The beautiful young woman was blocked by the two gangsters in the canteen and was at a loss. There was no way she could force her way out with only three parts of her exposed body. Who knows how much oil would be wiped off by the two gangsters.26nbsp;
"Nima, who owns this crappy motorcycle? It's blocking the way of labor and management." Fan Nan had already walked over at this time and didn't care about the situation in the canteen. He kicked the prince's motorcycle first.
"Clang!" The motorcycle fell and smashed one side of the rear light mirror.
Then Fan Nan stepped over the lying motorcycle, which showed that it was no longer in my way.
His move made the pedestrians on the street stamp their feet, made the two gangsters at the canteen freeze, and made the beautiful young woman who was at a loss stand stunned.
"Fuck, who dares to kick my car?" Two seconds later, the two gangsters roared and turned around and rushed out of the canteen.
"Is it 6060? 6060 Did you kick him?" As soon as he turned around and rushed out, he saw Fan Nan's face, and the little gangster's tone dropped by three points.
"This shabby car belongs to you bastards. What a match! Who asked you to park the car blocking my way? Who allowed it? Who parked this car? You! Or you?" Fan Nan raised his head and tilted his head.
He shook his head, took off his sunglasses, squinted his eyes downward, pointed at the two gangsters and asked.
I remember when he was in the orphanage, before he was eight years old, he developed this signature move when teaching people. No matter how tall or short the other person was, the head must be raised and the eyes must be squinted downward.
When the two gangsters were pointed at by him, their momentum weakened by three points, and they were speechless for a moment.
"Get out of the way, you bastards, are you trying to block my way like that lousy car? Believe it or not, I kicked you all over?" Fan Nan ignored their stunned looks and continued walking forward, aiming for the canteen.
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"Boy, who are you? You're so awesome, you kicked my car into pieces and you're so awesome." Everyone is a gangster, how can you be so awesome if you look more like a person? One of the gangsters mustered up the courage to shout.
"Why, can't you kick me? This piece of shit is polluting the environment here, and you guys, green, why don't you just put a cuckold on your head and end up screaming? You're going to waste all your efforts to pollute my eyes." Fan Nan said with a look on his face.
He said with contempt.
"What the hell, labor and management dyed green to do your shit, you bitch, come along, give him some color, let him know what the red and green evil spirits in our Oolong Community are doing!" These two gangsters usually work together.
In the community, they rode motorcycles, teased beauties, bullied students, and often acted like hooligans. At first, some people tried to force themselves to the point, but they were beaten to the ground by the two of them. After entering the police station, they became Benjili after coming out.
No one dares to care anymore.
When I met Fan Nan today, although his appearance was more advantageous than mine, being a gangster and looking good alone was not enough.
Just as he was told, the yelling gangster struck first with a fist.
When Fan Nan was eight years old, he beat seven ten-year-old boys by himself. He was able to handle this simple gangster fight with ease. He tilted his head slightly to avoid the punch, leaned his right shoulder forward, and struck a black tiger.
Hit that bastard in the stomach with his heart out.
At this time, the gangster named Goudan also took action. No, it was a kick. He came from behind. He couldn't keep up with his fists, so he had to kick him.
Fan Nan pressed the gangster's head with his left palm and pushed it away. He took advantage of the situation and retreated to avoid the kick. He rotated his body 90 degrees and kicked Goudan's buttocks to the left, causing him to fall nearly 2 meters away.
"Well, yes, I have lost the memory of more than ten years, but my body is still strong, my speed is good, and my strength is enough. It is much stronger than when I was a child." Fan Nan hit two gangsters with two moves and made a
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Naturally, the two gangsters wouldn't be scared off by this move, otherwise they wouldn't be worthy of being called ruthless characters. The green-haired one winked at Goudan, who gritted his teeth after being kicked out, and charged forward.
He held up his waist and hugged Fan Nan.
Fan Nan sneered, raised his knee sharply, and put it on Goudan's chin.
With a scream, one of his front teeth was laid off, but Goudan still gritted his teeth and hugged his thigh, fighting for a chance for the green-haired gangster.
"Ah! Be careful!" When the beautiful young woman saw the green man pull out a dagger from his waist, she screamed instinctively. In her opinion, Fan Nan indirectly relieved her, and she didn't want him to get hurt.
As soon as she finished shouting, Lu Mao had already rushed towards Fan Nan with a dagger in his hand.
With the reminder, Fan Nan squinted his eyes and noticed the dagger, and struck the Goudan's back with his elbow. Then, with Goudan still clenching his teeth and holding his thigh, he swung hard and narrowly dodged the slashed knife.
However, there was a cut in the clothes around his waist.
Then with another force, Goudan was thrown out, but before he was thrown out, his right hand happened to grab the corner of Fan Nan's clothes.
"Chi la 7e7e!" The whole plaid shirt was torn apart by the dog's balls, split from the opening at the waist, extending from the front to the chest, and from the back to the back...
Seeing that the clothes he just bought yesterday were torn, Fan Nan became even more angry. He turned around and kicked the dagger out of Lu Mao's hand, then walked over and punched him in the cheek.
It wasn't that Lu Mao didn't want to hide, but he was stunned by the scars on Fan Nan's back. There were dozens of stab wounds and bullet holes. When he turned around, he saw dozens more stab wounds on his chest.
The scars are shocking.
He spit out a mouthful of blood and knelt on the ground: "Brother, I'm sorry, we were wrong, brother..."
When Fan Nan kicked the dagger out of the green-haired man's hand, his head buzzed. He seemed to remember something from when he was ten years old, but it flashed by like a flash of fire. When he tried to recall it, he couldn't remember anything.
However, his expression became really cold. He walked over to pick up the dagger, returned to the green man, grabbed his collar, and wiped it off his neck with the knife...
"No! Fan Nan, please don't." A voice sounded in his heart, causing the dagger to stop on the skin of Lu Mao's neck.
Fan Nan originally decided to stay away from the life of killing. When his memory was erased, this thought had been buried deep in his heart. Then it emerged and prevented a murder case.
His eyes pierced, he took a few deep breaths, and finally slowly ㊣(5) took back the dagger and cleared his mind: "What happened to me? How could I suddenly become murderous?" He shook his head, stood up, and looked at
A large crowd of onlookers looked at the tattered clothes hanging on his body and laughed to themselves.
Then he walked to the motorcycle, picked up the dagger and stabbed the tire. The dagger was probably cheap. After stabbing it for seven or eight times, it deformed. He threw it away angrily and turned his head to look for it. Hey! The canteen.
There was actually a brick lying in the corner of the room.
Lift it over and hit the motorcycle hard...
After knocking for nearly ten minutes, I felt a little exhausted and threw away the high-quality artifact.
"Why, if you still don't get out, do you want me to hit you like this with a brick?" Fan Nan looked at the dog eggs lying on the ground and the green hair kneeling on the ground, which was still motionless until now.
A cold sound.
"Get out of here, brother, let's get out of here right now." After Lu Mao finished speaking, he swallowed hard, wiped away the shock and cold sweat caused by the dagger just now, and trotted over to help Goudan up. He was beaten by Fan Nan.
One knee and one elbow hit her hard, and finally she was thrown out hard, making it difficult to get up.
This sentence was originally meant for the two gangsters, but the onlookers thought they were being scared and immediately withdrew their horrified gazes and turned around to disperse.
"Wait, come back!" Fan Nan spoke again.
"Plop!" When the two gangsters heard Fan Nan shouting, their calves went weak and they knelt on the ground, as if they were afraid that he would wipe their necks if he changed his attention.
The onlookers who were about to leave stopped in a cold sweat, thinking they were being called.