Chapter 37

Everyone's eyes flashed dignified, the Adam's apple stirred, and that was the saliva they secretly swallowed.

I thought it wouldn't be difficult to kill Duan Xin. The prisoners were put down because they were all weak chickens. They were confident that they could kill Duan Xin and take away four million yuan of Qi Tianji, but it was too hard to earn.

Just now, they have no choice. They either fight hard or die here. Even if Duan Xin doesn't kill them, Qi Tianji won't let them live.

The name of heyisheng is based on ruthlessness.

A murderer's eyes were cold and flashed to Duan Xin with a short knife in his hand. Duan Xin tilted his body, simply gave up his shoulder, and then hit hard. The meal plate was also stabbed on his shoulder.

Stabbing each other, it was the murderer who howled.

The remaining few flashed wolf like fierce eyes, but their eyes really couldn't kill Duan Xin, abnormal Duan Xin.

They can't even see the slightest sign of fatigue in Duan Xin.

After fighting with dozens of prisoners in succession, Duan Xin's fighting spirit seemed to be more vigorous. The hot eyes in his eyes were excited, and it was also the strange and leisurely way for hunters to play with their prey.

Several killers looked at each other and reached a consensus under eye communication. Four of them immediately attacked Duanxin's four key points from four directions. The last flexible guy acted on the periphery, supplemented and cut with contract partners, looked for Duanxin's loophole and waited for the opportunity to hit and win.

The monstrous murderous spirit has attacked Duan Xin on their respective knife tips. Even if he can avoid it, he will be dragged down. Moreover, the cooperation of the other party's knife is good. He immediately feels that he has fallen into the dilemma of deep mud feet. It seems that there is no way to advance, and there is not enough time to retreat.

There was no time to think about it. Duan Xin's body suddenly collapsed, and the mansion escaped two dangerous blades. When a strand of hair flew, the meal plate was scratched and stabbed straight, which was as powerful as a levee burst flood. It stabbed the murderer waiting for the opportunity in the gap between the four people.

Although a knife hit him on the shoulder, it did not slow down his attack.

The next second, the killer heard the broken ribs.

His people, like petals taken away by the strong wind, danced irregularly in the air. Finally, they fell to the ground in a sad and withering posture, with their clothes soaked and their bodies stained with blood.

The scream sounded so heartbreaking that the remaining four stopped their steps again with fear, but Duan Xin didn't stop at all. With a twist on the dinner plate, one person was immediately smashed on his shoulder, retreated more than ten steps and leaned against the wall.

Duan Xin didn't even look. He twisted his body and smashed at another murderer.

Although the latter still cut a knife and cut it on Duan Xin's hand in shock, the heavy blow to his head still made him tremble. He even saw the blood flying from his nose dyed on his hair. The strength of his whole body passed quickly and uncontrollably. He could not hold the knife in his hand, his consciousness became blurred, and Duan Xin took a half step forward, The right knee flew him directly.

"Come again?"

Duan Xin licked his lower lip and looked around like a bloodthirsty devil.

Not only did the remaining three dare not act rashly, but even Malone held his breath. Duan Xin, like an iron wall, was too beyond his imagination. He showed a trace of fear for the first time, looking like a natural murderer.

In the evil laughter, Duan Xin shook his bloody dinner plate and walked towards the rest of the murderers in an imperial posture. It was like the war spirit that had existed since ancient times, putting on a arrogant aura for him.

The tea had forgotten to drink, and the warden's original leisurely became nothing.

The only thing left in my eyes is a little brilliance in the hope that the murderer will turn defeat into victory.

However, the front murderer seemed to have forgotten his choice. Without even making an attack, he found himself flying far away, and then he felt his sternum broken and great pain.

At this time, Duan Xin jumped up and greeted the next murderer's heavy stab with his crazy right knee. Perhaps the luck time was too short. The latter's knife could stab, and there was a click on his wrist. His whole person was paralyzed by this momentum.

Without watching, Duan Xin stepped on him.

Looking at the only murderer still standing, you said, "if you come by yourself, I promise I'll only beat you gently."

The murderer looked around and found that only his brother was still standing, whether to surrender or continue the bloody battle. He hesitated and felt very embarrassed. He suddenly felt sorry for his companion, and what made him angry was this sarcasm, which made him miserable. He wanted to give himself a chance, bit his teeth and held a sharp knife.

He has outstanding skills and can be called strong, but now he is upset. His anger can't make him play extraordinary. He was slapped by Duan Xin in two or three face-to-face meetings. He turned several times on the ground and spit blood. His face is like ashes. He wants to get up and fight again, but he can't lift up half his strength.

Just then, with a bang, the gate was fiercely knocked open by the prison guards. The electric baton seemed to want no money and hit people. Then several prison guards with guns came in, pointed the muzzle of the gun at Duan Xin and scolded one after another:

"Don't move"

"Drop the weapon"

When Duan Xin was under control, they seemed to have time to look around and see prisoners covered with blood and wailing. It was really shocking. I didn't dare to believe that these people were put down by Duan Xin. At the same time, they were afraid

They couldn't help but show panic and hesitation, and they all forgot to press down.

Duan Xin was the most relaxed. He threw away his weapons and raised his hands to show his obedience. Only the smile in his eyes seemed to be full of provocation.

Malone still stood aside with a similar dignified look.

"Boy, you're awesome!"

At this time, an old man came in the back. It was the warden of the prison. His face was gloomy. It was said that the occurrence of such a blood case would ruin his status, but he believed that the energy of backstage and Yisheng could be balanced. Just Duan Xin was still alive, it might really push him to the edge of life and death.

So he said coldly, "this is a prison, but it's not a place where you can go wild. Who gives you the courage to hurt so many people?"

Duan Xin smiled coldly, looked at me with great interest and said, "Sir, didn't you see that they were going to kill me when you only saw me beating people up there? If you don't even ask me, you'll be guilty. Who did you take the money from? "

"Good boy, even I dare to frame!" "What has the final say is the law. Whatever you do, it is illegal to hurt so many people, because you have no right to hurt people," the governor said.