Chapter 13
Yinyin still chose to use the electric baton, aiming at Scarface's chest and stabbing it.

In this environment, it is easy to stab someone with an electric baton, but conversely, it is difficult for a person to spot the electric baton. Scarface is an exception. His eyes are like a cat, and he definitely has night vision.

With a soft drink, he turned to one side and raised his arm, and clamped the electric baton under his arm with great precision.

He is a strong man, holding the electric baton firmly, Yinyin struggled a few times without pulling it out.Scarface didn't punch or kick, he reached into his pocket with the other hand, took out a syringe, and stabbed Yinyin's arm.

Needless to say, you know what's in this syringe, it must be the murder weapon that harmed Brother Liu.He also immediately wanted to give Yinyin the medicine.

Yinyin knew the consequences, she was terrified, and she couldn't care about the electric baton in an emergency, so she let go of her hand and retreated.

A small part of the medicine has been injected into this syringe, and I found that the medicine is really strong, Yinyin immediately shouted, "It's so numb!"

Scarface threw away the syringe and didn't want the electric baton anymore. He smiled slyly and swept it with his foot again.

As soon as Yinyin lost his balance, he fell to the ground with a thud, and Scarface wanted to ride on her. If that was the case, he could bully Yinyin any way he wanted to.

When Yinyin was fighting, I unscrewed the bottle of Ge Luofang. I also understood that Ge Luofang should not be too much, but now I am in a hurry, what do I care?He said in his heart that his scarred face was poisoned, so he was unlucky, who made him a bad guy?

I poured out half a bottle of the dose at once, and rushed out without a word.I made a good plan and secretly aimed at Scarface's nose.

But Scarface was too clever to notice me coming out.I used to secretly scold that the scarred face belongs to the donkey, but now I see that he has changed his career, and he is definitely a bastard. He can shrink his neck freely, and he probably has practiced it.

Seeing my handkerchief pass by, he shrank suddenly.The handkerchief slapped him on the forehead, and there was a sound of pia, which sounded a little disgusting.

Brother Luo Fang was very exciting, his scarred face was more or less affected, and he was a little dazed, but he still consciously flew up and kicked me in the stomach.

This hurt me, as if a scalpel was scraping my internal organs, and my whole body flew back a lot, and I knelt on the ground.

I said in my heart that his mother is so sad, if he dares to kick me, I will fight him.I struggled to get up again, clenched the bottle of Ge Luofang, and smashed it on Scarface's forehead with all my strength.

That's my plan, won't he shrink his neck?No matter where I hit him with this bottle of medicine, if the bottle is broken, the medicine will flow all over his face, I don't believe he can resist it.

Scarface was really tricked, and I actually hit him on the forehead, but there was an accident that I didn't expect, the bottle was too hard.

With a bang, my arm trembled.

I thought to myself, Master, why are you so funny?What kind of plexiglass is used for this bottle?
The bottle is not like a brick, it has a curved surface. It was smashed so hard that Scarface was not seriously injured.

I threw the bottle away angrily.At this time, Yinyin was also helping. Her arm was numb, but she still had her legs.She was just lying on the ground, kicking wildly with her legs, trying to unbalance Scarface, and lay down too.

Seeing that Scarface was so distracted by Yinyin, I quickly slipped behind him, and rushed forward again, wrapping my arms around his neck.

I wanted to strangle him like this and forget it, Scarface felt uncomfortable, uh, uh, but he didn't give up, although he couldn't hit me for a while, he pushed his elbow hard back.

I don't have much fighting experience, and I was hit twice.What I felt at the time was that it was so fucking painful, and my whole rib felt like it was going to break.

If you were an ordinary person, you would definitely let it go.But I understand that letting go like this is undoubtedly letting go of the tiger.As soon as I gritted my teeth, I came to reverse thinking.

Instead of retreating, I jumped forward on Scarface, and stuck my legs tightly around his waist to prevent myself from falling. In addition, I fell with the upper half of my body, using all the strength in my hands, Stretch him harder.

This is purely a death blow, either he dies or I die.

To put it bluntly, the place where we fought was just an aisle, and the space was not big. Scar's face shook a few times, trying to throw me off, but when he found that he couldn't do it, he focused his energy on the living room again.

His body is as strong as a cow, and he carried me to the living room with his back.

This living room has a set of sofas and a coffee table. The coffee table is old-fashioned with edges and corners.He stopped in front of the coffee table and turned around again.

I immediately understood his intention, he wanted to take me to bump into the edge of the coffee table.What is this concept?I was on the back, and the weight of both of us was on me. If I really hit it smoothly, I would definitely die.

I didn't dare to procrastinate like this, and jumped off him in a hurry, but I was a little bored just now when I pinched my legs.

I wobbled, and my body softened, and I sat beside the coffee table.I felt a hatred in my heart, I hated myself for being so unbelievable, for being soft at the critical moment.

After Scarface knew that I was going down, he took a few steps back and turned around, trying to seize the opportunity and rush over to clean me up.

As I said before, he was a little confused, but he was too strong and wanted to run, but when he returned home, half of his shoes were taken off, and the laces were hanging on.

He ran so well, made a big mistake, he stepped on the lace of his right shoe with his left foot.With a scream, he fell onto the coffee table.

I was a little frightened, because of the suddenness, seeing Scar's nervous self-abuse.But I won't let him take it easy.

I saw him humming and trying to get up, he pinched himself, stimulated by the pain, he got up first.

I staggered to the side of Scarface, pulled his hair with both hands, and knocked on the edge of the coffee table desperately.

I didn't count how many times there were, anyway, there were several bang bang bang bangs, but Scar's face didn't faint, maybe I didn't have enough strength, he was a little sober after being hurt like this.

I thought that going on like this was not the way to go, so I became ruthless again, wrapping my hands firmly around his neck, and leading him to sit down.

My weight plays a decisive role.I sat on the ground, but the forehead of Scarface hit the water chestnut of the coffee table again.

This time there was a bang, the tea table moved violently, Scarface's body was limp, and he was completely unconscious.

I was in a bit of a shadow, worried, and quickly dragged Scarface to the ground, pulled out his belt and my belt, and tied his hands and feet with ropes.

Now I can breathe a sigh of relief, took out my phone again, and looked at him through the light.

Blood was pouring out from his forehead, and his face was half soaked.This frightened me, and my heart skipped a beat, thinking that he should not die.

In fact, I deal with dead bodies every day, and I have seen dead bodies even if they are disgusting, but people are so strange, let me fiddle with dead bodies, let me know that this person was killed by me, it feels different.

Suppressing the panic in my heart again, I checked his wound.Now I almost laughed, the wound just looked bloody, but it was not serious, just a few stitches to stop the bleeding and it would be fine.I quickly pressed the wound with my palm to stop the bleeding quickly.

During this period, I also looked at Yinyin and asked how she was doing.

Yinyin said it was all right, but it was very strange. After a while, she struggled to get up from the ground, searched for electric batons all over the floor, and walked towards the door very vigilantly.

When I saw this posture, I thought what's wrong?Is there still danger?

I can't care about the scarred face anymore, anyway, he will bleed a little more if he delays for a while.I ran over and came to Yinyin.

Yin Yin looked at the entrance door hesitantly, and told me that she seemed to have noticed that there was someone outside the door just now.

I don't know how Yinyin noticed it, but after saying this, I became sensitive.I thought in my heart that it wouldn't be the accomplice of Scarface, right?Then what are they doing standing at the door?Why don't you come in and help?

After much deliberation, I came up with a stupid trick. I kicked the door lightly, and in doing so, the lights in the corridor came on.

I looked out through the peephole, wondering what the hell was going on.But it was dark outside and there was nothing.

My first reaction was, is the corridor light broken?I was just about to tell Yin Yin that, when I suddenly thought of another possibility, could it be that someone deliberately covered the cat's eyes?

This is scary enough, who is so perverted to play this trick?
Although Yinyin's arm is not very flexible, she is a policeman after all. After thinking about it, she asked me to get ready, and pushed the door open with one hand.

I watched the gap in the door widen, and my heart ached, but when the door opened, I didn't see anyone, and I didn't encounter any danger. The corridor lights were bright.

I wondered, and wondered why such a contradictory situation appeared?I went out bravely again and found a piece of bubble gum stuck to the cat's eye.

In my impression, when Yinyin and I entered this room, the cat's eyes were clean. Could it be that when Scarface came back, he purposely stuck the cat's eyes with bubble gum?It's just that Scar's face is dizzy, and it's too late for me to ask anything now.

Yinyin told me not to stand still, come back quickly, closed the door again, and walked with me to the side of Scarface.

The two of us squatted down one by one, and I asked Yinyin, "Should we call Team Zhang and the others over now?"

Yinyin nodded, and then made a call.For a moment, I felt that there was nothing to do, and I was really tired, so I sat down on the ground without being too dirty.

But Yinyin fiddled with the phone for a while, but she didn't see a call, so she let out a sigh.I don't think so, so why is there any trouble?
(End of this chapter)

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