At the door of a shanty house, there was a middle-aged man in blue overalls. He was tall and thick, and he was missing one of his shoes. He had disheveled hair and a flushed face. He smelled of alcohol even from a distance.
Holding a broken kitchen knife in his hand and waving it up and down, he sat at the door with red eyes.
He cursed loudly: "Slut, I have to kill you today. You hang out with me every day, but you still dare to control my drinking."
"Whoever dares to take care of me is an adulterer. I will kill him with a knife."
At this time, an old man who seemed to be in charge came to Wang Xiao and said, "Hey, Director Wang and Director Du are here. This bastard Niu Dazhuang always beats up his wife after drinking. This time he actually used a knife to kill someone."
Already."
"Damn, it's this grandson again. He's grown up and dares to hold a knife."
Wang Xiao cursed, it seemed that Niu Dazhuang was a habitual offender.
"Brother Xiao, is this Niu Dazhuang a habitual criminal?"
"Oh, this grandson beats his wife every now and then after drinking some wine. We have come here several times to punish him harshly. His wife came again and knelt down to beg for mercy. He has four girls in his family, the oldest is only 8 years old.
, if he doesn’t have a job, the whole family will starve to death.”
"Brother Xiao, let me go. It's okay to beat him twice."
"Cao! Beat him to death, be careful."
"Haha, I'll help him sober up."
Niu Dazhuang was holding a knife in his hand and waving it up and down. Xiao Du could clearly see that Wang Xiao and his colleagues were a little hesitant. Taking the sword with bare hands was a technical job. Wang Xiao was a scholar, so he couldn't just shoot him to death.
Du Weiguo crossed the crowd and walked up to Niu Dazhuang.
Niu Dazhuang was now drunk and cowardly. He was obviously drunk, his eyes were red, and he roared at Du Weiguo with a knife.
"Damn, there are really some people who are not afraid of death. Are you an adulterer? I will chop you up."
While cursing, he stood up and raised his knife.
Du Weiguo took a step forward and pedaled straight, then sat down again. Then he swung his left foot and performed a chop.
Niu Dazhuang immediately let go of the knife in his hand. Not only that, his right wrist was dislocated on the spot.
He immediately held his hands and cried and howled bitterly, half awake from the pain of drinking.
His mouth was still dirty: "I wiped your ancestor, you adulterer, you broke my hand."
Du Weiguo raised his hand like a thunderbolt. His cursing and wailing were instantly interrupted, and he hit back again.
My face was visibly swollen at that time, as if I was blowing up a balloon.
Niu Dazhuang just opened his mouth to curse.
Du Weiguo raised his hand and slapped him twice in the face, both front and back. At this time, his face was swollen and looked ugly.
Niu Dazhuang was completely drunk, and the severe pain almost shut down his brain.
Only then did Du Weiguo speak, his voice as cold as metal rubbing against each other: "Shut your mouth. If you dare to say a word again, I will beat you to death."
At this time, Niu Dazhuang should be suffering from unbearable pain in his wrist, but after listening to Du Weiguo's words, he didn't even dare to cry out. He closed his mouth tightly and his face turned purple from holding it in.
Such a funny scene, but there was not even a single person smiling around. Xiao Du's few blows just now were like lightning, and his mouth was filled with evil energy.
All the spectators were stunned, even Wang Xiao and his colleagues were shocked.
Look at this person's skill and evil spirit, one kick cut off his hand with a knife, four slaps on his face, and his face was distorted.
In a word, Niu Dazhuang, who is usually easygoing, doesn't even dare to fart, and doesn't dare to cry out in pain when his hand is broken.
At this time, Du Weiguo reached out and grabbed Niu Dazhuang's right wrist, and with a snap, his hand was reset.
After Niu Dazhuang couldn't help but wailed, he realized that his hand didn't hurt anymore. Although it still hurt a little, it wasn't the fatal pain just now, and he was also conscious.
He still didn't dare to speak and looked at Du Weiguo timidly.
"Brother Xiao, how should we deal with it?"
At this time, the crowd was like a frying pan.
"Did you see that he was kicked off with one hand and reconnected the next time? This is a master!"
"Don't fart, that's called ring dropping. You kick the ring off in one go, and then reattach it in the next. It's really awesome."
"Don't worry, that's called dislocation and a ring falling off!"
The crowd was talking a lot. Wang Xiao stood out and ignored Niu Dazhuang. He knocked on the door first and said, "Open the door. I'm from the security department of the factory."
After a while, the door opened. The Niu family's wife was now disheveled, her face was full of tears, her whole body was shaking, and she was holding a stove hook in her hand. The four little girls behind her were also scared like a flock of quails.