Human ladder

Wen Yan originally didn't want to involve Lu Congqi, but the average age of these people was older than himself, so he knew that they were definitely not ordinary gangsters, and they were not from the area he was familiar with, so the background might be complicated.

It's okay for him to [-]v[-], but Mu Jiangqun is notoriously badass, three people?How can it be so simple.

He originally wanted to get rid of them in the downtown area, but following the twists and turns, along the way, there were people blocking Wen Yan from various forks in the downtown area. place.

The motorcycle behind him drove unhurriedly, forcing Wen Yan to dive into the alley, and when he was sure that the motorcycle couldn't get in, he speeded up and ran.

However, within a few steps, five or six people came to meet Wen Yan, carrying baseball bats and waiting for Wen Yan.

Wen Yan saw that there were no less than twenty people surrounding him, and there was no hope of resisting, so he simply stopped. He stood in a cool place, and his expression also turned cold: "I don't know when Mu Jiangqun Can you put up such a big battle?"

A man with a scarred face on the other side took a few steps forward and spat: "Damn, I followed you all the way, run away?!"

Wen Yan stood on the spot without saying a word, just staring at the scarred face, then glanced to the side, and guessed who the leader is here, and there is a high probability that the person next to the dog-legged person will be the leader.

Wen Yan glanced at the man up and down, casual beach-style short-sleeves, hanging eyes, no matter how he looked at him, there was a coldness of 'I don't like you', and there was a ruthlessness all over his body.

Wen Yan has seen how many gangsters the big brother has seen, and he can't help but feel cold when he glances at it. He is at most a high school gangster, and he can't get involved in the real big things of those people in society. No, naturally he wouldn't be so stupid as to be tough with these people, so he asked, "Mu Jiangqun asked you to teach me a lesson?"

"Hey, little brother, correct me, it's not a lesson, it's... abolishing you. As for who it is, it's useless even if you know it, isn't it?"

Wen Yan immediately shrank his pupils, and calmly sent a location to Lu Congqi with his fingers. With his back against the wall, he planned to continue to deal with these people: "It's useless? Hmph, you have to be me after such a long distance. I'm stupid?"

Wen Yan saw that these people were all in their 20s, only the leader was a little older, in his twenties, and he said to the leader, "Abandon me? If you don't have anything, you Dare?"

Wen Yan is not interested in knowing who they are, and he probably knew after hearing this that they are just people who take money to do things. After thinking about the things in his hands, he knows what these people are here for.

Last week's drugs and today's siege all illustrate this point—Wen Yan finally came into their sight, and some people have begun to notice him.

Today's incident confirmed his thoughts even more.

The man in the lead narrowed his eyes dangerously, and he had a vicious look, but such a narrowing of his eyes vividly showed his villainous temperament: "Little brother, I think you are not very old, some things that shouldn't be done to you Don’t be greedy for the things you are holding, the order from above is that whether you take it out or not, it will be a dead end, I advise you to cooperate a bit, and death will look better.”

Wen Yan moved his hand, almost subconsciously trying to protect the things in his sports bag, but he stopped him abruptly, and he took a deep breath: "The things are not with me."

Wen Yan glanced at the people around him quite calmly, took a breath, and the broken hair on his forehead fell together, like a signal, only to see that even though he was bowing his body vigilantly and leaning his back against the wall, his eyes were Cool and sharp, even the corners of his eyes showed a bit of sarcasm: "Which idiot would bring such an important thing with him? If you kill me, the things will be gone, don't you understand?"

Even though he was full of doubts in his heart, he took a quick look at the surrounding environment with some thoughts. It was reasonable for Wen Yan to come here. After all, although the terrain here is complicated, he is familiar with it, and there are unfinished buildings not far away. Enough for him to hide.

Wen Yan calculated the probability of running out a little bit. There is a distance of 300 meters from the unfinished building, and the probability of getting there by himself...

He lowered his head and the mocking smile at the corner of his mouth suddenly brought a little bitterness, and his fingers trembled like spasms, but he couldn't and didn't dare to show it.

Wen Yan's back was already covered with layers of sweat, his summer clothes were thin and soaked, he was alone in the shadows, his heart was beating like thunder , fully revealing his faint trembling and timidity.

Almost like chanting sutras, Wen Yan murmured his cardiotonic medicine in his mouth:

——Friday, the weather was fine, the camel lost contact, and the superiors had already begun to suspect that someone was deliberately disturbing the water. They were looking for who the camel was, and someone was dirty.

——On Wednesday, there was a clue in the case of the Qixi Festival, the DNA was extracted, and the data was being compared.

——Thursday, the news was leaked, and the investigation could no longer be carried out.

……

Wen Yan knew that now was not the time to run away, but when he remembered what he had seen, he suddenly felt a little ironic... He was so stupid that he gave way to call the police?Call the police and wait for the police to collect his body?

The leader didn't want to get entangled with Wen Yan, so he raised his chin at Wen Yan: "Then you found the way to die... 20, although killing a high school student is a bit embarrassing, but the way you died is absolutely heroic .”

He looked at Wen Yan and said, "'Haishi' offered a reward for me to set you on fire... Tsk, it must be the same as the explosion three years ago."

Wen Yan looked up at the man, the timidity of dying and the physical trembling were all gone, he seemed to have been slapped in the head and woke up completely, his voice was almost hoarse: "Who?—Who?! Who told you to kill me like this?" of me?"

This high school student was actually interested in how he died.

This was everyone's inner thoughts at the time. Wen Yan almost lost any self-defense sense of crisis and desire to survive. He unconsciously stepped forward and approached the leader, showing his back, and was caught off guard by a person behind him. Hit the back of the head with a baseball bat.

Wen Yan's eyes froze, his eyes were about to burst, his brain congested instantly, and he fell to the ground in response. Everyone thought that this person could not stand the beating at all, but Wen Yan's figure just flickered, because of the pain, he curled up like a shrimp and kept Standing up in a hunched posture.

The person behind him was going to make another bat, Wen Yan tilted his head with a quick reaction, and judged the person's position based on his experience without turning his head. He swung the man's head over.

This move, the people around moved their hands without thinking at all, and they didn't even see their boss curse secretly, and cursed at the scarred face next to him: "Who the hell told me to do it? That thing is worth it!" 50! Fuck, I want to steal something or kill someone, which do you want?!"

Scarface was too frightened to make a sound, looked at Wen Yan's skill, and cried: "Brothers, don't you want to be beaten?"

A cold light came towards Wen Yan's face, Wen Yan couldn't dodge in time, he raised his arm abruptly and got stabbed in his arm, blood flowed from his forearm immediately, Wen Yan gasped in pain immediately.

Others were afraid that they would be more and more frustrated when they were at such a disadvantage that they were almost beaten, but Wen Yan was not. Seeing that there was a more convenient weapon in his hand, he sneered and steadfastly guarded against the attacks of countless sticks the whole time, only staring at the A spring|knife in a human hand.

Frustrated more and more?

He is not, he is afraid of death, but he does not know how to write begging for mercy and showing weakness. Someone is stronger than him, and someone is stronger than him, so he will become the person who is stronger than him.

Fighting in groups is - aim at the most powerful person and beat to death!

As soon as Wen Yan gritted his teeth, his mouth was filled with a fishy-sweet rusty smell. Once the knife was in hand, many people shunned the sharp weapon in Wen Yan's hands. strict body.

300 meters...

Wen Yan looked at a wall in front of him, the rumbling sound of the motorcycle behind him was like a beast ready to hit Wen Yan at any time, but at the moment he was a little exhausted supporting the wall.

Jianwen Yan was slightly exhausted, and there were countless sticks and sharp weapons coming towards him, and he could not escape ten of them even if he avoided one.

Wen Yan took the next blow hard, stumbled back, propping up the wall with his hands so as not to let himself fall down.

He can't beat it.

It's not an indestructible body of a diamond, it will hurt when hit on the body, and it will also affect the strength and speed of the attack...

Wen Yan's hand holding the switchblade was trembling unbelievably. He looked at the blood on his arm, suppressed the nausea and dizziness, and bit his tongue hard so as not to faint.

Someone kicked the only sharp weapon in his hand away.

He was kicked and fell to the ground.

The narrow alley was surrounded by towering walls. Above his head was a three-meter-wide sky. The sun was sinking, and the flame-like color burned red many thick clouds, smudged the sky above his head.

Wen Yan only felt that following the blow, he was followed by a burst of tinnitus, and all the surrounding sounds could not reach his ears, only his own breathing that became more and more rapid but also weaker and weaker.

His eyes suddenly went dark, this elder brother he didn't know the name of, and he didn't know which road was looking at Wen Yan expressionlessly, as if he was already staring at a 'corpse': "Little friend, don't take things from adults indiscriminately. What about things?"

Wen Yan coughed a few times, and even his ribs hurt. He swallowed the fishy sweetness in his mouth, looked at the leader without saying a word, and shook his head slowly.

He could no longer feel any warmth, and his whole body was terribly cold.

Wen Yan was stood up with his arms crossed from left to right, his whole body was touched all over, his mobile phone was turned out and thrown far away, and finally a black meeting minutes book was found out of his satchel.

The bald boy flipped through it roughly, as if he thought it was a high school student's homework, and threw it away when he found it useless.

Wen Yan frowned fiercely, raised his head to see those people's faces remained unchanged, and was immediately taken aback: Don't they know what they are going to take?

"I'm Lao Diao, children, remember, you can avoid me by reincarnating in your next life."

Lao Diao avoided Wen Yan's fierce eyes and raised his hand at him.

Immediately afterwards, Wen Yan felt his arms being pulled towards both sides, his arms were pulled from one side to the other, and he was forced to stand in the middle of the road with open arms - in front of Wen Yan, several motorcycles and more He rushed towards Wen Yan at an extremely fast speed, intending to crush Wen Yan to death in this way!

Wen Yan's pupils shrank, and he struggled vigorously. At the very moment, an idea flashed in Wen Yan's mind.

... Those people still didn't come to save themselves.

It was the same as when no one saved Wen Guochao.