Although Hercules looks tall and thick, his brain is very useful.
When he saw Meng Yanming pull out a gun, he knew that he was facing a tough situation. If he resisted again at this time, he might be killed directly. Then he could just give a reason and let it pass. Anyway, it was not the case before.
Nothing like this has ever happened.
So he could only grit his teeth and lie there holding his head without moving.
"Dabao—you, please stop hitting him!"
Xiaoyun, who was hiding aside, saw Wang Miao beating Hercules to death with his leather shoes, and cried and threw herself on him.
He stomped Xiaoyun Guolu's back hard. Wang Miao picked up her hair and threw her aside. Just when he was about to take care of Hercules again, he stopped his foot and said with a sinister smile: "You stinky cousin.
Are you feeling sorry for this idiot, huh? OK, I won’t hit him, but you have to do what I tell you!”
Seeing Hercules lying on the ground with his face covered in blood, Xiaoyun's knees softened and he knelt down, crying and shouting: "You, you can do whatever you want, just stop beating him!"
"Xiaoyun, don't beg this dog to smash it, let him beat it to death if you can - eh!"
Hercules raised his head, and as soon as he shouted these words, another little dude standing next to him stomped on his chin.
"Stop hitting him. Please stop hitting him. If you hit him again, he will die. I can do anything you want me to do, woo woo!"
Xiaoyun cried and shook his head.
"Hahaha!"
Wang Miao looked up and laughed. His laughter suddenly stopped, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, then you can strip naked for me now! Climb under my crotch and imitate a bitch bark twice, and I will let him go for the time being!"
"Xiaoyun, don't-ah!"
Xia Shuai suddenly stood up, yelled and was about to rush over, but Meng Yanming stamped on his waist and hit the wall. He collapsed softly like a sack of rice.
On the ground.
"Don't, don't hit me. I'll take off my clothes. I'll bark like a dog."
Xiaoyun shuddered all over, and the huge fear made her suddenly numb. She raised her hands and started to take off the torn work jacket.
"Wang Miao, listen to me, let's..."
After seeing Wang Miao insisting on humiliating Xiaoyun, Meng Yanming felt that it was going too far. He was afraid that it would have a bad impact. When he was about to persuade him to take the person away and find a secluded place to clean up, Meng Yanming stood aside.
Wang Shifan spoke: "Meng Yanming, just follow what Wang Miao said."
Today I just wanted to play a little waiter, but ended up getting beaten up by Hercules and others. If I don't teach these people a lesson, where will the Wang family's face go?
Besides, the behavior of Hercules and others showed that they were not good citizens at first glance. Naturally, Wang Shifan would not be polite to them, so he stopped Meng Yanming.
Meng Yanming, a distant cousin, was not taken seriously by Wang Shifan at all. When they met occasionally, they always called him by his first name.
As for Meng Yanming, he knew that Wang Shifan was the third generation of the Wang family, and he was in awe of him.
So after Wang Shifan spoke, Meng Yanming did not dare to say anything more.
"Haha, haha, take it off, Biao, take it off quickly - haha, it hurts."
When Wang Miao laughed wildly, he touched the fractured part of his shoulder. He grinned in pain, and then said viciously: "Take it off and howl like a bitch!"
"I'll take it off, I'll take it off."
With numb eyes, Xiaoyun grabbed the small black hood with her backhand, and when she was about to take it off, she heard someone say in a deep voice: "I'm here, you don't have to take it off."
…
Hercules has been a troublemaker since he was a child. He has beaten people and been beaten by others.
But he had never felt so uncomfortable as before: the girl he loved was forced to strip naked, got under a man's crotch, and had to bark like a dog——
For him, this was an insult more painful than death. He put his hands on the ground and was about to get up, desperately fighting those people, when he heard a voice.
Then, all the strength in his body disappeared with the sound, and he fell heavily on the ground. Tears of blood suddenly came out, and he murmured: "The young master is here. The young master is here - the young master is here
coming!!"
Hercules' last strenuous scream made Xiaoyun's hands stiffen in taking off the hood. She subconsciously looked behind Wang Miao and saw several people appearing at the stairs on the sixth floor.
The young man walking at the front quickened his pace and walked over.
"who are you?"
Meng Yanming frowned, subconsciously raised his head and nodded at him. Just when he was about to ask something, Xiaoyun saw his body suddenly rise up, and his right foot seemed to click on the wall of the corridor. The person was in mid-air, right next to Xiaoyun.
As soon as his eyes blurred, Meng Yanming let out a cry of pain, and the pistol flew to the ceiling of the corridor.
Before the pistol even hit the ground, the young man grabbed it in his hand and used it as a hammer, hitting the other person on the back of the head.
This scene, like an electric shock, suddenly made Xiaoyun wake up: Who is he?
…
who is he!?
After Meng Yanming's pistol was kicked away by Tang Peng, as soon as this thought came to his mind, he felt a buzzing in his left ear, his vision went dark, and it hit the corridor wall with a bang.
At the corner of the stairs, Tang Peng heard the sound of Wang Miao laughing wildly and asking Xiaoyun to take off his clothes.
When he saw Hercules lying there with blood on his face, and someone was pointing a gun at him, the furious Tang Peng didn't think much at all. He kicked the man's pistol away with a jump, and then whipped him with a whip kick.
Kicked to the ground.
Lian Jie, who was following Jing Wuyan brother and sister closely, saw someone holding a gun in the corridor, and immediately stood in front of them and shouted in a low voice: "Quick, go back to the stairs!"
The purpose of Lian Jie being left behind by Jing Hengshan was to protect them, so when he saw danger, his first reaction was to let them hide.
Jing Fangbei stared at Tang Peng who rushed into the armed police, his eyes bright: "Lian Jie, there is no need."
Lian Jie was stunned, and when he looked over there again, Tang Peng had already put the third person down on the ground!
The armed police who followed Meng Yanming, that is, he brought his own firearms, but they were more than enough to deal with Xia Shuai and others.
In fact, when they subdued Xia Shuai and others, they were like tigers rushing into a flock of sheep. Those who followed did not have time to intervene, and the battle was over.
It's just that Meng Yanming and others never dreamed that the indestructibility that several of them had just achieved could be manifested in Tang Peng alone.
If Meng Yanming and others beat Xia Shuai and others like a tiger infiltrating the flock of sheep, then Tang Peng beating seven or eight of them by himself is like a tiger infiltrating the flock of chickens.
These low-level officers of the imperial capital's armed police had no power to fight back in front of Tang Peng. They didn't even survive until Xia Shuai and the others were beaten to the ground. It seemed that in the blink of an eye, the last armed policeman was kicked in the chin.
He went up, did a backflip, fell to the ground and passed out.
When Tang Peng stood firm and looked at the stunned Wang Miao, Wang Shifan's face turned pale.
Of course he knew Tang Peng, and he even knew that it was this man who brought down the arrogant Master Yan Jiawen and even took away the Yunxiao Pavilion Club.
It's just that he really didn't expect that Tang Peng would appear here and be so capable of fighting. In a short time, he knocked Meng Yanming and others to the ground.
Tang Peng didn't even bother with the stunned Wang Shifan. He took off his Chinese tunic suit and put it on Xiaoyun. He grabbed her arm and said lightly: "Get up and watch."
Confused, Xiaoyun stood up. She didn't know who Tang Peng was and what he was asking her to see.
At this time, Hercules also managed to get up: "Da, Da Shao!"
Tang Peng ignored Hercules. He just looked at Wang Miao, who was pale, and asked Xiaoyun, who had obvious red fingerprints on his face: "He beat you and tore your clothes to pieces, right?"
Xiaoyun nodded blankly: "Yes."
Tang Peng asked again: "Which hand?"
Xiaoyun couldn't remember which hand Wang Miao used when he spanked her, but subconsciously looked at his right hand.
Xiao Yun didn't understand, but Wang Miao reacted at this time. When he was about to hide his right hand behind his back, he was grabbed by Tang Peng, jerked to the left, pressed against the corridor wall, raised the pistol in his right hand, and fiercely
It hit him hard on the five fingers!
"ah!"
As Wang Miao screamed, the other four fingers on his right hand, except the thumb, were smashed by the heavy and thick pistol butt!
But as soon as he screamed, there was something in his mouth. He bit it down subconsciously, but it was cold and hard. Then he opened his eyes wide and could no longer make any sound.
There was a pistol in Wang Miao's mouth, and it was the barrel of the gun that he bit.
Tang Peng looked at him coldly and turned on the trigger of the pistol. His mind suddenly went blank, as if even his smashed right hand no longer hurt.
But he could clearly hear Tang Peng's voice: "Kneel down."
Wang Miao's face was extremely distorted, and he slowly knelt on the ground.
Tang Peng turned around, looked at Hercules and asked, "Can we still take action?"
Hercules wiped his blood-stained face with his backhand, nodded heavily and hissed: "Yes!"
Tang Peng retracted his gun, looked at Wang Miao's blood-stained right leather shoe, and said calmly: "Then break his right leg and teach him a lesson. Let him remember never to bully others with his feet again."
"good!"
Hercules gritted his teeth suddenly, stepped in front of Wang Miao, bent down and reached out to grab his right foot.
Wang Miao suddenly woke up and shouted miserably: "Brother, save me!!"
After seeing with his own eyes that Tang Peng smashed four fingers of Wang Miao's right hand with the butt of his gun, Wang Shifan would have been so frightened that he would have collapsed on the ground if it had not been supported by the corridor wall.
He had bullied others more than once before, but he had never used such bloody methods. He was stunned for a moment. It was not until Wang Miao screamed for help that he trembled all over, raised his hands and opened his mouth to say
What, but quickly shut his mouth - because Tang Peng pointed his pistol at him and told him: "If you dare to move, I will shoot. If you don't believe me, you can try it."
Hercules did not look at Wang Shifan, he just knew that with Tang Peng's presence, he could hold him up even if the sky fell.
"The dog smashed it, you're scared, right?"
Hercules, whose face was covered with blood, smiled ferociously, lifted Wang Miao's right foot, grabbed his ankle with his left hand, and grabbed his knee with his right hand. He raised it high and then suddenly dropped it down. At the same time, his right knee suddenly lifted!