v2 Chapter 251： Prussian hairdresser (1/2)

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”Don't do anything, stand against the wall!” The guard sent a warning and drew a handcuff from behind him.

The guy disguised as a waiter saw Zhang Heng getting entangled, and quietly slipped down the stairs on the other side.

Zhang Heng was still calm, turned to ask Holmes in the box, ”what would happen to kill the Prime Minister's guard.”

The latter gasped and said, ”It depends, but you won't be able to stay in London.”

”If that's the case, it's up to you to solve it.” Zhang Heng flashed back and returned to the box, then opened the window in front of Holmes.

When the guards rushed in, there was no Zhang Heng in the box. Only Holmes, the accomplice, was lying on the ground in astonishment.

Zhang Heng has the climbing skill of LV1, and he easily climbed down along the decoration of the outer wall of the theater. When his feet touched the ground, the guy disguised as a waiter also ran out of the theater door After arriving at Zhang Heng, he immediately ran in the opposite direction.

Zhang Heng followed closely.

The two ran across half of the street one after the other. The night in the western district was still very lively. The gas lights on the road were lit. Compared with the eastern district with nothing, this place is like another country. On the road There are still many pedestrians and carriages. In the 19th century, London already had a lot of nightlife.

Restaurants, theaters, saunas, clubs, and many shops are open even after sunset.

The guy disguised as a waiter spared half a circle, and finally plunged into a barber shop.

Zhang Heng followed in later, but he only stopped after a few steps, but it was still too late.

Zhang Heng heard the door lock behind him.

Then a few hairdressers in the barbershop were still reading the newspaper, and the barbers who farted each other got up from their positions and grabbed the razor on the barber table.

Zhang Heng probably counted, plus the apprentice's words there are almost seven enemies, and the key is that there are weapons on hand, so this will not be an easy fight, so Zhang Heng is also ready for a hard fight, he He made a wait gesture, took off his gown, moved his wrists and ankles, and tickled a fat barber in front of him.

Then the men in the barbershop swarmed.

Zhang Heng was also rude, and turned and ran behind. He found a weakest looking ghost, who should be only 10 years old and 5 years old, escaped one of his spikes, and then raised his collar. One fell over his shoulder and smashed him into the two enemies in front of him, and the man behind him had just killed this man.

Zhang Heng rolled directly on the spot and avoided the attack, but before he got up from the ground, he again drew a small knife to his back. The group was quite fierce. He stumbled, but Zhang Heng picked up the knife dropped by the elementary school apprentice.

After avoiding the first attack, Zhang Hengge blocked the second attack, and at the same time hugged the guy who waved the sword, causing the latter to hit the side mirror and temporarily lose the combat ability, but the price was that his left arm was The last person slashed, and the two people who were blocked on the other side rushed up again.

Zhang Heng had to get up and continue to fight, taking advantage of this gap, he grabbed another small knife from the dresser, so that both left and right hands can attack, and it will not let him be so busy.

The battle lasted about six minutes, and finally four hairdressers and one apprentice fell to the ground, and the remaining two hairdressers also appeared panting. However, Zhang Heng was also a little bit embarrassed, and had a few more words on his body, but fortunately, he didn't break the picture.

Although his physical strength is excellent, after all, he has already experienced a battle in the theater before, after chasing it so far, it is also very expensive, and now he ca n’t care about solving the remaining two people, leaning on the dressing table to take a breath. .