The other two people screamed in terror.
"Brother Desert, someone's causing trouble!"
"This is a tough one, someone come quick!"
Immediately, chaotic footsteps and shouts came from the next room.
Zhang Cheng's eyes remained unwavering, his movements swift and deadly. In just two or three seconds, the remaining two youths collapsed to the ground screaming and convulsing.
Just then, a figure flashed by at the door, and a burly man roared as he rushed in: "I'll fuck you..."
"puff!"
The dagger flew out of his hand and accurately pierced the burly man's chest.
Zhang Cheng took a step forward, gripped the hilt of the dagger, and, using the burly man's body as leverage, slammed him hard into the following crowd that rushed in.
"Bang!"
An iron rod struck Zhang Cheng squarely on the back.
The thick cotton coat absorbed most of the force, and Zhang Cheng grunted, using the momentum to roll forward, his dagger slicing across someone's ankle.
"Ah!" A piercing scream tore through the night sky.
"Kill him! Kill him for me!" Brother Desert's eyes were bloodshot as he stared at the rolling black shadow on the ground, then turned and rushed into the room next door.
"ah!"
"Brother Desert, save me!"
"Run!"
Brother Desert rushed into the room, kicked over a cabinet, grabbed a hunting rifle from inside, and frantically began to load it.
He had just rushed out of the room with his gun when he caught a glimpse of a dark figure clinging to him like a leech.
A chill ran through my chest.
The hunting rifle in his hand was snatched away by a tremendous force.
"Cough...cough cough..." Brother Desert coughed violently, his breathing becoming extremely difficult.
He stared intently at the young man in front of him, whose face was mostly hidden under his collar. The man's exposed eyes were so cold that they sent chills down his spine.
"Who...who are you?" Brother Desert pressed his hand against the wound on his chest, where blood was gushing out.
Zhang Cheng did not answer.
He suddenly crouched down, and the dagger flashed past Damo Ge's ankle.
"ah!!!"
His Achilles tendon was cleanly and decisively severed.
Brother Damo's body went limp, and he was about to collapse.
Zhang Cheng lunged forward again, his cold dagger aimed precisely at Da Mo Ge's eyes.
...
"Bang bang bang!"
The urgent knocking and anxious shouts broke the silence of the hallway.
"Chief Zhong! Chief Zhong! Something terrible has happened!"
Inside the room, Zhong Te suddenly jumped up from the bed, grabbed his police uniform from the headboard, and rushed towards the door.
He flung open the door, looked at the panting police officer, and raised an eyebrow: "What is it? Tell me slowly."
"Chen Xiaomo...something has happened to Chen Xiaomo!"
Zhong Te's eyes narrowed, but his voice remained calm: "Explain clearly, what happened?"
The police officer, panting heavily, said, "Chen Xiaomo was stabbed in the chest, his Achilles tendons were severed, and his eyes... his eyes were also blinded!"
Zhong Te clenched his fists instantly, his knuckles turning white, and his voice was icy: "Let's go, to the station!"
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