Chapter 13 A Killing Spree in the Dump

Inside the garbage plant, after Old Yang fired a warning shot, Da Xiong still didn't stop, burying his head and running for his life, relying on his familiarity with the surrounding terrain.

Behind him, of the five people, Tang Baiqing and Old Yang weren't in great physical shape, but the remaining police officers included young and strong lads. They ran very fast, and were agile enough to climb over small piles of garbage, fences and other obstacles, taking shortcuts in pursuit.

Da Xiong's physical fitness was undoubtedly good, but unfortunately he was too heavy, so he wasn't very fast and his movements were clumsy.

After running wildly for more than a hundred meters, Da Xiong looked back and saw that two people had already caught up. He originally wanted to climb over the fence and get into the complicated terrain of the nearby scrap recycling point, but it was clear that there wasn't enough time.

"Whoosh!"

Da Xiong braked suddenly, turned and darted into the alley outside the perimeter wall, preparing to continue running along the damp and narrow path.

"Bang!!"

The pursuing police officers were even faster. One of them, with a gun, and the other with a long angle iron picked up from the ground, jumped up and smashed it directly on Da Xiong's back.

Da Xiong was hit painfully, his body involuntarily tilted forward, his steps became chaotic, his legs stumbled, and he slammed into the side wall with a thud.

As his speed decreased, the two people behind him instantly rushed up. One of them, holding a gun, shouted, "Don't move, or I'll shoot you dead!"

"I told you to run!"

Although the other police officer saw that Da Xiong was strong and sturdy, like an iron tower, he still swung the angle iron with both hands, hitting Da Xiong's right hamstring several times in a row.

It was a solid angle iron. If it had hit an ordinary person, it might have knocked them down with one blow, but after Da Xiong was hit four or five times, he was still standing, not falling, and even dodging with his knee.

"Whoosh!"

In just two or three seconds, Tang Baiqing, Old Yang and the other three people also chased in, panting.

In the dim alley entrance, Tang Baiqing was carrying an iron shovel. When he looked up and saw Da Xiong, he was stunned for a moment, and then rushed over with red eyes, cursing through gritted teeth, "You son of a bitch!! I told you to run! Huh? Told you to run!"

With the shouting, Tang Baiqing rushed into the alley, swinging the iron shovel with both hands, standing on the outside and hitting Da Xiong's head non-stop!

"Run?! You motherfucker! Causing trouble for us during the New Year?! I'll beat you to death!!" Tang Baiqing shouted frantically as he beat him.

After that, Old Yang and another police officer also rushed in, and also vented their anger on Da Xiong with a beating.

Da Xiong curled up in front of the wall, constantly shouting, "Don't... don't hit me... don't hit me!"

"Don't hit you?! I'll go to your mother! I didn't go home for the New Year because of you, you bastard! I'll kill you!"

"Kneel down, put your hands down, don't protect your head!"

"……!"

These five people were already seeing red. They had all participated in Tang Baiqing's scapegoat case, and had been under unprecedented psychological pressure these past few days, especially Tang Baiqing, this madman. He vented all his recent frustrations on Da Xiong with the iron shovel and violence.

Da Xiong might have been able to hold on if only one person was beating him, but no one could withstand five adults beating him with weapons!

Da Xiong was beaten to the ground, his head, neck, cheeks, and arms covered in blood. He convulsed on the ground, protecting his head.

After a round of venting, Old Yang wiped the sweat from his face, pointed his gun at Da Xiong with his right hand, frowned and ordered, "Put the cuffs on him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two police officers reached out and pressed Da Xiong's arms, and one of them pulled out the handcuffs, ready to handcuff him!

When Da Xiong heard that they were going to handcuff him, he suddenly struggled violently, "Don't... don't cuff me... Brother Tang, I... I'll go home and tell my parents... I'll refund your money... I beg you, don't send me back to that place... I don't want to go back! I'll die there! Spare me..."

"Spare you? Who the hell spared me?!" Tang Baiqing slapped Da Xiong on the head with an iron shovel and cursed madly, "This time, I'll sentence you to at least fifteen years, and you'll rot in there, you bastard!"

"Don't move, or I'll kill you!" The police officer pressing Da Xiong was still trying to scare him.

Da Xiong resisted fiercely, relying on his own strength, constantly甩着 his arms and shouting, "You... you let me go... let... I'll do anything! I'll be your... your slave... I'll definitely pay you back the seventy thousand!"

"Don't move, I told you not to move!" The police officer couldn't hold down even one of Da Xiong's arms with both hands.

"Let... let me go!!" Da Xiong shouted desperately.

The few of them wrestled by the wall for a long time. Old Yang looked at Da Xiong and roared through gritted teeth, "Xiao Gang, get out of the way!!"

The police officer holding the handcuffs immediately backed away when he heard the sound!

"You little idiot, you still dare to fight back!!" Old Yang pointed his gun at Da Xiong's left calf and pulled the trigger directly.

"Bang!!"

With the gunshot, a cloud of snow mist erupted from Da Xiong's left calf.

"Ah!!"

A miserable cry spread throughout the garbage plant.

Old Yang held the gun, and cursed fiercely, "Do you believe that no one will hold me accountable if I kill you here?!! It's okay to beat you to death!"

Hearing this, Tang Baiqing suddenly reacted and said instantly, "That's right, let's just kill him, a fugitive resisting arrest, shot on the spot! We can save a lot of trouble when we go back!!"

Old Yang glanced at Tang Baiqing when he heard the sound, "Don't talk nonsense!"

Tang Baiqing glanced at Da Xiong on the ground, and went up and gave him an iron shovel, "If you dare to move again, I'll kill you right away!"

On the ground, Da Xiong looked up and saw Tang Baiqing's hideous face through the gap between the two police officers.

The severe pain in his leg, the fear of handcuffs, the despair of humanity, and all the encounters of the past twenty years, at this moment, converged into countless negative emotions, instantly igniting the long-suppressed ferocity in Da Xiong's heart!!

"Ah!!"

The screams resounded from under the two police officers. Seeing that the other party still wanted to hold his arms and put handcuffs on him, Da Xiong suddenly instinctively struggled with all his strength!

"Bang!"

The police officer on the left failed to hold Da Xiong down and was pushed to the ground!

"Don't grab me!! I... I'm not going back!" Da Xiong struggled to sit up, pushed the other person away with a roar.

"Don't move!"

Tang Baiqing swung the iron shovel and hit Da Xiong's arm again.

Da Xiong blocked with his left arm, groped around on the ground with his right hand, grabbed a hard object in an instant, and then, without even thinking about it, stabbed it directly at the police officer in front of him!

"Puchi!"

By fate, the police officer who was squatting directly opposite Da Xiong was directly pierced through the neck by a pair of iron pliers that had been used to smash walls!

"Thud!"

The man fell backwards on the spot, covering his neck and convulsing all over.

"You still dare to fight back!" Tang Baiqing was standing half a meter away on the outside. The alley was very dark. He thought that the police officer had been pushed down by Da Xiong. He didn't see that the other party's neck had been stabbed, so he swung the iron shovel and was about to hit him again!

"Bang!"

Da Xiong suddenly窜起, still holding the iron pliers in his hand!

Tang Baiqing, who had just stepped forward, was pushed away by Da Xiong's body. He stumbled backwards, looked down, and saw that although the police officer was covering his neck with both hands, the blood from between his fingers couldn't stop gushing out!

Next to him, Old Yang, who had been aiming his gun at Da Xiong, was also stunned!

Da Xiong suddenly窜起, his body was close to the other two police officers, because they had just been holding his arms, trying to cuff him!

"Pa!!"

Da Xiong grabbed the person on the left, his upright body a full head and a half taller than the other party. His mind was blank at the moment, and he clenched the iron pliers in his right hand, stabbing the other party's head fiercely!

"Don't move!" Old Yang took a step back and shouted in a panic, holding his gun. He moved his muzzle left and right, but saw his colleague缠在一起 with Da Xiong.

After Da Xiong stabbed the police officer in front of him four or five times, he turned his head sharply when he heard Old Yang's shout, and without hesitation, he stepped towards him.

"Bang!!"

Although Old Yang saw his colleague standing with Da Xiong, he was so scared that his liver and gallbladder were splitting, and he opened fire completely out of self-preservation. He didn't even think about his colleague's life or death!

The two were only a step away. Da Xiong rushed over in one step, grabbed Old Yang's wrist with his left hand, and pressed it down hard!

"Bang bang bang!"

Rapid gunshots resounded, and the bullets hit the ground, stirring up bursts of dust!

"Don't... don't...!"

Old Yang's arm strength was no match for Da Xiong. He raised his arm twice but couldn't raise it. He was completely panicked, backing away and about to shout for mercy.

"Puchi, puchi...!!"

Da Xiong clenched the iron pliers, his entire body almost riding on Old Yang, stabbing his neck and head three or four times in a row.

"Thud!"

Old Yang fell on his back.

Next to him, the remaining police officer and Tang Baiqing were already scared silly. Although they didn't see how the first person fell, they saw the scenes of Old Yang and the other person being stabbed with their own eyes!

Before Old Yang fell, the iron pliers in Da Xiong's hand almost smashed the former's right half of his face, and were活活挑开了!!

"Don't... you... you don't...!" The only remaining police officer kept backing away, his body already leaning against the wall without him realizing it. He fumbled for his holster in a panic, but couldn't pull out the gun after three tries.

Da Xiong turned around, rushed to the other person in one step, pressed his gun-holding arm with his left hand, raised the iron pliers again with his right hand, and stabbed the other person's neck three times in a row!

"Tss, tss!!"

Blood vessels burst, and blood spurted out at least twenty or thirty centimeters high. The police officer howled, covered his neck and fell to the ground, struggling violently on the ground!

Tang Baiqing was holding the iron shovel, looking at Da Xiong dumbfounded, turned around and ran!

Da Xiong chased after him in two steps, grabbed Tang Baiqing's collar from behind, and only took one step back, and the other person fell backwards to the ground with a thud!

"Don't... don't... Wu Shixiong, don't kill me, I beg you!"

Da Xiong跨一步,骑在了 Tang Baiqing's body. He looked down at the other person, roaring, stuttering and questioning: "...All, all are people! Why... why do you all bully me?! Why do you all have to bully me!!"

"Wu... Wu Shixiong, I... I won't let you go back to the detention center, and I don't want the money anymore...!"

"Why don't you have any com... compassion?!" Da Xiong pressed Tang Baiqing's head with his left hand, and said with hollow eyes: "The fee... the feeling of not being able to resist is not good, right?! I killed someone, this time it's a real killing, it's not short of you!"

"Wu Shixiong!!"

"Puchi!!"

Da Xiong swung his arm suddenly, and the iron pliers directly pierced Tang Baiqing's neck, and the latter was nailed to the ground!

"Glug glug!"

In two seconds, blood had begun to gush out of Tang Baiqing's mouth and nose.

Da Xiong got up, picked up the iron shovel next to him, carefully aimed the shovel blade at Tang Baiqing's neck, slowly raised his arm, and swung it down suddenly!

"Tss!!"

The iron shovel slashed across, cutting open half of Tang Baiqing's neck!

Da Xiong didn't run. He walked around the five people with the iron shovel, and砍数下 each person's neck several times!

Under the moonlight, Da Xiong was covered in blood, shot in the leg, and grazed by Old Yang's bullet on his arm. He looked back at the way he came, his eyes hollow.

The jump from the second floor of the police station hospital was the first time Da Xiong resisted his life.

The killing of five people in the alley of the garbage plant was an explosive喷发 of his nearly twenty years of suppressed negative emotions!

The iron shovel severed all the past, and from then on, he held a pen to draw his own life!

A slow-thinking, clumsy-acting young man thus appeared on this jianghu with a body full of戾气!!

……

Two hours later, in the Sinaro Living Village.

Xu Er was hiding in Liang Feng's house, already asleep.

"Dilingling!"

A burst of telephone rang out, Xu Er suddenly woke up, looked at Liang Feng, and the latter also took the phone from the bed and replied: "It... it's Old Hei!"

"Answer it, ask him what he wants!" Xu Er replied.

Liang Feng answered the phone: "Hello? Brother!"

"I'm in Sinaro, just at the intersection on the west side of the main street of your living village." The man's voice on the phone was low: "You find me now!"

Liang Feng was completely stunned.

Liang Feng had only finished calling Old Hei about five or six hours ago, and the latter said that he would arrive in the next few days, but who would have thought that Old Hei would arrive here in a few hours!