Seeing that the little brother was doomed to die with this kind of fighting style, the remaining group of people immediately retreated, and the scene became quiet for the second time.
The second round of attacks was far more brutal than the first. Aside from Hu Jicheng, the other five men had lost their former composure, their wounds becoming more numerous as they struggled to hold themselves together. One of them was stabbed in the back, and despite covering his wound with his hand, the blood continued to flow, staining his beige pants crimson.
Hu Jicheng's eyes were fierce and his face was ferocious. He raised the long knife in his hand slightly, forming a 30-degree angle with the ground. Dark red blood flowed along the tip of the knife in a thin line and dripped onto the ground.
He looked at the panicked thugs around him and suddenly laughed wildly: "I came here today just to find Wu Bangzi, it has nothing to do with anyone else. You little brats, everyone has a family, everyone has parents! I'm a decent person, if you don't want to die, get out now. If you want to die, just come up and I'll grant your wish!"
The little brother at Hu Jicheng's feet twitched and thrashed at first, but as time went on, he was barely breathing, perhaps even dead. This fully proved that his words were not harsh. At this point, everyone was ready to fight to the death. If anyone dared to rush forward, they would definitely die miserably under his long sword!
These three sentences stunned most people. Besides their fear of Hu Jicheng's long sword, these words truly resonated deeply with them. Most of these thugs were young, and none of them wanted to die like this. Therefore, many immediately wavered in their stance, retreating from the battlefield and heading out of the garage.
In less than half a minute, except for those who were knocked to the ground and unable to move or those who left on their own accord, the remaining people were reduced from more than 30 to 7 or 8. Although Hu Jicheng and his men were also at the end of their strength, they were still no problem facing these few people.
Wu Feiyue's expression froze when he saw this, and he quickly retreated a few meters, asking the remaining four or five people around him to join the battle, and the third round of attack was launched again!
This time, even though the remaining thugs did not leave, they did not dare to act as recklessly as before, for fear of accidentally bumping into the opponent's knife again, so they just surrounded the six people again and cautiously tested the attack.
At this point, the battle was half won. Under the leadership of Hu Jicheng, those men became more and more courageous. Without waiting for the thugs to take action, they launched an attack with a roar, and a group of people started fighting again.
Although he was fighting bloody battles, Hu Jicheng never forgot the main goal of this trip, so he would look in the direction of Wu Feiyue from time to time.
When the third round of melee began, Wu Feiyue seemed to know that he was in great danger. He took advantage of the chaos to go around to the side of the garage and stumbled out.
This scene naturally did not escape Hu Jicheng's eyes. He shouted to the men, and the six of them worked together to tear a hole in the encirclement. The five men held back the crowd at the back, while Hu Jicheng broke free and quickly chased after them!
Outside the garage, Wang Ning and two other men were anxiously waiting when they suddenly saw more than a dozen people running towards them from the depths. They were not his brothers, but were armed and covered in blood.
The three of them had already prepared themselves for a life-and-death fight, but they didn't expect that these people would simply pass them by and run out.
This made Wang Ning confused. After thinking about it, he realized that there must be a fierce battle inside. He was so anxious that he could no longer contain himself and rushed down with the two men.
As he rushed forward, he happened to meet Wu Feiyue who was running upwards. His outfit was too eye-catching, and Wang Ning recognized him immediately. Taking advantage of the high ground on the slope, he kicked him in the chest, and both of them fell to the ground.
Hu Jicheng also caught up from behind at this moment, almost becoming a bloody man, of course, most of the blood on his body was from the enemy. When he got close, he pounced directly on Wu Feiyue, raised his long knife and pressed the tip to his heart, cursing angrily: "Wu Bangzi, die!"
After he finished speaking, he exerted force with one arm, grasped the hilt of the knife and stabbed it hard!
On the other side, in the western suburbs, eight people successfully entered the villa under the cover of night. Because there was no power supply, the inside and outside of the villa were pitch black, and the surrounding cameras were all out of function. Only five or six emergency lights were left emitting a faint green light.
Entering the courtyard, Lu Chuan ordered two men to stand guard outside and observe the movements of the outsiders. The others tiptoed through the garden and pond and entered the villa through a side door.
The first floor of the house contained the living room, kitchen, and a large study. Ma Liu found the stairs leading to the second floor and whispered, "The bedroom is upstairs. Old Wu is old, so he doesn't sleep too late. He should be asleep by now! I'll go up first and take a look. You guys follow slowly!"
After saying that, Ma Liu walked up the stairs quietly, turned a corner and came to the second floor. When he looked up, he found that the bedroom was diagonally opposite the stairs. The surroundings were quiet and there were no younger brothers guarding it.
Qin Yuhao and others followed closely behind and stood in front of the bedroom door. They did not rush in, but asked a few men to take a quick look around. They only felt relieved after making sure that there was no one else.
Although everything was going according to plan, the silence in the villa made Lu Chuan feel a little uneasy.
Ma Liu had mentioned before that Wu Wenshan had been struggling in society all his life, dealing with both the evil and the innocent. Even though he was old, there were still many enemies outside who were eyeing him covetously.
As a shrewd old fox, it is impossible for him not to make insurance preparations for himself. Even if there are more people outside the grassland, there should be a few people inside the villa for close protection.
But after searching the entire house, they couldn't find any other people except the bedroom. This wasn't necessarily good news; it might even be a sign of danger.
While Lu Chuan was still hesitating, Ma Liu couldn't wait to turn the bedroom handle and gently pushed open the door. He saw a large nanmu bed inside with a golden quilt and a flowing headrest. There was a bulge in the middle of the quilt. Someone was lying inside, snoring and seemed to be sleeping soundly.
Ma Liu walked around to the head of the bed, holding a dagger in his hand. He came closer in the dim environment and wanted to see if the person lying on the bed was Wu Wenshan. Unfortunately, the man had pulled the quilt very high, almost covering his entire head. He had to free up one hand and gently lift the quilt.
As the quilt was lifted up little by little, a person's head gradually appeared.
Before Ma Liu could take a closer look, the snoring stopped abruptly. With a flash of cold light, a sharp knife suddenly emerged from the quilt and pierced directly into his chest with a bit of cotton wool!
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