Hong Kong Variety Show: My Boss Thirteenth Sister

After cleaning up Lei Yaoyang's men, Abu stood there, still calm.

Abu looked down at his clothes, which were already stained with a lot of blood. He simply wiped the blood on the dagger on his sleeves. Looking at the shiny dagger in his hand, Abu showed a satisfied look.

He flicked his wrist and looked at Lei Yaoyang calmly.

Abu's eyes were calm, but Lei Yaoyang and the other man were frightened.

"Stop!" Abu took a step forward, and Lei Yaoyang and Smiling Tiger took out their pistols and aimed at him at the same time.

Seeing the guns in the hands of the two, Abu's pupils dilated and he stood still.

If it was a gun, Abu was confident that he could kill him at this distance. Although he was not faster than the bullet, he could be faster than the person who fired the gun.

Now being targeted by two guns, even Abu did not dare to act rashly.

"Fight, you are very good at fighting, ah!" Lei Yaoyang pointed the gun at Abu and roared loudly, as if this could reduce the fear in his heart.

Abu looked at the two people with full concentration, without any movement, and was not stimulated by Lei Yaoyang's words.

"You..." Lei Yaoyang wanted to continue speaking, but the smiling tiger beside him shot directly!

Bang!

The gunshot sounded, sparks burst out from the muzzle, and a bullet cut through the night sky, like the sword of the god of death, piercing Abu's chest.

Abu kept staring at the expressions and movements of the two people. When he saw the smiling tiger's fingers move slightly, his body reacted subconsciously and his body shook.

Although he tried his best to dodge, Abu was still hit by the bullet, and blood burst out on the right chest, close to the shoulder.

Seeing Smiling Tiger shooting, Abu dodged, Lei Yaoyang also reacted and was about to pull the trigger in the direction of Abu.

At this moment, Feng Yuxiu rushed over from downstairs.

Seeing Abu in critical condition!

Feng Yuxiu no longer walked up the stairs, but tapped his feet on the steps of the stairs, took advantage of the force to jump off the ground, leaned sideways against the wall with his toes, and pushed hard.

Feng Yuxiu flew in the air, turned upstairs, and came directly behind Smiling Tiger and Lei Yaoyang.

He supported himself on the railing with both hands and jumped up, his body spun in the air, and one leg kicked at Smiling Tiger's head like a whip. At the same time, he stretched out his right arm, swung his fist, and suddenly hit Lei Yaoyang, his fist was full of wind and whistling.

Feng Yuxiu's movements were too fast, so Lei Yaoyang and the others had no time to react.

Bang! Boom!

A dull punch landed on Lei Yaoyang, who staggered forward and fell, dropping the gun in his hand.

The Smiling Tiger was kicked in the head by Feng Yuxiu, half of his face was deformed, and his body flew backwards to the side, directly hitting the wall on the side. There was a continuous sound of cracking, which was the sound of bones breaking.

Lei Yaoyang was knocked to the ground and spit out a large mouthful of blood, but he immediately reached out and grabbed the gun on the ground.

Abu's eyes shrank, and the short knife slid out from his waist, stabbing Lei Yaoyang's arm fiercely with lightning speed.

"Ah!" Lei Yaoyang screamed, his palm was nailed to the ground, blood flowed down the wound, and his face was pale.

"Cough!" Abu coughed, then covered his right chest with his hand, where the blood had soaked his clothes.

Abu's face turned even paler, and he sat down on the ground with some weakness, but his eyes still did not leave Lei Yaoyang.

Lei Yaoyang used his other hand to press the arm that was pierced by the palm, wailing loudly in pain, sweating profusely.

"How are you?" Feng Yuxiu quickly came to Abu, helped Abu up and asked.

"Cough... I'm not going to die yet." Abu knew his injuries, and he should not have injured his lungs. He looked up at Feng Yuxiu: "Save her!"

Feng Yuxiu nodded and gently put Abu's body down.

At the same time, he picked up a machete on the ground, walked to Shan Ying, and directly cut the rope that tied Shan Ying.

Feng Yuxiu gently put Shan Ying's body down, and at the same time, he used his hand to feel Shan Ying's nostrils, and the person was still alive!

Maybe Shan Ying was too weak, and she had fainted.

"What should I do?" Feng Yuxiu asked Abu, who looked pale.

Abu was injured, Feng Yuxiu felt a little guilty, blaming himself for not going directly through the window.

Feng Yuxiu entered from the main door, and after dealing with the two men at the door, he immediately rushed upstairs.

But Smiling Tiger was too fast, and he shot directly after saying a word.

Abu propped himself up

, stood up, and the movement of getting up pulled the wound, causing cold sweat to slightly appear on his forehead.

Looking at Shan Ying who fainted on the ground, Abu thought for a while, and said with some difficulty: "Let's go!"

Feng Yuxiu nodded, picked up Shan Ying, and then looked at Abu.

Abu covered his chest with his left hand, nodded slowly, indicating that he could do it.

Feng Yuxiu just took a step, and suddenly thought of something, stopped, looked at Lei Yaoyang and some younger brothers who were lying on the ground and wailing, and asked with murderous intent: "They?"

Lei Yaoyang also noticed Feng Yuxiu's gaze, and his heart skipped a beat, and his already pale face became even uglier.

"I know you are Jiang Lai's people!" Lei Yaoyang saw that Feng Yuxiu had the intention to kill, and he could only endure the pain, cover his arm, lean against the wall, sit up slightly and say: "I haven't offended him, let me go."

He still had a glimmer of luck in his heart, hoping to delay some time.

Hearing Lei Yaoyang's words, Feng Yuxiu and Abu looked at each other.

"Alai is coming soon, let him handle it!" Abu thought for a while and said.

His and Feng Yuxiu's mission is mainly to rescue Shan Ying. As for how to deal with Lei Yaoyang and others, Abu thinks that Jiang Lailai should make the decision.

Feng Yuxiu nodded, holding Shan Ying, walked to Lei Yaoyang, and kicked him unconscious.

"Go down first!" Abu didn't say anything about Feng Yuxiu's actions. He also collected the two guns on the ground and put them on his waist.

Feng Yuxiu held Shan Ying and went downstairs with Abu.

On a quiet night, there were some heavy breathing sounds in the dark corners.

"Retreat!" Abu realized that something was wrong and roared in a low voice.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Suddenly, a group of people wearing clothes of various colors emerged from the darkness and surrounded Abu and the other two.

The weapons they held were also varied, some holding knives, some holding pistols, and even many holding submachine guns, aiming at Abu and the other two.

Seeing this, Abu and Feng Yuxiu also stood still, not daring to act rashly, and their breathing became heavier.

"Who are you?" A man in a plaid shirt walked out of the crowd, looking at Abu with a gloomy look and asked.

Abu did not speak, but stood quietly in place, thinking constantly, while sizing up the identities of the group of people in front of him.