Little Fo is a pure man. I don’t know if I thought so before, but after that battle they played with their lives, I was really convinced by Little Foo.

At that time, he pounced on him with the idea of ​​exchanging one life. Perhaps no one expected that the little Buddha, who had a lame leg, could move so quickly. No, his movements were faster than before, much faster!

Perhaps this is human instinct. When dying, infinite potential will always burst out.

Before everyone could react, the little Buddha had already taken a step forward, grabbed the hilt of the knife in the man's hand, and twisted it backwards.

The next second, the man's machete was already on his neck.

"**!!!" Little Buddha shouted anxiously: "Don't fucking come over!!! Fuck!!!"

The person holding the gun thought that the little Buddha's words were said to them.

Chen Jiushan, who was twenty meters away from the entrance of the alley, knew that Xiao Fu's words were said to him.

After hearing this, Chen Jiushan stopped immediately and did not continue to walk towards Xiao Fu Lord.

Logically speaking, a rational person should not do this, but Chen Jiushan still did this.

He told me this afterwards.

"Life is very precious, but sometimes dignity is more important than life." Chen Jiushan said these words, looking at him for granted: "I have been with Master Buddha for a long time, so I understand what kind of person he is. If he died at that time, then I will go up to help him revenge. This is not a problem, but he is not dead, so I can only watch it like that. Do you understand?"

In fact, I don't understand, but after hearing this, I still pretend to understand.

"Aren't you awesome?" The little Buddha's mood seemed to slowly calm down. He looked at them as usual, no longer roaring, nor did he show any anger, but he seemed as calm as usual.

Everyone has two sides, so is Little Buddha.

The angry and violent side scares many people, while the calm side will make those who truly understand Little Buddha.

Without waiting for those people to reply, Xiao Fu Lord loosened his arm that strangled the middle-aged man's neck, placed his blood-stained palm on the middle-aged man's ear, and tore it down hard. Xiao Fu Lord instantly had a living ear in his palm.

The middle-aged man who was torn off his ears by the little Buddha immediately started to scream. Blood flowed from the wound, but he did not dare to move at all because he understood that if he moved around, the knife placed on his neck would have to wipe his neck.

The person controlled by Little Buddha was the elder brother of others. No one had any idea at this time, let alone the shooting that killed Little Buddha.

"I'll ask you." The little Buddha threw his ears to the ground like throwing garbage, and instinctively wanted to raise his foot to break the dirty thing, but when he found that he could not do this and could only rely on his only leg to support the balance of his entire body, the expression on the little Buddha's face became calmer.

"Do you think I can't beat you now?" The little Buddha's words sounded no less than a death talisman to them, because they all understood one thing at this time.

Little Buddha is still Little Buddha. Even if he loses one leg, he is still Little Buddha!!!

At this moment, these people finally realized what fear is.

"Throw the gun over and everyone will be fine. I'll leave mine, you guys leave yours." The little Buddha said expressionlessly, his tone didn't sound like he was negotiating conditions, but instead he was giving orders.

When the person on the other side saw that he had no intention of putting down his gun, Xiao Fu stretched out his hand from behind and grabbed the middle-aged man's last ear.

"I'll count three times, if......"

Before he could finish his words, the middle-aged man was already scared and screamed, and he was almost wet his pants.

"Damn it!!! Put the gun down quickly!!! Throw it over!!! Do you want me to die?!!"

"Ohhh!! I know the boss..."

In just a few blinks, several guns were piled up at the feet of the little Buddha's feet, including the pistol that had just been plundered from those people, and no one was left behind.

The little Buddha glanced at the ground and said, "If you dare to run, you can try it."

The middle-aged man was frightened when he heard this and said he would not run away, and he would never run away.

"alright."

The little Buddha nodded when he picked up the gun, looked at the shotgun in his hand, checked the insurance, and then.

"Bang!!!Bang!!!"

"Damn it, what era is it? He is still like filming a movie. If you want to throw a gun, you will lose it?" Xiao Fu scolded helplessly, and pulled the machete back hard, and the middle-aged man's throat was cut open by him in an instant.

Looking at the middle-aged man covering his neck and lying in a pool of blood, the little Buddha remained silent and sat slowly on the ground.

At this time, Xiao Fu really lost some strength. Even an ordinary person could easily ruin him. It can be said that he had no ability to resist.

This time, there were too many injuries left by the little Buddha. There were knife injuries on his chest, back, arms, legs, and basically every place.

The slightly shallower wounds no longer bleeding, but unfortunately some deeper wounds are still slowly flowing out with warm blood.

These are actually not the most important ones. What really makes Xiao Fu feel unbelievable is the injury on his ankle.

"If you survive this time, you will have to limp when walking in the future." Xiao Fu looked at the bleeding wound and shook his head helplessly, as if he thought of how he would walk in the future: "The style is really stupid."

It was still raining heavily in the sky, and the dark clouds looked particularly depressing, but the little Buddha felt that the current scene really made him quiet.

At that time, he remembered a lot of things from the past.

There are stories about the past in that city, the incident when I first entered the No. 8 pawn shop, and there are also...

"It's over, so you should be able to get more relaxed in the future." The little Buddha suddenly laughed inexplicably, his eyes filled with a sense of pleasure that had never appeared before. Perhaps it is difficult for outsiders to understand why he smiled so happily, but people who are familiar with him will definitely guess his current mood.

The little Fo Lord is actually very pure. He is not a violent man or a brave murderer. He is just an ordinary young man who is over 20 years old and is running towards 30 years old.

The life he wanted to live was the life of ordinary people. In the past, he could not help but, this time, he seemed to see hope.

"Old Master Lao Fu will never raise a disabled person, damn it." The little Master Xiao Fu stood up tremblingly and walked towards the street entrance. The speed was very slow, so he probably was not used to this limping way of walking.

At that time, the little Buddha had already thought of his future plans.

Find an opportunity to take your brother abroad so that you will not be found by enemies in China and solve their long-term troubles.

No, I can't speak English. If I go abroad, how can I communicate with people?

Xiao Fu thought so. Although these things seemed unreliable, he thought so at that time and decided to find a cram school to improve his English level to level 8.

At this time, bursts of dense footsteps sounded. When I turned around, I saw that countless people suddenly emerged from alleys in all directions.

Their leader, Xiao Fu, has seen it, belongs to the God of Wealth.

The little Buddha did not continue to walk, but stopped and turned around to look at the group of people holding the guys.

Immediately, Xiao Fu took the cigarette box in his pocket and opened it and saw that there was only the last cigarette left.

"It's better to have just one cigarette, so as not to waste it if I die." The little Buddha laughed loudly, lit the cigarette, put it in his mouth, and took a sip.

The smell of nicotine calmed down. While the rain wet the cigarette, he raised his head and did not act like a fight against the enemy. He simply raised his head and looked at the sky.

"I'm leaving." The little Buddha said to himself, his eyes full of reluctance: "I didn't expect to die at the hands of a group of miscellaneous people. It's really ***..."

Suddenly, he saw a familiar figure from the corner of his eyes, running towards him quickly from the side.

The little Buddha was stunned for a moment, then started yelling.

"**!! What are you doing here?!! I..."

The rest of the swear words were held back by the little Buddha because he was already carried on his back by the man and was running towards the intersection where no one came.

Chen Jiushan stood in the distance and watched the scene. After thinking about it, he put down the gun in his hand and chased after him.

"It seems that it's not the enemy..."

At the same time, the master also made progress.

After the armed police arrested fourteen unknown people on the spot and took them away, the Buddha sat alone from the elevator to the top floor, walked out to find the person in charge, and then pushed open the door and entered the room next to him.

The master was sitting quietly in a wheelchair, his face facing outside the balcony, as if he was looking at the scenery.

After hearing the sound of the door opening, the master did not respond at all.

"You..." The Buddha looked at the back that was still beside him at some time, and suddenly realized that he didn't know what to say. Just as he was about to break the deadlock, the Buddha suddenly smelled a bloody smell.

The source of this smell is Master.

The Buddha did not dare to delay, so he hurried over and saw a scene that he could not accept.

The master fainted from when he didn't know when, and his neck, hands, and legs were covered with iron wire.

These wires seemed to be used as ropes, and they directly fixed the master to the wheelchair tightly. Even if the master moved gently, it would be impossible for him to happen.

Of course, I was not there for the above things, and Hai Dongqing was not there either. Because of too many armed police, we didn’t dare to follow up any longer. We could only leave the hotel and find a place to observe the situation.

Just half an hour later, a sturdy figure walked out of the gate with a blood-covered master on his back.

"wood."

"What's wrong?"

"This person looks like Xiao Fu..." Hai Dongqing grabbed me, who was about to go up to see the situation, frowned: "I seem to have seen him somewhere..."

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I have been very big chapters lately, and I have enough words. Hahahaha, I’m almost finished. I have to leave a good impression on everyone, right?
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