Chapter 18 Killing is like a blade! [!]

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Everyone scattered one after another and fled for their lives. As the organizer of the slogan of the parade, Fu Hong first rushed to the target of the soldiers of the guard headquarters. The first shot was fired at her. Fortunately, she was not killed. The shooting of the boy was really bad, and he actually hit the telephone pole on the roadside. .

At this time, she and several other cadres of the League were besieged in the residential house next to the Relief Society Building. Most of the colleagues were female students. More than a dozen people gathered together, afraid, angry, and their eyes were full of complicated looks. Looking at these reckless soldiers in the guard headquarters in front of them, everyone gritted their teeth. Teeth, but can be stopped by Fu Hong. Unnecessary impulses will only cause unnecessary casualties, which she knows very well.

When they paraded, these greedy and lustful soldiers had been looking for their prey for a long time. What was very unhungry was that Fu Hong, Ding Yihua and others were all beautiful blanks in the school. Naturally, they also became a gift in their eyes. The first shot was fired, and several soldiers did not chase them. They just followed their strength, so that It makes these alliance cadres very depressed and embarrassed at the same time.

Several soldiers walked into the room with long guns in their hands. Fu Hong stood up and protected everyone and retreated. They looked like death, which did not match his gentle and gorgeous appearance at all. At this time, she showed arrogance, stubbornness and righteousness, and did not pay attention to the long gun aimed at herself at all.

"Yo, little ladies, you are beautiful. If you want to hide, do you think there is still a way out?"

A man with long epaulettes, thin as dry wood and very lewd-looking took a step forward, rubbed his hands, stared at Fu Hong's body and looked up and down, and teased obscenely.

"What do you want to do? We are from the University Alliance. We have the right to march, and you have no right to suppress.

Fu Hong's face darkened, and he questioned the platoon leader.

"Well, what kind of bullshit, what will happen to the college alliance? What about the workers' picket team? Today's riot is destined to be the same as the previous two. You can't escape the fate of failure. Don't talk to me about rights and rights. Only when you have enough strength can you get the corresponding rights. The reality is that we have enough strength, and you don't have it, so your life and death are destined to be in my hands. In our hands."

"You beasts, if you want to kill or scratch, I will never squeak. It's my honor to contribute my own cause for the country and the revolution."

"Haha..."

The molester grew up and smiled, and then his face darkened, "Well, is it that simple to want to die? Why don't you little girls accompany me? During this period of time, you will be panicked. Maybe after the old man is in a good mood, he will accept you to be a second aunt or something. At that time, the glory and wealth will not be captured. What do you say that revolution is not revolutionary? These are all for the people. What does it have to do with you college students?

"You beasts, I will never allow you to touch any girl!"

At this moment, a very embarrassed young man stood up from behind without hesitation, protected the girl behind him, and replied righteously.

Bang...

Without saying anything, the platoon leader raised the gun in his hand. When the gun sounded, the young man fell down. The bullets passed through his chest, and the bright blood flowed to the ground.

"Damn it, I want it. It's not your turn to talk. I don't know what to do."

"Wang Sheng!"

Fu Hong bowed and hugged the fallen Wang Sheng in his arms. At this time, Wang Sheng did not respond at all, no matter how she called. His body was still so warm, but his nose did not have any breath.

When the girls saw that their chairman had been brave and righteous, they cried one by one.

"What a wonderful scene. Several soldiers with long guns deal with a group of unarmed college students. What a man."

After a clear applause, a man's mocking voice sounded behind everyone. The platoon leader and everyone were shocked and looked at the source of the sound.

Before the platoon leader shot, Du Haisheng had already hidden in and found a cabinet cat there. Originally, he wanted to save Wang Sheng, but he still stopped moving. The revolution needs blood and sacrifice, and the lesson often needs blood to open the way. Although he admires this boy, he can stand up at the critical moment, no I take care of my own safety to protect other female students, but sometimes I have to be cruel in order to achieve a certain goal.

The lesson of blood has been learned, and it's time for him to officially debut. Du Haisheng, who is standing there, is heroic and has the demeanor of a underworld boss.

"It would be really perfect to have a toothpick in your mouth, sunglasses, and a white scarf."

Du Haisheng slandered in his heart, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He glanced around several soldiers and said sarcastically.

Xiao Desan, a native of An County, Henan Province, came to Shanghai from his hometown a few years ago. With the shame and shamelessness of the city wall, he quickly became a dog-like man. Finally, he entered the garrison headquarters of Bi Sucheng and became a platoon leader of the 6th Battalion of the 102nd Regiment, the first division. The task of besieging college students this time was he. The 13 rows led.

Seeing the young man in front of him covered his face, except for his face, he can't see clearly, and everything else is no different from ordinary people. His waist is not thick and his legs are not round, thin and weak. Just looking around his eyes, he knows that he has a white face, a little tender hand, and a whole small white face. If he didn't hear the previous voice, he would think it was a woman. He didn't know that Du Haisheng's hands were tender, but they were not soft at all, which was deeply related to his ancient martial arts. Killing people is like a blade.

After looking at it for a moment, Diao Desan's face suddenly became ferocious. He pointed to Du Haisheng's nose and cursed and asked, "What the hell are you? Are you impatient to laugh at me? Well, a flower protector just died, and another hero came. If you want to play hero to save the beauty, I will fulfill you. Go to the hell.

As he said, he was about to shoot. Suddenly, a cold light flew straight out of Du Haisheng's hand. At the moment when Diao Desan fired, the flying knife had been deeply inserted into his throat.

"You...so you are the one..."

He covered his bleeding neck, looked at the young man in front of him, and said a few words intermittently. He was still regretting when he was about to die. I fucking know it was him, and he had already run away...

It's a pity that there is no one in this world who buys regret medicine. Seeing that he was still flying and domineering just now, the arrogant platoon leader was killed instantly by the other party. The others present suddenly shrank their necks. This speed is too fucking fast. Diao Sanzi is a famous fast shooter in the army and shot in an instant. The speed makes people jealous, but today, it can't get faster than the flying knife in the young man's hand. Who is this guy? What is his origin? Why did the platoon leader point to him and say that it was your words when he was dying? Did they know him?

The moment of solidification, the atmosphere in the field was extremely quiet. Even the girls who were crying just now were excited to see the strange man in front of them and stopped crying one after another.

After a moment, hula, the soldiers who reacted raised the gun in their hands, and the muzzle was only aimed at the target, which was the head of the young man in front of them.

"It turned out that someone recognized me. I wanted to save your life. Now that you have seen my true face, let's go on the road with your boss."

In the face of six or seven long black muzzles, Du Haisheng was still calm and calm, and his voice was not loud, but everyone present could feel the chill emanating from him.

"Your flying knife has been shot on the platoon leader. With you now, are you sure to leave our brother here? Well, I'd like to see how you walk out of this building today. Brothers, get ready to shoot this madman into the eye of a wasp. These women have a share. Just play when you go back."

There are really some stupid 13 in the middle of these soldiers. Du Haisheng sneered and said with great interest, "With seeds, then you can try to shoot!"

When Fu Hong and other girls saw the masked man in front of them saying this, their hearts were tight. They were six guns, not toys, but the people who saw him take action with their own eyes still held some hope. The speed and means were too domineering. Everyone was silently praying for the sudden man. ......