For ordinary people, assaulting a police officer is very serious, but Zuo Xiaolong doesn't care. He doesn't care at all about a little policewoman like Tang Qingqing who has no background, but he knows that Tang Qingqing hates him to the core and doesn't want to be shot by her on impulse.
Just beat him to death.
Therefore, although he has concerns about Tang Qingqing now, what he is concerned about is not Tang Qingqing's police identity, but the police gun she carries. Because of this, he plans to personally deal with Tang Qingqing and not give Tang Qingqing a shot.
Gun opportunity.
Perhaps no one would have thought that Zuo Xiaolong, who weighed more than 200 kilograms, could move so flexibly and quickly. For a moment, he seemed to be transformed into a round flesh ball. This flesh ball rolled towards Tang Qingqing at an extremely fast speed. In the blink of an eye, he
In the blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of Tang Qingqing, and then, a huge fist suddenly grew out of the flesh ball and hit Tang Qingqing.
Although Zuo Xiaolong's attack was a bit sudden, Tang Qingqing was always on guard. When she saw the round meat ball rolling towards her quickly, she pulled out the pistol from her waist without any hesitation.
However, even though Tang Qingqing was prepared early, things still did not happen as she planned. Her plan was to take advantage of Zuo Xiaolong's attack on the police to defend herself and shoot Zuo Xiaolong directly. As long as she could kill Zuo Xiaolong,
If Xiaolong is beaten to death, it doesn't matter even if she loses her job.
But the fact is that her plan is very good, but she is really a rookie. Her reaction speed and fighting skills are quite poor, and what she didn't expect is that a fat man like Zuo Xiaolong can actually be so fast.
So fast and flexible!
Tang Qingqing successfully pulled out the pistol and raised her hand, but that was all. As soon as she raised her right hand, before she could shoot, a sharp pain came from her wrist. Zuo Xiaolong's huge fist fiercely
He hit her wrist hard.
"Ugh!" Tang Qingqing grunted in pain. The right hand holding the gun seemed to have completely lost its strength in an instant, and the police gun suddenly fell from his hand involuntarily.
But Zuo Xiaolong's attack did not end there. The next second, Zuo Xiaolong's left fist also swung hard at Tang Qingqing. This time, it hit her head directly!
Zuo Xiaolong is actually not someone who is easily angered, but Tang Jin had already angered him with his "fat pig" words before. After Tang Qingqing's threat, he planned to calm down the matter for the time being and take revenge later, but Tang Jin
The following words finally detonated him completely. At this moment, he really had murderous intent, so he acted with unusual ferocity!
Zuo Xiaolong's fist was almost as big as Tang Qingqing's head. There is no doubt that if his fist collided with Tang Qingqing's head, Tang Qingqing might be smashed into a vegetative state even if he did not die.
The severe pain in her right hand greatly affected Tang Qingqing's reaction ability. For her whose reaction ability was not fast, this was enough to be fatal. When she found that Zuo Xiaolong's fist was only a few centimeters away from her, she was already
She had no time to react, so she could only watch helplessly as the fist rushed toward her at high speed. Her beautiful eyes showed a hint of panic unconsciously, and her pupils seemed to dilate instantly.
At this moment, Tang Qingqing truly felt fear. The breath of death seemed to be approaching, and she couldn't help but close her eyes.
But just when Tang Qingqing thought she was not immune, she suddenly felt her waist tighten and her body suddenly lightened. She hurriedly opened her eyes, but felt that the hands tied around her waist had left again in an instant. Then she was surprised to find that she
She had already left the place, and when she looked again, she was stunned. In the place where she was originally, there was a person taking her place, and it was Tang Jin.
The fist that was supposed to hit her head stopped in mid-air at this moment and was firmly grasped by a hand, and this hand was Tang Jin's right hand!
For a moment, Tang Qingqing seemed to be in a dream. The slightly thin Tang Jin and the extremely fat Zuo Xiaolong stood together, giving her the feeling of an ant touching an elephant. But now, the ant has really beaten the elephant!
Tang Qingqing glanced not far away subconsciously. She remembered that Zuo Xiaolong had two other men, and she knew that those two men should have just rushed towards Tang Jin. When she saw this, she was even more surprised, because she found that,
The two burly men were already lying on the ground, motionless.
She finally understood that in just a moment, Tang Jin not only knocked down the two burly men, but also ran over to save her. Although she had thought that Tang Jin was quite skilled before, she never expected that Tang Jin's
So skilled!
The fat on Zuo Xiaolong's face began to tremble again. He tried his best, but found that his fist could not move forward even half a minute. The most important thing was that not only could it not move forward, but it could not be taken back. The opponent's five fingers only grabbed him.
The fist made him unable to move forward or retreat.
"Boy, I underestimated... Ugh!" Zuo Xiaolong looked ferocious, but before he could finish his words, he suddenly let out a scream. Tang Jin suddenly used force and twisted Zuo Xiaolong's fist 180 degrees!
"I hate people who force me to use violence the most!" Tang Jin released Zuo Xiaolong's fist, clenched his palm into a fist, and punched Zuo Xiaolong hard on the nose.
"Ah!" Zuo Xiaolong screamed again, blood pouring out from his nose.
Tang Jin kicked Zuo Xiaolong hard on the calf and continued to curse: "I hate pigs who don't feel at ease in the pigsty even more!"
"Uh!" Zuo Xiaolong groaned in pain again, and his fat body fell to the ground.
"As a dead fat pig, you should have the consciousness to be a pig!" Tang Jin didn't give up yet. He kicked Zuo Xiaolong several times in succession, making Zuo Xiaolong roll on the ground like a meat ball.
"Don't think that you can show off if you are fat. You should stay in the pig pen and wait for the master to slaughter you!"
Tang Qingqing, who was still marveling at Tang Jin's skill just now, was dumbfounded now.
It was not just her who was stunned, but also the bored citizens who were attracted by the movement and came to watch. No matter who it was, they saw a little man weighing about one hundred kilograms kicking a fat man weighing four to five hundred kilograms like a ball.
It will definitely be shocking.
"Who is this guy? He can beat people up really hard!" someone murmured to himself.
"That's pretty cruel, but who is that fat man? Why do you think you've seen him somewhere?" Another person added.
"Then...isn't that a fat dragon?" Someone suddenly exclaimed.