Seeing all this, Zhou Jian was stunned. Dayang Ma turned his head angrily, only to see the man holding a bank card in his hand and said, "Miss, you lost your bank card."
This man is one of the four burly bounty hunters who pointed out Zhou Jian before. He has a cross tattoo on his arm.
Dayang Ma frowned and looked at the bank card in the man's hand, and said with some disgust: "This is not mine."
"Oh, then I made a mistake." The man shrugged, took the bank card and walked away, returning to the other three people. Then each of the three people smiled and punched the man, and then handed over one after another.
A green dollar bill.
Zhou Jian came to his senses. They were making a bet. The other three bet that the man wouldn't dare touch Linda's butt, and the man would prove it to them.
If it was before entering the underground bank, Zhou Jian would probably take this opportunity to give these four guys a hard time, not because of Yangma, but because he saw that these four people were unhappy.
But now, he is a bit gloating about misfortune. It's fun to see the Yangma being eaten up. If you keep nagging you, you will be punished.
Zhou Jian originally thought that Linda would just let it go. Anyway, Western women are open-minded and can touch them as they please, and there are a lot of pieces of flesh. But to his surprise, Linda walked directly towards the four people.
What is this Ocean Horse going to do? Those four people are tall and strong, they are probably bounty hunters. Isn't she going to fight?
When the four people saw the big ocean horse approaching, they whistled again, "Beauty, are you coming here to sleep with me?"
Dayangma walked up to the four of them and suddenly raised his hand, "Bah!"
The crisp sound of the slap was so loud in the hall that Zhou Jian was stunned for a moment. Even the customers who were almost asleep while waiting for their number to be called looked over in shock.
The big white man who was beaten was also a little stunned in front of everyone. His right cheek was already red, which stood out against his fair skin.
The big white man became so angry that he raised his hand and was about to slap him in the face. Unexpectedly, the big white man lifted his vaginal leg on one side of his body and struck first. The big white man had to give up the attack and retreat in time to avoid this insidious and vicious blow.
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At this time, several people around the white man also stood up and vaguely surrounded Linda. The black man among them said something. Although he also spoke English, he had a clear accent. Zhou Jian did not
Understand.
Dayangma snorted coldly and raised his fingers at the four people, "Do you dare to challenge me to a one-on-one challenge?"
As she said this, she turned around and walked towards the second floor. The four people looked at each other and laughed. It was so funny that this woman actually wanted to challenge them to a duel.
The four of them followed excitedly up to the second floor. Seeing that there was a lot of fun to be seen, the other people followed.
The lobby manager frowned after seeing all this. In this underground bank, the most troublesome thing is that this kind of thing happens. Bounty hunters are originally an organization that fights violence with violence. Many of its members have hot tempers and will fight if they disagree.
A common thing.
The underground bank's attitude towards this is that as long as both parties are willing to do so, and there is no vicious robbery of money and treasures, and no human life is involved, it doesn't matter. After all, the underground bank is also affiliated with the American Mafia organization, which is known for its freedom and force.
However, once a fight breaks out, although no one is killed, it is common to cause injuries and injuries. Such disputes are often very difficult.
The lobby manager reluctantly followed him to the second floor. The so-called training room on the second floor was originally provided as a place for VIP bounty hunters to exercise. Because it was more spacious, it became the best place for bounty hunters to resolve disputes.
Yangma and the four bounty hunters took their places one after another. The audience gathered outside and talked excitedly. It was rare for a beautiful woman to participate in a brutal fight.
Zhou Jian had no intention of interfering. He was deeply resentful of Dayang Ma's questioning of the history of Chinese civilization. Although he also admitted that many Chinese scholars were best at fabricating things out of thin air to attract public attention, but it was one thing for Chinese people to question it, and to be questioned by foreign devils.
That's another story.
The big white man who touched Yang Ma's butt before walked to the center of the training ground with a lewd smile, took off his shirt casually, and exposed his thorny muscles. It didn't matter, the big man also made some bodybuilding poses to show off his muscles, which made him angry.
The Western women surrounding him exclaimed.
The big man posed for about half a minute, then curled his fingers at Linda.
Linda took off her peaked cap, touched it twice with her hand, and then suddenly threw it at the white man. The white man instinctively blocked it with his hand. At this moment, Linda's toned and slender legs
He burst out with astonishing speed, rushed in front of the big white man in the blink of an eye, and kicked the big white man directly in the face with a high-swinging leg!
"Bang!" This kick was so hard that the big white man was dizzy from being kicked. Linda took advantage of the victory and raised her knee to press it against the big white man's abdomen. The impact was absolutely strong. The big white man screamed and covered his stomach.
The body is arched like a shrimp.
Linda took advantage of the situation and grabbed the arm of the big white man, and then threw her on her back. The big white man, who weighed at least 100 kilograms, was thrown up in the air by her and fell heavily to the ground.
The series of movements were dizzying, and the surrounding audience exclaimed. Zhou Jian was also stunned. He couldn't see that this big horse was so powerful. Of course, it was only for a woman. In fact, the white man was just a showman.
, all his muscles were built through bodybuilding, and he doesn’t know how to fight at all, otherwise his reaction would not be so bad. He should not be a bounty hunter, but an ordinary member of the American mafia.
Linda extended her index finger to the big white man who fell to the ground and groaned, and then shook it gracefully, meaning: You can't.
The faces of the companions of the big man in white were all ugly, and the black man's face seemed to be darker. He pushed his way through the crowd and walked up, took off his hat, revealing his pot-lid-like hairstyle, and chirped.
A bunch.
This time Zhou Jian understood. He wanted to fight Linda and bet on winning or losing.
Linda said: "What are you talking about betting on?"
The man in black took out a stack of U.S. dollars from his wallet. Judging from the thickness, it was at least three to four thousand dollars. He waved the U.S. dollars to Linda and chirped again.
"What did he say?" Zhou Jian asked an American next to him.
The American smiled and said: "He said that if the beauty wins, the money will belong to her, and if he wins, the beauty will have to stay with her for the whole night. Haha, this is interesting."
Linda's expression was gloomy, and she obviously wasn't particularly confident in herself, but in the end she couldn't help but say, "Just bet, I won't give you any money if you win, I want you to crawl around the Bounty Hunter Bank three times."
"Okay." The black man agreed directly, obviously very confident in his own strength.
Zhou Jian touched his chin, feeling that this matter was not so easy to solve. He could feel that the black man was not a bad person. He might not be an American, but a real rewarder from a certain country in the world.
Golden hunters, such as jungle hunters in Africa or Brazil, in that case, the Ocean Horse will probably lose.
Linda also felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere. The black man was too confident, as if defeating him was just a trivial matter. However, at this time, she was already riding a tiger and had no choice but to strike first.
