly lifted, his eyes are weird, and the radian of his mouth is more and more gorgeous.

There is no turning back.

Rush into the crowd!

All of a sudden, there was a shocking scene of one person picking up dozens of people in the No. 7 warehouse of the chemical plant with long exhaust gas. A series of shrill screams rang out one after another. Through the door of the warehouse, they surged back and forth in the shabby and empty chemical plant.

Go to the meeting alone.

Domineering!

Su Yuan, who was tied to a wooden chair, witnessed a bloody scene that could never be exposed in normal society. Her eyes fluctuated violently with the change of the situation, from initial panic to shock, and then to trance.

In the middle of the warehouse, the butterfly knife goes directly into one of the other's swordsmen's shoulders, and his wrist shakes slightly, stirring half a circle of Li futu's mouth with a smile. He bends slightly to avoid the blade from behind. The butterfly knife spins in his hand, twinkles and stabs into the other's lower abdomen without stopping.

Tricky and ruthless.

Destroy the withered and decayed.

Dozens of men with swords had blood in their eyes. They were all men who had seen the world before. The fall of their companions did not destroy their will. On the contrary, the blood spurred their fierceness. Their faces trembled and their faces were ferocious. They held knives and roared at Li futu.

Scream, roar one after another, people continue to fall, the warehouse floor gradually red blood, the scene shocking.

Standing outside the battle circle, Qian Sen is closely watching the change of the situation. His face is gloomy and uncertain. He stares at the young man who is holding a small butterfly knife with a smile in his mouth. Instead of showing signs of decline, he is fighting more and more bravely. His eyes gradually show a trace of shock that is hard to hide.

After half payment, he took a deep breath and murmured to himself.

"There's trouble."