363 Crazy vs Crazy
Seeing Wen Hao struggling to get up, the mad dog jumped up and kicked heavily on his back like a tackle.
Wen Hao rolled around the ground a few times, the wound on his back broke, and the red blood dyed his clothes red in an instant.
"I'll let you stop me!"
The mad dog spat and ran forward panting, grabbed Wen Hao's hair roughly and pulled him up.
"Bang!"
The shaking Wen Hao suddenly punched the mad dog in the stomach.
The latter groaned in pain, and even more lost his mind, grabbed Wen Hao's hair and shook it back and forth for a few more times.
Wen Hao suffered a loss because his hair was too long and he could not break free once he was caught.
"Bad, I'll kill you!"
The mad dog hooked his feet forward and easily tripped Wen Hao to the ground.
Before he could react, the mad dog quickly pulled out the nylon rope that acted as a belt and strangled Wen Hao's neck.
"ah!"
Wen Hao's eyes were instantly bulging out, but the mad dog still had no intention of stopping, and he slapped it alone.
Almost could not breathe, Wen Hao instinctively held the nylon rope around his neck with his fingers, trying to exchange for some breathing space, but it was useless.
The nylon rope on the neck became tighter and tighter, and the strength he could use was getting less and less. Wen Hao could even sense that his life was disappearing bit by bit. The moment he was about to die, Wen Hao's other hand was conditioned and wanted to touch and grab it.
Suddenly, I grabbed the crotch of the mad dog, and I didn’t have time to think too much, so I directly increased my efforts.
"Ao!"
The nylon rope on the neck immediately loosened, and the mad dog spread out Wen Hao in pain.
"Let go, let go!"
Realizing that the attack worked, Wen Hao tried harder.
He and the Mad Dog fell down again. Even after falling down, Wen Hao's arm was still twisted back, and his right hand tightly grasped the Mad Dog's "most important".
The mad dog was so crazy at this moment, and his two fists were hitting the back of Wen Hao's head with no money.
The harder he hit, the tighter Wen Hao clenched.
Finally, the mad dog stopped attacking and roared in a crying voice: "Dad, let go of me! It's broken... It's broken..."
"Who...who is so cowardly!"
At that time, Wen Hao was almost in a state of semi-shock. His mind was covered in blood and his eyes could no longer be opened. He was breathing heavily while panting.
"I am I, let go of me, you are my son, you are my ancestor!"
The mad dog roared without hesitation.
"No...no."
Wen Hao shook his head in anger, causing the mad dog to fall into despair.
"Drip...drip..."
Just then, a loud sirens sounded.
Two patrol cars with red and blue police lights were fast from far to near.
The mad dog, who was originally extremely frightened, seemed to see a life-saving straw, screamed loudly: "Help, comrade! I surrender! I surrender! It was Su Qing who attacked me, please help me!"
In less than ten seconds, several fully armed police officers jumped out of the patrol car.
When they saw the two of them lying on the ground, while Wen Hao was holding the mad dog in an extremely strange posture, the group of policemen were all a little stunned.
"Please save me, it's almost broken!"
The mad dog cried for help in tears.
Several policemen tried to separate the two, but Wenhao's right hand was like 502 glue, and he let them pull it, but he didn't let it go. Instead, as the police pulled it, the mad dog screamed in pain again.
"Brother, let go of him first. We promise not to let him run away, okay?"
Looking at Wen Hao with bloody cheeks, the police officer leading the team whispered to discuss.
"No...no! Brother Wu doesn't come, he doesn't...no can't leave!"
Wen Hao closed his eyes tightly, not knowing who was talking to him in front of him, and responded entirely with one willpower.
"What should I do?"
Several policemen immediately peeked at each other.
In desperation, they had to lift the two of them at the same time and stuff them into the patrol car.
"Oh mom, be gentle... I'm almost useless!"
The mad dog cried heart-wrenchingly.
More than twenty minutes later, when Wu Bei rushed to the hospital's emergency room.
When he pushed aside the many doctors and policemen blocking the front, the first thing that broke into his eyes was the two of them entangled together in such a strange way, and they burst into tears.
"Wu Bei! Dear uncle! If you ask him to let go of me, I will admit everything! Not to mention sentence, you can do anything!"
The mad dog who was always in a state of severe pain was crying and whine.
Wu Bei had all the thoughts about this dog bastard in public, so he was naturally too lazy to pay attention to it. Instead, he slowly lowered his head, squatted in front of Wen Hao, and spoke in a very soft voice: "Brother, I'm here."
Although the doctor has simply treated the wound on his face and head, Wen Hao is still in a state of not being very clear about his consciousness. His eyes are half open and half closed, and his forehead, cheeks and neck are covered with deep and shallow wounds, which makes people feel extremely distressed to see.
"Brother Wu, I believe it, and I will drag you to you!"
Hearing Wu Bei's voice, Wen Hao tried his best to open his eyes, and after throwing a sentence, his head tilted and he fainted completely. At the same time, his right hand tightly clenched was released.
"ah!"
The mad dog was escaping his crotch with his hands, and moaned constantly with his hands high and low.
He has been crazy for more than 20 years in his mad state, but today he was treated by a guy who was even more crazy than him. At this moment, he really felt a heartfelt fear of the young man in front of him...
Chapter completed!