At the water-loving corridor, Zhao Yu attacked several other security guards several times, but they were quickly retreated and avoided by those security guards. Zhao Yu stopped and realized that if he continued like this, he would probably lose if he was exhausted.

After all, it seemed that Zhao Yu had the upper hand in the scene just now, forcing those people to retreat again and again, but in fact, what about it? He could only attack one of them every time, and he spent a lot of physical strength every time. There was only one person who retreated each time, and the other few people did not consume much physical strength.

If this continues, he, Zhao Yu, must be the first to be exhausted.

His eyes subconsciously searched for the figure of "Miss Sun" and were soon found by his eyes. At this time, "Miss Sun" had retreated twenty or thirty meters away. It was not easy for him to catch her at this time.

What's more, his reason was back at this time and he realized that it would be too dangerous for him to continue to entangle here.

So what if you can kill everyone in front of you?

The more he kills, the more he will be. Once he is arrested, the only thing waiting for him is to shoot him.

Let’s take advantage of the opportunity to escape now and run away!

He is still young and doesn't want to die.

After making a decision in his heart, he suddenly rushed towards someone in front of him, with a fierce momentum, and the knife in his hand was loaded up on his waist. As he expected, when he saw him rushing over, the man's face changed and he quickly retreated.

This time, Zhao Yu did not stop, turned around, rushed past the man and rushed to the dark place without street lights ahead.

Suddenly, his quickly fleeing figure stopped.

He bent slightly, stared at the darkness ahead with his eyes alertly, and the two men walking slowly.

The momentum between these two people walking made him feel heavy.

Intuition told him that the two men who came out of the darkness in front of him were not easy to deal with.

First, the man was wearing a pair of wide camouflage pants on his lower body and a dark V-neck T-shirt on his upper body. His face was hard and his feet were wearing a pair of high-top leather shoes.

The other man was tall and burly, with a simple hair.

These two are naturally Zheng Qing and Zheng Meng.

Zheng Qing stopped, Zheng Meng did not stop, and strode towards Zhao Yu, who looked alert.

He glanced at the knife in Zhao Yu's hand, and Zheng Meng said in a deep voice: "It's a pity that you messed with the wrong person this time."

As he said that, Zheng Meng, who was walking in a big way, rushed forward suddenly. In the blink of an eye, rushed to Zhao Yu. Zhao Yu's eyes suddenly thrust, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he stabbed him in a conditioned reflex, stabbing Zheng Meng's abdomen.

At the same time, a strong wind formed by Zheng Meng rushed over came to his face and blew on Zhao Yu's face.

The next moment, Zheng Meng sided his waist and avoided the knife that was stabbed hard by Zhao Yu, but Zheng Meng's momentum of rushing forward did not diminish at all. He followed his waist and avoided the knife that was stabbed. Then Zheng Meng's tall and burly body hit Zhao Yu's chest, and he hit him with his shoulders.

Under the dark night, only a muffled sound was heard. A moment ago, under the siege of Yang Qibiao and others, Zhao Yu, who was as powerful as a tiger, was now as if he was hit by a galloping car, and his feet were off the ground and flew backwards.

The knife in his hand also flew out.

Zheng Meng made a contribution without stopping. As soon as Zhao Yu's body fell on the wooden board's water-friendly corridor platform, Zheng Meng rushed to the front, raised his right foot, and stepped into Zhao Yu's chest with the giant elephant stepping on the ground. Under the crisis, Zhao Yu's pupils shrank and he tried hard to turn over, avoiding this kick.

With a crisp "click", the wooden board that was stepped on by Zheng Meng broke. As soon as the breaking sound came, Zheng Meng raised his foot and kicked it in the direction where Zhao Yu turned over. Zhao Yu had only time to reach out with both hands to block the kick.

"Bang..."

The sound of the leather shoes kicking on the palm of his hand sounded, and Zhao Yu was kicked and slid back more than one meter.

He felt that his hands, who had just blocked, were already numb. Before he could recover, Zheng Meng rushed over again. Taking advantage of the momentum of rushing forward, he kicked Zhao Yu's waist and ribs again. Zhao Yu subconsciously blocked with his hands, but this time his numb hands were slower to block it, and he suffered a lot.

Another muffled sound, Zhao Yu felt as if he had flew up, and there seemed to be a cracking rib on the waist and ribs that were kicked. It should be that his ribs were broken.

His body was kicked up and fell heavily on the wooden hydrophilic corridor platform.

Because of the heart-wrenching pain in the waist and ribs, Zhao Yu instinctively curled up, covering the waist and ribs that had just been kicked with trembling hands.

At this moment, he felt desperate.

He knew he had fallen.

There is no chance to turn things around.

The thought of regret came out in his mind. He really regretted it. Why was he so greedy? He had already made 200,000 yuan, so why did he still want to make another million?

Miss Sun's energy was beyond his imagination.

Tonight, he could actually bring so many people to deal with him, Zhao Yu, and there were such a powerful master.

Zheng Meng, who defeated Zhao Yu with a devastating force as soon as he made a move, did not continue to attack at this time. He stopped his figure, looked down at Zhao Yu who was curled up there not far away, and said indifferently: "You are very brave, and you actually attacked my boss again and again. He injured several of us with a knife just now."

Speaking of this, Zheng Meng looked at the other people brought by Yang Qibiao tonight, "You go and see how Director Yang is injured, and there are other injured people. Also see their injuries. Call an ambulance by the way!"

Those security guards may not have recognized Zheng Meng at the beginning, but they must have recognized him at this time.

As the close bodyguard of his boss Xu Tongdao, Zheng Meng used to go in and out of the group headquarters every day, and it was impossible for them not to know him.

At this time, when he heard Zheng Meng's order, he responded in shock and hurriedly went to observe the injuries of Yang Qibiao and others.

After Yang Qibiao was stabbed in the chest a few times before, he fell to the ground. His combat power was lost, but his mind was clear. Hearing this, he took a breath and said, "Brother Meng, I'm fine. Just go and see Xiao Li and Xiao Wang."

At this time, Zheng Qing walked slowly and smiled and said, "Sir Yang, you were too careless just now! You have to learn from your lessons in the future!"

Hearing Zheng Qing's voice, Yang Qibiao was silent for a few seconds and sighed: "It makes Brother Qing laugh."

Seeing that the situation on this side became like this, Tong Wen, who had just wanted to escape from the scene, ran back again and ran closer. She glanced at Zheng Qing and Zheng Meng's face, and her face became a little ugly.

Maybe Yang Qibiao thought Zheng Meng and Zheng Qing were both called to help.

But she knew in her heart that she had not called these two people.

So the question is - why did these two guys happen to be here tonight? Did Xu Tongdao know everything?

Her heart was heavy.

But she still remembered the most important thing tonight. She kept trotting and ran quickly to Zhao Yu who was curled up on the ground. She squatted down and reached out to Zhao Yu to look for him, looking for his cell phone.
Chapter completed!