Looks like I'm going to face a fierce battle. I'm really unlucky. Who did I offend? Wasn't this just looking for trouble?
I looked around in fear. At the critical moment, my eyes were very sharp and I happened to notice a small shop by the roadside. There were a few boxes of beer stacked at the entrance of the convenience store. There was always a way out! Damn it! If these two kids make me angry, I'll play with my life. Who was afraid of who at the critical moment? How could I be afraid of them if I don't even want my life?
With that in mind, I hurriedly retreated to the entrance of the convenience store.
Those two brats really weren't good people. They seemed to have seen through my intentions and quickly exchanged glances with each other. They didn't say anything. Suddenly, they jumped over to me.
F * ck! Playing dirty?
I was anxious.
I suddenly turned around and jumped to the entrance of the small shop. I quickly grabbed the beer bottles, one in each hand, then turned around and ran back a few steps. Then, he waved his hand and shouted,"Go f * ck your mother!"
With two muffled sounds, the wine bottles in my hands exploded on the heads of the two boys like two bombs.
With just this move, I pounced on those two brats again like a madman without saying a word. He grabbed one of them and raised his fists to beat him up. Then, he retreated while fighting. Perhaps it was because of the wine bottles, but I couldn't tell if there was blood or wine on their faces. In short, it was all over his face and body.
When those two kids saw that they were injured at the same time, they parried me like mad dogs.
At this point, I don't care about anything else. I'm not an amateur in fighting. I've always aimed at one person and hit him to death. As long as one of them fell, the other one would be scared silly.
Sure enough, it took less than two minutes for the results to be seen.
One of them fell to the ground, motionless. And the other one hit me hard.
The strange thing was that these two kids did not curse at all. Even if they were injured, they did not seem to feel pain.
After fighting for a while, I immediately felt exhausted. His head was dizzy and his limbs were weak.
While the other person was chasing after me, I retreated back to the place where the beer crates were placed. As usual, this was definitely not ambiguous. At the moment of life and death, if I was a little ambiguous, I would have lost my life.
After grabbing another two bottles, I pounced on the guy who still had combat power and gritted my teeth.
"You motherf * cker! Go to hell!"
Before I could finish my angry shout, two wine bottles fell on the kid's head at the same time.
This was great. The kid let out a blood-curdling scream, his body swayed, and he fell to the ground with a thud.
When those two guys lay down, I realized that I was also seriously injured. My chest and back hurt like a knife. Blood also came out of his head and flowed down his cheeks. In an instant, I was covered in blood.
But even so, I still feel unwilling. Looking at the two kids on the ground, he felt lucky.
Damn it! Two against one? Don't you know who I am? Even the fucking gangsters have to hang here.
The two boys fell to the ground and didn't scream or scream. They kept twitching, and blood flowed all over the ground.
When the onlookers saw this scene, they immediately started discussing.
Someone asked,"What's going on? Gang fight?"
Someone replied,"I don't know!" This kid is really ruthless! One person taking down two!"
Someone else said,"Call the police! That kid stopped moving. He was probably dead!”
Some even shouted at me,"Young man! Why aren't you running? Do you know that you killed someone?"
Hearing this, I became even angrier. "Bullsh * t! Which eye of yours saw me kill someone? I think you don't want to live anymore, right?"
When the person heard me say this, he was so scared that he retreated. The crowd immediately fell silent when they saw this.
F * ck your mother! They were a group of people who wanted the world to be in chaos. So be it if they wanted to watch the show, but they actually talked so much.
I cursed in my heart as I walked towards one of the guys who was still twitching. I was so angry that I used all my strength to kick one of them a few more times. As he kicked me, he cursed,"F * ck! A guy who doesn't know how to die! How dare you fight me! Fight! Get up! Get up and hit me!"
Just like that, I kicked the other guy a few more times. After a series of fierce kicks, that guy immediately stopped moving. At the same time, I collapsed to the ground.
Due to the excessive loss of blood and the exhaustion of my strength, I fainted.
In a trance, I vaguely heard the sound of police sirens. The sound was getting closer and closer to the scene of our fight.
It didn't take long for me to completely lose consciousness.
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