"It's okay. There are only a few of them. They have been out for a while!" Chen Haiqing did not dare to completely guarantee it. If the two gangsters hadn't blocked them for a while, the gangsters who came might have seen Lin Mo and the others who had already walked a few steps further. , and was just ignored as a passer-by.
"Want to call the police? Huh!" The arrogant leading gangster snorted: "It's too late. The director of the police station here is a relative of our brothers, a close relative, so just wait. Just break your legs and crawl out. Today I have to let you come in vertically and go out horizontally." He flashed the butcher knife in his hand. He couldn't kill people, but he couldn't escape by bleeding. Now he was really frightened. Many students.
They are future pilots and are a unique group. The butcher's knife poses a far greater threat to them than ordinary people. The pilots' physical examination requirements are extremely stringent, and no scars are even allowed on their bodies.
Under high-altitude and low-pressure flight conditions, the pressure difference between the body and the outside will intensify, especially during drastic changes in altitude. Scars on the body are easily cracked, and the rate of blood loss is much higher than on the ground. Even platelets have no time to repair and seal the wounds, and the body's scars are lost. The blood flow is quickly drained, making it even more deadly.
In the past, relying on the large number of people, a few wine bottles and stools were smashed, and these gangsters were beaten into pig heads. Even knives could not hurt anyone. Now, when the opponent's reinforcements arrive, it is inevitable not to get knifed in the melee. Not only It's as simple as going back to school and being punished. I'm afraid even the qualifications of future pilots will be deprived. I don't want to think about that.
Thinking of this, many students even began to regret it. They were too inexperienced and careless. Why didn't they strike early and give the other party a chance to call someone?
"Fuck you!" Someone yelled, and an unopened beer bottle hit the leading gangster on the head.
Bang! The leader of the gangster felt a stinging pain in his forehead and stars in his eyes. The foamy beer covered his face and blinded his eyes. Many students in the restaurant shouted in unison and pounced on him like wolves and tigers.
After all, they are future pilots selected from across the country, and their psychological quality is not ordinary. No one will blame others and rebel at home at this time. Instead, they unanimously choose to deal with the outside world first. Anyway, there is no good, so let’s deal with the people in the restaurant first. A few guys stopped trying to negotiate terms with the gangsters outside. There were people at the Aviation University who had guns and planes, so these gangsters could still challenge the Aviation University.
Good guy, the wine bottles and the benches are flying together, the hot pot and the dishes are the same color, the long-range attacks flying all over the sky are really worthy of these future pilots, all of them have a visual acuity of 5.2 or above, their eyesight is as sharp as an eagle, their attacks are precise, and they are well versed in accurate, accurate, The ruthless samadhi, a single salvo made the gangsters in the restaurant run around with their heads in their hands, not caring about any butcher's knives.
This kind of cross-heavy firepower cannot be brought back by just waving a butcher's knife in a moment of bravery. The leading gangster also thought, but when he thought about a dozen benches flying over people, they were all smashed away. Oh, and the butcher's knife was smashed out of my hand and flew to nowhere.
Seven or eight people surrounded a gangster, and there was no way to escape. The crackling, banging, punching, and the screams mixed with each other all told how miserable these gangsters were. A powerful dragon could not defeat a local snake, and it had a local advantage several times over a local snake. The Qianglong is completely different. When fighting against external forces, one must first pacify the internal situation. This principle is known to Mr. Jiang, and the students have implemented this principle to the end.
Gangsters know how to call people, don't students? The nearby police station has been bribed, and the teachers and students of Hangzhou University can also be bribed. Besides, the school leaders of Hangzhou University will not sit idly by and ignore it.
Even if a future pilot is not officially qualified to fly a plane, if something happens to him, the consequences will not be as serious as usual.
In less than half a minute, all the seven gangsters in the restaurant were beaten to death. Not only their noses were bruised, but their faces were swollen, they could only hum. The waiters and girls in the store also hated these gangsters and took the initiative to take them.
The ropes and other things were all tied up like a pig.
As soon as these gangsters were taken care of, Chen Haiqing did not breathe a sigh of relief. Instead, he took the time to assign other students with sticks and messy weapons to start setting up defense lines at the doors, windows and other entrances of the restaurant.
The few gangsters inside were a trivial matter, but the most troublesome thing was the army of gangsters outside. Chen Haiqing and the students completely regarded this time as an offensive and defensive battle.
A few clever students even unscrewed more than a dozen bottles of Hongxing Erguotou, tore off cotton strips, mixed them with plastic cheap lighters, and made alcohol incendiary bombs. All the kerosene in the kitchen was taken out, and the restaurant
The boss was dizzy. He had already lost his soul. Who are these people? Why do they look more professional than terrorists?
"I'm sorry! Boss, I've caused trouble for you today!" Chen Haiqing was giving instructions while apologizing to the restaurant owner: "Don't worry, I will compensate you. I'm not short of money, buddy." Seeing this posture, he looked at the current situation.
Think of it as an exciting real-person PK game.
"Hey, it's all my bastard son. I'll have to deal with him later. He brought me so much trouble today." Boss Jin couldn't bear to hear Chen Haiqing's comfort. He suddenly felt like a deflated ball.
Sitting slumped on the tatami, he let the employees in his store follow the group of students and move around, digging out all the useful things in the store.
This gang of gangsters is simply trying to push people into a dead end, and these employees have long been holding back their anger.
There is great strength in numbers. In the blink of an eye, the entire restaurant was arranged like a small battlefield, with layers of defenses. Chen Haiqing felt proud in his heart. With his arrangement, no matter how many people outside wanted to invade, they would not have to sacrifice a little bit.
The price is not high, as long as it can be delayed a little longer, Lin Mo can bring in the people from the school, and then they will cooperate with each other, hey, gangsters, right? Triads, right? It will all be done in one go.
There was silence outside the restaurant. There were no sounds of people or footsteps. It seemed that the gangsters had heard the commotion in the restaurant and were arranging their troops and planning to attack. They were really a group of organized underworld. Everyone in the restaurant was on alert.
, prepared to fight at any time.
Chen Haiqing's plan was to leave a gap with the "adding fuel tactic" and knock down each other, causing great psychological pressure on the other party and delaying time for his own side.
Squeak! The door of the restaurant suddenly opened a crack, and a head stuck in. A sturdy student suddenly shouted, and the rolling pin in his hand stopped on the way down, "Lin Mo! Why is it you?
!" This student and other students in the restaurant exclaimed in unison.
The rolling pin stopped ten centimeters away from Lin Mo's head. If the student hadn't stopped his force in time, the back of Lin Mo's head would have come into close contact with the rolling pin.
"Hey! What are you doing?" Lin Mo looked at the restaurant with a harmless look on his face, which was completely different from before he left. Everyone had weapons in their hands, and there were blocking positions and various obstacles. It was a mess.
At the mention of his name, everyone looked at him in shock.
"You, why are you back again? Didn't you send those beauties away? Why are you coming back? Are you blocked by them? Damn it! We're in big trouble now!" Chen Haiqing took three steps and then two.
When he got to the door, he pulled Lin Mo in. A series of questions sprayed out like a machine gun, spraying Lin Mo's face with spittle. Lin Mo's appearance made him so scared that his heart skipped a beat.
"No!" Lin Mo shook his head, "I put them in the taxi. When they left, I came back. I haven't eaten enough yet."
""Chen Haiqing and everyone finally saw the nature of this guy, a foodie!
"What about those guys outside? They didn't do anything to you, right?" Chen Haiqing quickly came to his senses and stared at Lin Mo nervously. He didn't dare to look outside the door. He didn't know if there were any trolls outside.
Just wait for the opportunity to do it for yourself. The people in the north are fierce, so this possibility is very high.
"They?" Lin Mo thought for a while, "They are all practicing dog crawling on the ground!"
"What?" Everyone in the restaurant fell into a state of petrification.
"Really?" Chen Haiqing's trembling tone expressed everyone's thoughts.
"Aren't I fine?" Lin Mo blinked and shrugged playfully.
"I'll go out and have a look!" The sturdy student who was responsible for guarding the gate and beating the sap replaced his stick with a butcher's knife, took a sip of Erguotou, and became brave. His curiosity finally overcame his fear, and he volunteered to be the vanguard.
He opened a crack in the door and looked out very carefully along the crack. Seeing that there was no one on either side, he leaned out half of his body. His whole body froze, as if he had seen something unusual, and he rushed out the door.
, the footsteps didn't seem to go far, and other people in the restaurant heard him shouting at the top of his voice outside: "Wow, wow wow! They are all lying down, they are really practicing dog crawling, it's a miracle!"
People in the restaurant looked at each other in confusion, wondering what song this song was about! It was really weird.
The freshmen at the aviation school couldn't restrain their curiosity and immediately got into a mess. They pushed each other and rushed out of the restaurant door. Everything outside the door made them all dumbfounded.
There were swords, guns, and sticks everywhere on the ground, and even the gunshots and blunderbuss that Chen Haiqing was most worried about, commonly known as trolls, but these things had lost their lethality, and no one could control them anymore. There was a black crowd of people lying on the ground in various postures.
They were twitching, radiating out in a fan shape at the door of the restaurant. Everyone's face was ashen, some simply passed out, some were hunched up like prawns, some were huffing and puffing, claws and claws, but all of them were twitching without exception.
, seemed to be enduring great pain, and even screaming became a luxury.
After a casual count, there were more than fifty people who could be easily seen as not being kind at a glance and were laid down outside the gate of the Korean restaurant in various unique postures. It was a spectacular scene.
The students and people in the restaurant couldn't help but gasp at the air conditioner between their teeth, and felt chills on the back of their necks.
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