The people present were all rice dealers. They had to carry hundreds of Jin of rice every day, and their strength was not small.
But they ride motorcycles, and Zhang Qianxiu rides bicycles and walks. The explosive energy and endurance they have gained these days can not be underestimated.
Brother Chen didn't expect that Zhang Qianxiu would resist. He was accidentally knocked to the ground by Zhang Qianxiu.
Zhang Qianxiu pressed brother Chen's dagger hand with one hand, clenched his fist with the other hand, and hit brother Chen in the face.
The rice dealers who surrounded Zhang Qianxiu also reacted quickly. They rushed up and punched and kicked Zhang Qianxiu. After all, they did not dare to stab Zhang Qianxiu directly with a knife.
Although the times were chaotic, they were not so chaotic that when there were occasional cars on the road and local villagers watching in the distance, they dared to stab people with knives.
And they really dare not kill people, they are just fierce ordinary people.
Zhang Qianxiu tried his best to fight with brother Chen.
Brother Chen is also fighting, struggling and fighting back, which has done Zhang Qian a lot of harm.
But for Zhang Qianxiu's strength and endurance, he would not have been able to sustain himself if he hadn't been riding a bicycle every day and carrying hundreds of Jin meters for dozens of miles.
Soon, Zhang Qianxiu found that such a way of fighting is very silly, you stare at one person to fight, and several other people stare at you to fight. In fact, it's very bad.
But at this point, Zhang Qianxiu has no way out. If he lets brother Chen go, he will be even worse.
Brother Chen was hit by three or four punches, his head hummed and roared angrily: "pull him off! Damn, ah... Pull him away, hold his hand. "
When brother Chen yelled, he got another blow.
When Zhang Qianxiu heard brother Chen's words, he first made a reaction. His hands and feet were like octopus, and he hugged brother Chen tightly. The whole person was almost wrapped around brother Chen. By the way, he hugged his right hand to prevent him from stabbing himself. Then he opened his mouth and bit brother Chen's neck.
stink!
The smell of sweat!
The smell disgusted Zhang Qianxiu, but he never let go.
A warm liquid with a fishy and sweet taste flowed into Zhang Qianxiu's mouth.
This is blood!
Zhang Qianxiu did not dare to drink human blood. When there was too much blood in his mouth, it flowed out of the corner of his mouth.
"Ah... Let go! Let it go Brother Chen cried out in pain. He couldn't move his right hand. He hit Zhang Qianxiu's head with his left hand.
Zhang Qianxiu only felt that the whole person was confused. At this time, he had only three words in his mind: "don't relax!"
The rice dealers around quickly dropped their knives and tried their best to break Zhang Qianxiu.
Hold Zhang Qianxiu's body and pull back; He broke Zhang Qianxiu's finger. Rice dealers are not afraid, as long as they don't die; He smashed Zhang Qianxiu's joint with the handle of the knife; Pull his hair.
Zhang Qianxiu felt that his fingers were about to break, his joints seemed to be broken, and his scalp was numb with pain.
This kind of pain, more and more stimulated Zhang Qianxiu's inner beast, turned all the pain into strength, and put it on his teeth.
The blood has dyed the clothes of Zhang Qianxiu and brother Chen red.
Brother Chen's face and lips have begun to turn white. He can't hold the knife with his right hand. The knife falls to the ground. He could still move his left hand into a fist. He was still trying to smash Zhang Qianxiu's head, but his hand was shaking. He had no strength.
Those rice dealers who want to open Zhang Qianxiu's door are also pale with fear. Brother Chen is bleeding too much. His face is white and frightening. He is going to die!
"Madman, you madman, shut up! I'm going to die! "
"Zhang, let go. I'll quit. I'll give you my seat. Let go. Don't bite!"
"I'm going to die! What shall we do? "
Zhang Qianxiu was already mad at this time, and he didn't seem to hear the cry of these people at all.
The rice dealers did not dare to beat Zhang Qianxiu. They were afraid that the more they beat Zhang Qianxiu, the fiercer they bit him. They could only pull Zhang Qianxiu desperately, but Zhang Qianxiu was just like brother Chen. Every muscle of his body was tight.
In this world, the soft are afraid of the hard, the hard are afraid of the fatless, and the fatless are afraid of the madman.
Zhang Qianxiu is a lunatic now!
Finally, a rice dealer responded and yelled, "call the police... Go to the police!"
But some people objected: "what kind of police? When we stop him, all these knives belong to us. There are villagers watching. Who will be arrested then? "
The rice dealers are panicking again.
At this time, brother Chen felt that his whole body had begun to get cold. He endured the pain in his neck and tried to squeeze out a few words: "emergency... Telephone!"
"Yes, first aid! I'll call. " In response, someone released Zhang Qianxiu, turned around and rode a motorcycle to the nearest village. They answered the landline and called. Now there is no mobile phone, so no one can afford a mobile phone.
The remaining rice dealers are still pulling Zhang Qianxiu.
Brother Chen's consciousness has begun to blur.
The blood flows down brother Chen's neck to the ground. Some of the soil is inhaled, and the rest flows like a small stream to the lower part, and finally converges into a big beach in a low place.
When rice dealers saw the big pool of blood, they were so scared that their hands trembled and shed so much blood that they were afraid that the main artery would be bitten off!
"Grandfather... Grandfather Zhang, please let go! It's dead! " The rice dealers are about to cry.
Some people have the idea of running away. Although people are not killed by them, they are all participants!
After Zhang Qianxiu was sentenced to death, they were not sad at all.
But they picked it up. If they were sentenced to three or five years, what would their family do? If they had been in prison, they would have been ruined.
They are just rice dealers. All those who know them regard them as serious businessmen.
They're not gangsters on the street. They can't go home to jail.