dmims Chapter 1163 Betrayal in Creating Humans?
Chapter 1163 Betrayal in Creating Humans?
"Brother, Mom's alright!"
Kuiyong's younger brother came looking for the sound, but when he met the little rascal's fierce eyes, he immediately shrank back and continued, "I don't know which scoundrel smashed our window. Mom told me to come and call you home to fix it."
"Okay, I'll go back right now!"
Kui Yong replied, then turned to look at the little rascal: "Jiu'er, I'm going back now!"
In the past, Kui Yong would definitely have given him a lecture, saying things like he should control his temper in the future, and that other places are not like Beijing.
But the moment that brat held a knife to his neck, Kui Yong's heart sank.
I treated you like a brother, but you treated me like a cousin?
"Ok!"
The little rascal ignored Kui Yong's disappointment and continued to watch Kui Yong and his little brother warily.
In his view, no brotherhood is more valuable than his own life.
If Kui Yong intends to plot against me, that would be extremely dangerous.
Got it!
Seeing this, Kuiyong didn't bother to stay any longer and left the abandoned dormitory building with his younger brother.
The little rascal didn't waste any time. He haphazardly stuffed the remaining steamed buns into his mouth and then started packing his things to go to Nanluoguxiang.
Little did he know that after seeing Kui Yong leave, Zhong Yuemin and Zhang Haiyang approached him with short sticks in hand.
Because they didn't know which floor it was on, the two walked very carefully, afraid that the little rascal would suddenly appear and stab them.
"It's not on the second floor either, it's probably on the third floor!"
Zhang Haiyang lowered his voice and then wiped his hands on his clothes.
Although both men were skilled fighters, they still felt some pressure facing a desperate scoundrel like Xiao Hudan, especially Zhang Haiyang, whose palms were already sweating.
"go!"
Zhong Yuemin took the lead and was the first to step up the stairs.
Once he reached the third floor, Zhong Yuemin scanned the corridor and immediately noticed a sliver of light coming from one of the rooms.
found it!
Zhong Yuemin's eyes lit up, and he made a gesture to Zhang Haiyang behind him. The two of them moved forward in tacit agreement, and then kicked him hard!
"who!"
The little rascal was startled and quickly drew the knife hidden behind his waist as he turned around.
Zhong Yuemin and Zhang Haiyang rushed in, shouting and yelling, carrying their weapons.
The little rascal's heart skipped a beat, and he cursed and insulted Kui Yong's relatives.
"Kyuyong told you?"
Kui Yong?
Zhang Haiyang glanced at Zhong Yuemin and then shouted, "That's right, it was Kui Yong who led us here."
"You little bastard, put down the knife if you want to suffer less, or I'll smash every bone in your body before sending you to the authorities!"
Zhang Haiyang, who often got into fights, understood a principle: before a fight starts, you must first build up your momentum. As long as you can overwhelm your opponent in terms of momentum, you've already won half the battle.
But that little rascal was a seasoned pro; while he was causing trouble on the street, Zhang Haiyang was still a model student at school.
After glancing at the short sticks in the two men's hands, the little rascal became even more convinced that Kui Yong had betrayed him.
"Hmph, Zhong Yuemin, you two are really experts, knowing to use this thing against my knife! Did Kui Yong tell you?"
After saying that, the little rascal glanced at Zhang Haiyang, who had just threatened him, and asked, "Hey buddy, what's your name? I don't think I've ever messed with you, have I?"
It's one thing to fight two against one, but to specifically choose a weapon that counters it is truly unethical.
Seeing that the little rascal refused to submit obediently, Zhang Haiyang snorted and said, "Stop talking nonsense. You call yourself the top assassin in Beijing? If you're not going to lay down your sword and surrender, then show me what you've got. I'll take it all!"
"No way, do you have any shame? Is it fair for two of you to fight one? If word gets out, you two will lose all face!"
"Heh, that's none of your business!" Zhang Haiyang brandished the short stick in his hand. "I'll ask you one last time, are you going to drop the knife or not?"
Seeing Zhang Haiyang arguing with the little rascal, Zhong Yuemin couldn't stand it anymore and said directly to the little rascal, "Little rascal, we're not celebrities, and we're not afraid of losing face. We're here today to send you to jail!"
"Zhong Yuemin, don't fucking scare me like this. What kind of skill is it to send someone in? I'm asking you if you dare to kill me!" The little rascal was agitated and regretted telling Kui Yong where he was hiding.
Others might not know, but the little rascal understood the relationship between Kui Yong and Zhong Yuemin very well.
"I don't need to kill you, but I'll definitely cripple you first and then throw you into the yamen!" Zhong Yuemin stared at the little rascal and said expressionlessly.
"But I dare to kill you!"
The scoundrel pointed and shouted at Zhong Yuemin and Zhang Haiyang, "Anyone who doesn't want to die, get the hell out of my way! Otherwise, swords and spears have no eyes when it starts fighting, and you might lose your life here..."
Before they could finish speaking, the little rascal took advantage of their inattention, kicked over the table in front of them, and then grabbed something to smash the light bulb above their heads.
The room was plunged into darkness instantly.
Zhang Haiyang and Zhong Yuemin were both experienced fighters. Instead of panicking and hiding, they immediately picked up their short sticks and started smashing things around.
And you know what? Despite the two of them attacking him haphazardly, the little rascal actually took a few hits.
But in order to save his life, he didn't dare to make a sound and ran towards the door with his body bent over.
"Stop swinging, he's at the door!"
Zhong Yuemin shoved Zhang Haiyang aside, then chased after him while shouting, "You bastard, don't run!"
This shout was both to scare the little rascal and to remind Ning Wei downstairs to be prepared.
The two men came upstairs to find the little rascal, but they didn't dare bring Ning Wei with them, so they arranged for him to ambush them on the first-floor staircase. If they couldn't take down the little rascal upstairs, they could still launch a surprise attack on the first floor.
Upon hearing this shout, the little rascal suddenly stopped at the corner and stabbed Zhong Yuemin with his knife as he caught up.
I rely on!
Zhong Yuemin, who was in a frantic chase, was startled by the sudden slash. It was too late to dodge, so he could only twist his body as much as possible to avoid the vital points.
"呲~"
The knife shoved past Zhong Yuemin's right waist, missing the target but still leaving a cut on his body.
"If I chase you again, I'll stab you to death!"
After uttering those harsh words, the little rascal quickly went downstairs without the slightest hesitation.
"Yuemin!"
Zhang Haiyang, who was following behind, felt a pang of anxiety, but Zhong Yuemin just waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about me, hurry up and catch up."
追？
Looking at the cuts on Zhong Yuemin's hands, Zhang Haiyang felt that his palms were sweating even more.
That little bastard, he really dares to kill someone!
"What are you standing there for? Hurry up and chase after them!" Zhong Yuemin shouted to Zhang Haiyang, worried about Ning Wei downstairs. "Hurry up!"
"Ah, oh!"
Zhang Haiyang snapped out of his daze, took a deep breath, and chased after them.
Zhong Yuemin was worried about the two of them, so he changed to holding a short stick in his left hand and covering his wound with his right hand, and quickly ran downstairs.