Chapter Twelve: Revenge (Three)

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  The big Han did not say a word, and with a fierce cry, he swung his knife down towards his opponent's head.

  Fine! And full of power! I didn't block, swinging my knife from his left waist up and slanting to go! This is a move that will end in mutual destruction, if neither of us changes our knife method, his knife will split me in two, and my knife will cut him off at the waist or open his belly! I'm betting! Betting he'll change knives! There are too many people, no matter what, we must defeat their morale, and gain an advantage in seeking victory!

  As expected, the big man saw me coming at him with a suicidal knife and involuntarily turned his blade to block mine. Good! I let out a loud shout and jumped up, slashing my knife down at him. The big man hastily withdrew his knife to parry, but the enormous force sent him stumbling backward several steps, and he ended up sitting on the ground in an unstable position. The crowd saw the big man fall to the ground and couldn't help but cry out in surprise. I raised my knife, pointing it at the big man, feeling exceptionally pleased with myself, and burst into loud laughter!

  Several big men quickly helped the big man who had fallen to the ground get up, the big man's face looked very bad, and he was somewhat unable to hold on. Pushing through the crowd, the loud voice charged forward again. I sneered, picked up a chopping knife that had fallen to the ground with one foot, and kicked it flying towards the big man with another foot. The big man was shocked, stopped in his tracks, and swung his knife to chop down the flying chopping knife. I seized the opportunity, quickly rushed forward, and slashed my knife across the big man's abdomen. The big man's body spun around once following the direction of the knife, then fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and the chopping knife in his hand also fell to one side. Without hesitation, my chopping knife struck down at the big man on the ground again!

  The several big men behind him couldn't help but be shocked again, and they swung their knives down together. I had no choice but to retreat a step to avoid the blade, and then charged forward again. The several big men were all tough guys who had been mixed up on the road for several years, or even more than a decade, and it was inevitable that they would not be able to avoid fighting. Their knife skills were really good! When combined, they became even more ruthless and cunning, forcing me to frequently defend myself.

  The narrow corridor somewhat restricts my knife skills, after a bitter struggle of dozens of moves, suddenly I feel a chill on my back, followed by a scorching pain, and a warm liquid slowly flows down my back - I've been stabbed! I let out a miserable cry, turn around and swing my knife to force open the big man who ambushed me, and dash forward with a few swift knives. But unfortunately, several people are all masters, coordinating tacitly and advancing and retreating in an orderly manner, not hurting them at all! No way, if I keep fighting like this, I'll be dragged to death by them! I must think of a way to rush to the office opposite, relying on the tables, chairs and other objects in the office, as well as the spacious space, with my skills, there is a possibility of turning defeat into victory! At least have the opportunity to fight to the death that guy called Dragon Brother.

  The pain in my back grew more intense, and cold sweat poured down my face. Every swing of the knife became more laborious. After repelling the attack from several big men in front of me once again, I suddenly looked up to see the fluorescent light above my head, and a plan formed in my mind! Heaven won't abandon me! I gritted my teeth and charged forward with a loud shout, taking several steps forward and unleashing a flurry of wild slashes. The opponents were forced to retreat several steps back. After fending off the big men around me with my knife, I threw the already battered knife at the fluorescent light on the ceiling. The knife hit the light squarely, shattering the glass and sending shards mixed with phosphor powder raining down from above. Everyone was busy shielding themselves with their hands. Seizing the opportunity, I picked up a knife that had fallen to the ground and charged forward, using it to knock down two of the big men.

  At this time, only a few steps away from the office, I gritted my teeth and swung my knife again to force back the big man in front of me. A few steps forward, I took an arrow step to rush up and hug one of the big men, burst open the door and rolled inside, and broke his neck with a twist of my hand as soon as I fell to the ground!

  Several big men saw the commotion and rushed in, surrounding me again.

  I slowly got up from the ground, looked around at the luxuriously decorated office. Behind a super-large office desk sat a man with a gloomy face, who should be the so-called Dragon Brother.

  The man glared at us as we suddenly burst into his office, shouting "Good-for-nothing!" The big men around him lowered their heads. The man sized me up and down, sneering: "You little brat, I didn't think your skills were so good! You actually made it to my office. Such a talented person, normally I would have taken you in. But you injured so many of my brothers, I must kill you to give them an explanation!! And by the way, let me tell you, you can't mess with the underworld!"

  "Hmph...!" I let out a cold snort, taking the opportunity to adjust my inner breath. "You can try to move me if you want, but if you touch my friends, you'll pay with your blood! Don't waste any more words, come at me yourself!"

  The man nodded in satisfaction, his face suddenly turning gloomy as he said: "Not bad, you have enough sense of justice! However, using it at the wrong time, you're not even worthy for me to take action myself, come at me!"

  The big men around heard the command and immediately charged up with knives, damn it! I cursed silently, kicked up a corpse on the ground, and heavily knocked down two charging big men. I took advantage of the situation to charge forward, brushed twice with my knife and cut down two people, and the battle started again. The empty space allowed me to play without restriction, relying on the obstruction of office tables, sofas and other objects, I chopped down two more people in a crazy way. But unfortunately, the wound on my back kept bleeding, my head felt dizzy, and my knife became heavier and heavier.

  Looking at the current situation, I'm afraid I'll be in a precarious position tonight. In a daze, the scene of Lao Niu and others getting injured appeared before my eyes again, and that voice saying "I'm fine, you go quickly" made me feel a sharp pain in my heart like a knife twisting, and my hand holding the knife trembled. No! Even if I die, I must take down their leader!

  I gritted my teeth and made another move, cutting down the chandelier on the ceiling with one slash. Taking advantage of the chaos, I quickly rushed towards the man behind the office desk. However, when I was less than a meter away from the desk, the man suddenly stood up, holding up a black handgun!

  A loud "bang" sounded, the bullet hit my left shoulder, my body flew backward and fell heavily to the ground, fresh blood gushed out of the wound, my entire arm was numb, followed by waves of intense pain and dizziness that overwhelmed me.

  I shouted loudly wanting to get up, but after trying twice I was unsuccessful, and the big men surrounded me in the middle again.

  I underestimated them after all, I never thought they would pull out guns, and how could the underworld not have guns? Relying solely on my kung fu skills to infiltrate their headquarters alone, isn't that just asking for death? Alas...

  The man looked around at the big men, scolding loudly, his voice seeming to come from a distant sky: "You bunch of good-for-nothings, after so many years, you can't even beat a little kid, what's the point of me raising you?" The faces of the big men all had some embarrassment, lowering their heads and not speaking.

  The man scolded and then looked at me coldly with a gloomy face, saying: "You little brat, you're going to die!"

  After finishing speaking, he slowly raised the gun in his hand.

  Looking at the black muzzle of the gun, I helplessly sighed and closed my eyes, revenge is hopeless now!

  I refuse to accept it!

  A loud "bang" sounded, and my mouth twitched uncontrollably for a moment, but there was no pain as I had imagined. Instead, another blood-curdling scream reached my ears. I opened my eyes in shock to see an even more astonishing scene. The man known as Dragon Brother stood there, clutching his right hand, with the handgun lying on the table and fresh blood flowing out from between his fingers. His expression was even more shocked than mine. Turning back, I saw Hei Xiong and Cai Dao each holding a large man like they were hugging a child, with their right hands holding handguns. Cai Dao turned around and smiled, saying in broken Chinese: "Hey, friend! Escaped from death, feeling happy, huh?"

  Thank goodness!

  I was just about to say something when I suddenly saw the man behind the table quickly pick up the fallen gun with his left hand, but before he could raise it, a gunshot rang out. The man's head burst forth in a cloud of blood, and he fell backwards onto the boss's chair. The kitchen knife triumphantly blew on the barrel, shouting "YES".

  "Boss!" The several big men beside him shouted loudly and were about to charge at the black bear and vegetable knife. After a few helpless gunshots, the several big men all fell to the ground, with the gunshot wounds either in their hearts or heads. For a moment, the remaining big men around them stood still, not daring to move again.