"So fast?!" Xiao Xiong was surprised, and before he could turn back, he suddenly felt a gust of wind coming from the left and right, and four men who appeared out of nowhere were swinging steel pipes and killing him wildly.

"Hack him!"

The first to rush to Xiao Xiong was an inch-headed man with a fierce expression, thick and thick eyebrows, a collapsed nose, and a black mole on the side of his mouth.

Xiao Xiong just kicked his legs, and the fat man flew backwards and hit a gasoline can, grinning in pain.

The three thugs besieged Xiao Xiong, the steel pipe and the machete flew in the air, Xiao Xiong did not panic for half a minute, the corners of his mouth were disdainful and ruthless, and the clever backing action dodged the machete that slashed to his chest, his left foot stepped on the railing, his right foot hung on the railing, and his upper body rotated like wind and dust, and the three thugs pounced around, not even Xiao Xiong's hair was hurt.

"You idiots, you want to kill me like that?"

At this moment, Xiao Xiong sat on the railing with Erlang's legs crossed, glared at the three thugs and sneered, with a gloomy smile on his face, and the three thugs were furious and attacked again.

The body flashed to the left rapidly, his arms hung on the railing, and his body climbed downstairs, most of his body was suspended in the air, without any support, Xiao Xiong said angrily: "Send you to the west to see the Buddha!"

The two thugs were furious, brandishing their machetes and slashing at the iron railing, because they saw Xiao Xiong's hands clutching the railing, and wanted to cut off Xiao Xiong's hands and make him fall to his death.

But the result was contrary to the expectations of the thugs, the moment they approached the railing, they only felt a stinging pain in their necks, suffocating discomfort, Xiao Xiong's left and right legs were like two hell chains, hooking the necks of the two thugs, his arms suddenly exerted force, his legs pulled out of the railing, the two thugs were full of panic, howled and rolled under the railing, and fell on the cold ground on the first floor with a dull sound.

With two "poof" sounds in succession, Xiao Xiong's body turned back and glanced down, the two thugs' bodies twitched a few times, and they didn't react, and they seemed to be hanging.

"It's your turn!" Xiao Xiong stared at the remaining thug with a grim smile, the thug was short, his hair was unkempt, his face was pale, his legs trembled uncontrollably, he turned around and wanted to run, but his shoulders were grabbed by Xiao Xiong, pinching his little brother's neck, Xiao Xiong looked at him with a cold expression, "Say, where is the Nighthawk?"

The thug didn't know who the nighthawk Xiao Xiong was talking about, his face was full of panic, and he fell to the ground with his head in his hands, "Please, please don't kill me!"

Seeing the frightened appearance of the thug, Xiao Xiong felt compassion in his heart for a moment, and did not make a ruthless move, and kicked him out of the distance.

Qi Bang walked towards Xiao Xiong, his expression was grim and indifferent, but his posture was relaxed, Xiao Xiong turned his head and looked, there were some thugs lying on the ground, all of whom were knocked down by Qi Bang.

"Awesome!" Xiao Xiong stared at Qi Bang in astonishment, and subconsciously admired.

"Don't move!"

Just as the two of them were about to search for the Nighthawk's traces, a cold voice came from above their heads. Qibang quickly looked up, and the muzzle of the black hole was facing his face.

Xiao Xiong slowly raised his head, there was more surprise in his eyes, a black man with short blond hair, showing a mouthful of white teeth, a vicious expression, and holding a submachine gun.

I was surprised and lost my voice, yes, there are international friends. Xiao Xiong's cold expression, as if a ridiculous tone, whispered to Qi Bang: "This foreigner can still speak Chinese." ”

"I'll deal with him, and you distract him. Qi Bang lowered his voice, leaned closer to Xiao Xiong, and slowly raised his hands above his head to signal the man.

Acting is what Xiao Xiong thinks he is best at, Xiao Xiong showed an expression of infinite pain in an instant, and fell to the ground with an ouch, his right hand clutched the clothes on his chest, "It hurts!"

The black man showed a surprised look, his attention focused on Xiao Xiong, and the muzzle of the gun also turned to aim at Xiao Xiong, seeing Xiao Xiong spit out two mouthfuls of white foam in his mouth, he couldn't stop wondering in his heart, is this a sudden sudden sudden death?

Qi Bang pulled out a sharp blade from the position near the knee between the trouser legs, and between the lightning and flint, the sharp blade flew towards the black man, and in a few tenths of a second, blood splashed down and sprinkled on Xiao Xiong's body, and the sharp blade pierced the black man's head, killing him with one blow, too fierce attack.

"Your flying knife is more accurate than me!" Xiao Xiong's face was filled with emotion.

There was no guardrail on the third floor, the black man's eyes were staring straight and his straight body fell down like a stake, Xiao Xiong hurriedly rolled twice to avoid the body that fell.

Picking up the submachine gun in the black man's hand, Qi Bang glanced around, confirmed that there was no danger, pointed to the location of the third floor, and said to Xiao Xiong: "You go up and have a look, I'll look for it on the second floor!"

"Good. ”

After Xiao Xiong finished speaking, his eyes looked for the stairs on the third floor, but he didn't find the stairs but saw a mountain of gasoline barrels stacked on the right side, walked over quickly, climbed quickly on the gasoline barrels, grabbed the steel plate of the third layer with both hands, and made an upside-down golden hook on his body, and climbed directly onto the three-story platform.

There was a wooden table, two chairs, and a lamp on the third floor, Xiao Xiong looked left and right, and exclaimed in a tone of infinite surprise: "Nighthawk is here!"

Qibang heard Xiao Xiong's shout, stepped on the paint bucket and jumped onto the platform, Xiao Xiong pounced in front of Nighthawk.

Xiao Xiong and Qi Bang were stunned for a few seconds, the anger in Xiao Xiong's eyes was about to boil, and a gloomy killing intent floated on his face, Nighthawk's clothes were scratched all over his body, and he was covered in blood, his face was bruised and bloodstained, and his eyes were closed.

"Nighthawk, Nighthawk! It's me, wake up!"

Struggling to shake Nighthawk's body, Xiao Xiong shouted with a struggling and painful expression, but Nighthawk did not respond.

"He's dead?" Qibang said with a surprised expression.

Xiao Xiong's fingers probed the tip of Nighthawk's nose, "He's not dead yet." ”

"Take him to the hospital for emergency treatment. Qi Bang said in a cold tone, he had experienced countless deaths, and now that the nighthawk in front of him was dying, he seemed to be a little numb.

As soon as he picked up Nighthawk's body and was about to rush downstairs, Xiao Xiong suddenly withdrew his hands and touched the position of Nighthawk's chest with his right hand, "The heartbeat is very weak, go back now, he will die before he is sent to the hospital!"

"What then?" asked Qibang with a stunned face.

Xiao Xiong, who was full of sadness, roared in a low voice: "Qin Ang, Lao Tzu will definitely let you repay ten times over!"

The scene in front of him can be described as tragic, Nighthawk was covered in countless injuries, his body was full of blood, and there were no obvious vital signs, Xiao Xiong's heart was furious, Qin Ang was so vicious to Nighthawk, this revenge had to be avenged!

Xiao Xiong, who quickly calmed down, thought of his housekeeping skills, looked around with eager eyes, and said silently: "There is also a fire-loving silver needle! I need fire, a high-temperature fire!"

"Well, what?" Qi Bang's expression became more and more confused, and he couldn't understand Xiao Xiong's words at all.

Being in the refinery, there must be oil next to it, Xiao Xiong looked at the gasoline barrels, and said to Qi Bang anxiously: "You help me get some gasoline, quickly! Light it with a lighter, I want to heat the silver needle!"

Before the words fell, Xiao Xiong hurriedly moved the nighthawk's body, let him lie flat on the ground, took out the cloth bag he carried with him on his waist, and quickly unfolded the cloth bag, a row of fine needles shining silver.

Qibang didn't know Xiao Xiong's medical skills, but seeing that the situation was urgent, he still did it, rummaged through the gasoline barrels, found a small half barrel of gasoline next to it, took it, and the lighter lit the gasoline barrels, and the fire "whirred" roaring.

"Help me!"

Xiao Xiong handed over more than a dozen silver needles to Qi Bang, and he also took more than a dozen silver needles in his hands, and when he was in a dilemma, he glanced at the submachine gun in Qi Bang's hand, and hurriedly said: "There is a way! Unload all the bullets, the submachine gun is placed on it, and the silver needles are put on it and let the fire roast!"

With a suspicious look on his face, Qi Bangleng froze for half a second, his eyes were completely puzzled, but he still followed Xiao Xiong's instructions, and one by one the bullets fell to the ground from the magazine, making a crisp sound.

Soon, the submachine gun was placed in the gasoline drum, scorched by the flames, and there were more than 20 silver needles on the gun, Qibang was stunned and said, "What are you doing here?"

"Save Nighthawk's life!" Xiao Xiong looked anxious and looked at the unconscious Nighthawk.

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