Rebirth In the College Entrance Examination: Making a Fortune with a Rough Man

  The man in black became even more angry, cursed lowly, and rushed over more fiercely.

  Mulberry didn't move any more, just looked at her coldly, with a sneer at the corner of her mouth.

  The moment the long knife fell on top of his head, the black man seemed to be frozen suddenly, unable to move any more, and fell straight down like a puppet.

  Mulberry pursed her lips, looked towards the empty street, and smiled mockingly.

   As the heat wave hit, Mulberry's eyes moved slightly, and a few birdsongs rang out again.

  The air around him twisted instantly, and cold lights attacked him from all directions, and it was inevitable.

  Mulberry remained motionless, and the twisted space paused for a moment, and then a large cloud of blood suddenly burst out around him, showing more than a dozen corpses of men in black, and a piece of blood red.

  The people in the dark were furious, why was the mulberry not poisoned, and why did he get poisoned so quickly?

  He firmly refused to admit that he was weaker than him.

   When he wanted to make a move again, he suddenly realized that the danger was approaching.

  The figure flashed away quickly, but it was still a step slower.

   Swept by the wind of the fist on the shoulder, there was a clear sound of bone cracking.

  The person in the dark gritted his teeth secretly, not daring to stay, and was about to leave in a flash.

  Sang Dazhuang grabbed it with his strong hand, and coincidentally grabbed the hair of the dark man, and pulled Shengsheng out.

   "Still want to run?"

  The big slap of the cattail fan slapped the man's face, making him dizzy, staring at his eyes, and fell to the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

  Sang Dazhuang finally saw clearly that this person was a bit like the tramp that Song Yiya said, drawn by Yuzhi.

   Not Sun Liang.

  Sang Dazhuang was a little disappointed, he was so angry, you son of a bitch, you can really hide.

  Raising his hand, he was about to cut a knife on the homeless man's neck. This man was probably a big fish and had to be kept.

   Unexpectedly, like a dead fish, a golden cicada escaped its shell and slid out like a loach, leaving only a piece of skin in Sang Dazhuang's hand.

  Sang Dazhuang was stunned for a moment. He had never seen a person who could shrink directly.

   Frowning slightly, she shook off the clothes in her hand and grabbed them again.

  The man was invisible again.

  Sang Dazhuang took a mouthful and sent a signal to the sky.

   A mile around was surrounded.

   "Carpet roundup."

  Everyone, shoulder to shoulder, narrowed the circle of containment, not letting go of a mouse hole.

  Since the last time Lan Tianqin and Sun Liang fought, knowing that there is such a skill as invisibility, they responded accordingly.

  The other party was able to escape under the siege and patrol of so many people, it must be using this kind of kung fu.

   But this kind of kung fu is not omnipotent. It is invisible except for the naked eye. Others can know the sound it makes, the breath it leaves, or other movements.

   So, it's actually pretty easy to catch them.

   What Mulberry just did was to attract all the people.

   And stimulate them with drugs to expose the location and approximate amount.

   Use the unique communication code of the father and son, and pass it on to Sang Dazhuang.

  Sang Dazhuang relied on his lurking ability to sneak up and capture the leader alive.

   As a result, I was naturally disappointed.

  Papa Sang’s people are on the outside to make sure that the other party’s personnel are gathered together, and they are all surrounded to ensure that not a single mouse can escape.

  As Papa Sang's circle became smaller and smaller, the invisible people became impetuous, with more and more flaws.

  Sang Dazhuang and Mulberry looked at each other. They wanted to catch a big fish, so they didn't move for a while.

   There was a fight not far away, and Papa Sang's people and the people in the dark confronted each other.

  The smell of blood at high temperature is very pungent.

  It smells so much that it makes people feel dizzy.

  Mulberry frowned: "The medicine man?"

  Sang Dazhuang looked puzzled.

  Mulberry said in a deep voice: "These people were fed with medicine, and their blood contains poison."

   Sang Dazhuang understood immediately, and sent another signal to go out.

  Papa Sang’s people hurriedly took out the pill that Sangshen had given in advance and swallowed it, and the feeling of dizziness was mostly healed immediately.

  Having a new understanding of the viciousness and viciousness of these men in black in my heart, I sped up the speed of the search and made sure that no one would escape.

  A large number of people in black died or were arrested, and people in the dark were anxious and angry.

   Throwing a few black **** into the air, instantly, the entire area was shrouded in black mist, and you couldn't see your fingers.

  The black mist is like a protective umbrella for the men in black. In the black mist, men in black emerge one after another, raising their butcher knives.

  Papa Sang's people screamed one after another, and the smell of blood spread again.

  Papa Sang on the outskirts was so angry that he scolded his mother, but he didn't dare to go in at will, so as not to cause innocent casualties.

  But the people inside had to be rescued, let alone those men in black.

   was mad, and received a signal from Sang Dazhuang.

  Papa Sang raised his voice: "Everyone has surrounded me, and not a single fly can be let out. Let's see how many tricks he has."

  "The people inside are wary of each other and slowly withdraw."

  The black mist is limited, and Papa Sang relies on the strength of the number of people.

   It doesn't make sense to let others show their power on their own chassis.

  Papa Sang's people are well-trained and evacuated quickly.

  In the center of the black mist, the father and son can know each other's thoughts without looking at each other.

   They have played this kind of blind battle many times in the deep mountains and old forests filled with fog.

  The father and son took out their handkerchiefs, covered their eyes at the same time, and moved in one direction.

   Next, it’s time to compare the speed.

  Sang Dazhuang relied on his strong fists, and Sangshen relied on his fast enough thin blade to continuously shuttle through the black mist.

  Wherever he went, there would be a dead body of the man in black.

  The man in black couldn't keep up with the speed of the father and son.

  I thought blindsight was my world, but I didn't expect it to be convenient for the other party.

   It is simply a unilateral massacre.

  The man in black was secretly shocked and annoyed, and had no chance of fighting back.

  In just twenty minutes, the black mist gradually dissipated, and the corpses of men in black were all over the ground.

  Sang Dazhuang and Mulberry were covered in blood, but the two of them were not relaxed or happy.

  Because the person who will become smaller was not found.

  Sang Dazhuang asked Papa Sang's people to come and clean up the scene, and the prevention and control cannot let down their vigilance.

  Papa Sang's people are very efficient, and they cleaned up in less than ten minutes.

  Looking at the restored streets and squares, Sang Dazhuang Sangshen frowned even tighter.

  Papa Sang came over under the protection of several people: "Could it have escaped?"

  Mulberry shook her head: "No, he must still be here."

   This is intuition.

  The members of Lao Sang's family trust each other very much.

  Whether it is because of intuition or guesswork, they will not be suspicious.

  Papa Sang didn't question Sangshen's words: "Then shall I let people continue to shrink the encirclement?"

   "It's useless." Mulberry and fake Sun Liang have a kind of sympathy between the two hostile people on the same level, they understand each other.

  Such containment is useless to him.

  Under such circumstances, he will not escape again.

  Perhaps, this shot, he never thought of leaving alive.

  He wants to drag everyone to be buried with him.

  In the end, they still have to fight poison to decide the winner.

"Grandpa, help me go home and get the medicine powder prepared in the pharmacy, fume on four points in the city, sprinkle the medicine powder in, let the smoke fill the entire imperial capital, at least not less than two hours .”

   "Also, the people here can withdraw, tell the master, let him pay attention to the situation of the family."

  Papa Sang did not hesitate: "Okay, take care of yourselves, and send me a signal if you have something to do."

   Then led the people to retreat decisively.

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