C120 Such skill …

Just as these people's daggers were about to stab into Zhao Wu's body, a small car rushed over quickly from the side, and directly knocked these black-clothed people three meters away.

At the same time, Zhao Wu was successfully saved.

Zhao Wu looked at the familiar car, and thought that the people from the police station knew of his situation and came to save him.

Thus, with a smile on his face, he waited for the person in the car to appear.

As for the few men in black who were knocked back a few meters by the car, because they were relatively skilled, although they suffered some injuries, their injuries were not serious.

The moment they all got up from the ground, they saw the car that had knocked them aside and started cursing.

"Damn it, who is this?" "It appeared at this time, it was really at the wrong time."

"If you really have the guts, then come out and fight with us. What kind of men are you, driving a broken car and smashing into us?"

With a bang, the door to the car opened.

Immediately after, Zhang Xin slowly got off the carriage.

The moment he came down, it seemed to have its own special effect.

After coming down, he specially adjusted his collar and put on a very cool posture.

Zhao Wu looked at Zhang Xin, feeling incredulous, "Why did he come out? "He is a prisoner after all. Before being released, he had secretly come out. This is a prison break."

At this time, Zhang Xin seemed to have already seen something from Zhao Wu's gaze.

He slowly walked in front of Zhao Wu and told him: "I was indeed living well in Police station before, and was waiting for you to investigate this matter thoroughly and make a decision. But I didn't expect that I would discover a scene that I shouldn't have seen."

Zhao Wu looked at Zhang Xin and frowned, "What happened?"

"I never thought that Yang Fan would actually come to Yan Xue's room and give her incense powder, in hopes of going against her. Luckily, I was able to save Yan Xue in time."

Zhao Wu had previously known that this young man had a deep affection for Yan Xue, but he had never thought that this fellow would actually do such a thing to Yan Xue in a police station. To think that he was even a police officer, no, calling him a police officer was simply an insult to this sacred profession of police.

He tightly clenched his fists and ruthlessly shouted out, "Yang Fan this bastard is simply bullsh * t."

Zhang Xin did not say anything, but he said in his heart: That's right, this Yang Fan is truly bullshitting.

He looked at Zhao Wu and continued: "After I tried to wake Yan Xue up, Yan Xue told me something that shocked me. She said that you wanted to investigate the relationship between Yang Fan and Lu Jianhao, and that it was because Yang Fan had already made a small report to Lu Jianhao, so if Lu Jianhao wanted to protect himself, he would have to send assassins to kill you on the way."

As Zhang Xin said till here, he realized that Zhao Wu did not say a single word, but he could see the anger in his eyes.

Thus, he continued: "After hearing what Yan Xue said, I panicked. Although I know that you are very powerful, I can easily dodge arrows, but hidden arrows are hard to guard against, and I'm very afraid that you and your brothers will meet with trouble along the way, but because I am in the Police station and cannot come out, I am unable to help. Just at this moment, Yan Xue suddenly made a decision on her own, which is to let me put on my merit, find a carriage for me to come and save you.

After Zhang Xin finished speaking, Zhao Wu went forward and hugged him, and spoke to him emotionally: "How am I a lucky man? To be exact, if you didn't arrive in time, my life would have been gone. Zhang Xin, don't worry. From now on, I, Zhao Wu, will treat you as my own blood brother, and after you come out, all the consequences will be borne by me, Zhao Wu. "

This was exactly what Zhang Xin was hoping for.

Big Brother Zhao, don't forget, behind you are a few black clothed men who want to kill us. If we can't deal with them, we will be in big trouble.

These words were a reminder to Zhao Wu.

After he immediately released Zhang Xin, he said: "That's right, Brother Zhang Xin, we should get rid of these black-clothed people, and then bring that Lu Jianhao back to the Police station to be punished. Of course, that Yang Fan who knows about the law shouldn't be able to escape either."

On the surface, Zhang Xin looked calm, but inside, he was secretly pleased. This was exactly what he was hoping for, because now that Zhao Wu was standing on his side, it would be even easier for him to take care of Lu Jianhao and the others.

Zhao Wu looked at the few black-clothed men holding sharp blades, and suddenly said to Zhang Xin with a slightly perturbed feeling in his heart: "Brother Zhang, those people are very powerful. You also saw the few subordinates of mine being beaten to the ground by the black-clothed men, you … Can you? "

Zhang Xin pretended to be unsure: "Actually, I only know about this after a try, since this is the first time I have fought against these people, and furthermore, every single one of them are armed, but I am unarmed. From the surface, it seems like they have the upper hand."

At this time, Zhang Xin could be said to be Zhao Wu's last life-saving straw. If Zhang Xin really fell, then Zhao Wu would really be in despair at this moment.

Right at that moment, he reached into his pocket for his phone. Just as he was about to take out his phone to ask for help, he realized that it would take about half an hour to get there after receiving the orders from the department. This way, it would be impossible to solve the problem in front of him.

And just as Zhao Wu was thinking about what to do, he saw that Zhang Xin had already arrived in front of these few black-clothed people by himself.

What made him even more surprised was that although Zhang Xin was alone, he appeared to be extremely calm. On the other hand, those few black-clothed men with blades were somehow nervous.

They saw a hint of playfulness on Zhang Xin's face, as if he wanted to beat them up.

From the looks of it, a person who could show a hint of playfulness in the face of death definitely had a lot of confidence in himself.

Seeing Zhang Xin, who was unarmed yet was smiling as he walked towards them, the black-clothed man closest to Zhang Xin couldn't help but take a step back. Holding onto his blade, he spoke with a bit of a timid tone, "You … "Who are you?"

"Since you asked, I'll tell you for free. My surname is Zhang, and my name is Xin."

"Zhang Xin?"

When the black-clothed person heard this name, his entire body suddenly trembled.

Although it was his first time meeting Zhang Xin, he had heard of him killing many of Lu Jianhao's experts on his own.

This time, he thought that he was going to be bullied to death together with the other men in black. He suddenly felt like he was about to be bullied.

Seeing the black-clothed men look at each other, Zhang Xin opened his mouth and said to them: "Since you guys are already here, wouldn't it be a waste if you didn't exchange blows with me a few times? Furthermore, I have a deep grudge with your employer, Lu Jianhao.

Zhang Xin said, and continued to fearlessly walk forward.

Zhao Wu, who was at the side, felt that it was unbelievable, "Why is this Zhang Xin so arrogant? It seems that these few black-clothed people are very afraid of him."

And it was also the instant that Zhang Xin stood his ground, he immediately said to the few black-clothed men: "Alright, if you all don't attack, then I will attack. To be honest, I have a problem with me, if I don't attack Lu Jianhao, I won't die."

Zhang Xin's tone was extremely indifferent, but when he heard the ears of these few black-clothed men, it was enough to make them tremble from the bottom of their hearts.

It was also at this time that the black clothed man who was previously beaten to a bloody nose by Zhao Wu spoke, "So what if that fellow is really an expert? With our numbers and daggers, how could we be afraid of him? Since it's already like this, we might as well just kill him."

These words were like a stimulant that gave the men some motivation.

A black-clothed man spoke, "Big brother, we'll listen to you."

Then, the man in black with a nosebleed said, "Brothers, attack!"

The few black-clothed men wielded daggers as they mercilessly attacked Zhang Xin.

Zhao Wu, who was at the side, was shocked when he saw this. None of the black robed men understood their strength better than him.

To him, these men in black were like gods of death, undefeatable.

But what shocked him was that what he saw completely changed his senses.

Just as the first black-clothed man was about to stab Zhang Xin with his blade, Zhang Xin moved his body slightly and easily dodged it.

Without waiting for the black clothed man to react at all, the blade landed in Zhang Xin's hands.

Before the black-clothed man could see it clearly, the blade had already cut towards his throat.

This god-like speed, not only was the black-clothed man amazed, even Zhao Wu who had muddled around the police station for many years had not seen anyone with such skills.

Looking at the blood dripping from his throat and the dagger in his hand, Zhang Xin asked indifferently: "Friend, how is it, do you wish for me to continue cutting? Or should I continue to cut? "

At this moment, the black-clothed man's ears were ringing. He had only clearly heard the first sentence, but not the second.

Thus, he chose the second sentence.

"Hehe, then you mean for me to continue cutting."

Zhang Xin said playfully, then he saw the black clothed man trembling: "No, my choice is to not continue cutting, your second option is to not continue cutting, right?"

"No, I chose to cut through both of them. There is no such thing as not to cut through any further in my answer."

When Zhang Xin said this, the black-clothed man was about to collapse. He kneeled down towards Zhang Xin and said, "I beg you, please let me go, I cannot die.

"Damn it, why is it that many people like to use this move?" "Are you bullying the kindness in my heart?"

After Zhang Xin finished speaking, he raised the dagger in his hand.