469 The stinky hooligan who suffered a thousand knives!
"Sarui, Saorui, I really didn't bring any money when I came out this time. Don't worry, I'll have someone give you money as soon as I get back!"
Tang Peng raised his hand to break away, then changed his hand drunkenly, stumbling on his feet and giggling, when the little boss quickly pulled out a sharp knife from his lower back, pointed it at his left chest, and stabbed it hard!
At the same time, Xiao Ji, who was clearing the plates nearby, took out a knife from under the plate and rushed over quickly.
It is now past two o'clock in the afternoon, there are no other customers in the small restaurant, and there are not many pedestrians outside, but don't forget that this is Wangfujing, one of the most visited areas in Beijing.
But the little boss didn't have the slightest scruple. Judging from the force and angle of the knife he stabbed Tang Peng in the chest, it was definitely not what an ordinary little boss could do. It could definitely rival those of professional killers!
After the knife was stabbed, the little boss with a beard flashed a trace of pride and cruelty in his eyes, and you could even see the scene of blood splattering.
Because he chose the perfect moment for the assassination: Tang Peng was drunk and defenseless.
Indeed, Tang Peng was so drunk that he couldn't even open his eyes, but he had the instinct to be alert when danger came. After he suddenly felt a cold wind coming, he subconsciously made the correct reaction immediately.
Tang Peng's upper body suddenly leaned back and fell straight to the ground.
This is a kung fu similar to 'Iron Banqiao'. The upper body looks like a wooden stake broken by strong wind, but the feet can be firmly nailed to the ground. When the danger is over, it will immediately spring up like a spring to counterattack the enemy.
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Normally, Tang Peng would have done this action with ease.
But now that he was drunk, even if he instinctively dodged the knife, he fell straight down, and his feet that should have been firmly against the ground were already raised awkwardly.
"Ouch, not good!"
When the back of his head was about to hit the floor, Tang Peng became more or less awake, but he was unable to change the fate of the fall. He could only raise his hands as much as possible and quickly reach behind his head, hoping to support the back of his head with his hands before it hit the ground.
Stay down, keep your balance, and then try to fight back.
Just as his mind was spinning, Tang Peng stretched his hands back without touching the ground - but he grabbed a red object and saw a pair of beautiful legs without stockings.
Just like a drowning man grabbing a straw, Tang Peng grabbed the red thing and exerted force - a girl's scream came from above his head: "Ah!"
Then, after stabbing the young boss with a knife, he saw this scene: a tall beauty in a skirt. The skirt was suddenly taken off, revealing a black lace thong and a pair of slender white legs.
The little boss was so happy that he felt a pain in his stomach and flew out involuntarily.
It turned out that the red thing Tang Peng grabbed was actually the hem of a certain beauty's dress.
Can the hem of the skirt withstand Tang Peng's strong tearing?
It was taken for granted that it was taken off, and then the beauty of a certain beauty was leaked, and then she screamed.
However, Tang Peng didn't have time to watch this rather erotic scene. He immediately hugged those two beautiful legs with his backhand, and while using the force to bounce up, he kicked the little boss's belly hard with his right foot.
Tang Peng really didn't expect that he would be targeted by someone who wanted to kill him just for a drink.
Fortunately, he was still able to maintain enough instinctive reactions after being drunk, so he used the beauty's legs to kick the little boss away.
"ah!"
A certain beauty's skirt was taken off and her beautiful legs were hugged, which caused great stimulation, making her continue to scream...
But Tang Peng didn't bother to apologize to her, because the guy had already rushed over, yelling, and slashed his neck with a bright knife from left to right!
When Tang Peng kicked the young boss away, he raised his hands above his head. Before he could let go of the beauty's legs, the man's knife had already been quickly scratched to his cheek.
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Tang Peng subconsciously tilted his head back, and his head went back between the beauty's legs, and the lower edge of the black thong - maybe because he drank too much, he touched the nose of the lace underwear and actually smelled it.
The ambiguous smell of the stock.
But now Tang Peng had no intention of smelling this kind of smell. After the man slashed the air with his sword, his wrist suddenly stopped with a loud shout, and he slashed back in the opposite direction. The speed and strength were no less than before.
At the same time, the beauty suddenly felt that there was an extra head between her legs. She didn't know where the strength came from, and she screamed and raised her legs together, and actually forced Tang's head out of her legs.
His legs worked together to knock him towards the blade.
"Damn it, it's dangerous!"
Tang Peng was shocked, and when he was about to let go of the beauty's legs and quickly lowered his body and shrank his head, he also shouted loudly and opened his mouth - "Bang!"
Even though Tang Peng was already seven to eight points drunk and his reactions were starting to slow down, he was still very confident in dodging the man's blow.
But just as he was about to make an evasive action, he suddenly realized: If he had shortened his body and shrunk his head, the knife would not have hurt him, but the knife would have swept across those beautiful legs.
The skin of the beautiful legs is smooth and white, and it will definitely not be able to block the sharp edge of the knife, and it will definitely be cut horizontally with a deep gash.
Although no one will die after being cut on the leg, and Tang Peng will not feel pain, but if such a pair of beautiful legs is hit by a knife, it will definitely be a waste of natural resources, and gods and Buddhas will not tolerate it.
What's more, these beautiful legs were robbed all because of Tang Peng - how could a man with a strong sense of responsibility like him watch this happen?
As a result, under the control of alcohol, Mr. Tang's self-confidence and love for beauty skyrocketed to an unprecedented level. He no longer hid, and actually opened his mouth and bit the knife while shouting!
After a crunching sound, the man was stunned.
He never dreamed that Tang Peng would use his teeth to bite him with a knife that shocked the world and made people cry. He was stunned for a moment.
The guy was stupid, but Tang Peng was not stupid. He took the opportunity to fly up with his right foot and hit him hard on the crotch!
"ah!"
As the waiter screamed and staggered back with his hands on his crotch, Tang Peng had already jumped up.
Even if you drink a little wine, you can be assassinated. This made Tang Peng, who used to eat this bowl of rice for a living, very angry. He jumped up without any hesitation. When he was about to rush forward and kill the little boss and the waiter, his head was confused.
A wonderful pain.
This kind of pain did not come from the outside world, but from the inside. It was as if a knife had stabbed Tang Peng hard in his head, causing him to suddenly open his mouth wide and hold his head with both hands.
The little boss who had been kicked out by Tang Peng did not continue the attack after seeing Tang Peng stand up, but wisely chose to retreat.
Because he had already seen that neither he nor his friend was a match for Tang Peng. If he rushed forward at this moment, it would be an out-and-out foolhardy act.
After the little boss failed to assassinate him, he made a quick decision and slammed his right hand to the ground. With a soft sound of "wave", a puff of white smoke rose up and filled the entire small restaurant in an instant.
The sudden pain in Tang Peng's head made Tang Peng's eyesight turn black. All his strength disappeared in an instant. Just when his legs gave out and he was about to collapse to the ground, the pain that penetrated deep into his bone marrow disappeared as quickly as it came.
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After the inexplicable pain disappeared quickly, Tang Peng's eyes lit up and he regained his strength. When he looked forward again, the white smoke had gradually dissipated, and the little boss and the waiter were gone.
What happened just now? Why did my head hurt inexplicably? Tang Peng was stunned on the spot, staring blankly at the open back door of the restaurant, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"Ke Qing, are you okay!?"
Just when Tang Peng was in a daze, a woman's scream sounded from the door behind him.
He turned his head subconsciously and saw a beautiful young man wearing a charming snow-white tank top with his lower body almost exposed, looking at him with burning eyes.
Next to the young woman, a woman about forty years old was about to bend down to lift her skirt.
The middle-aged woman's shout made the beauty tremble. She no longer cared about her hatred of Tang Peng, and hurriedly bent over, stuck out her buttocks, and lifted up her skirt.
When she bent over, her silk white camisole drooped, revealing the pair of snow-white semicircles on her chest. Tang, who had just woken up, was stunned again, and his eyes were like nails, fixed on them.
God can testify that no matter how many beauties there are around a man, he will still react like Tang Peng does when he sees the pair of white rabbits on the chest of an unknown beauty.
This is just a matter of nature and has nothing to do with being a gangster or a despicable person.
"Hey, I said you are a stinky hooligan, what are you looking at!"
Just as Tang Peng was staring at him, the middle-aged woman stepped in front of the young woman, pinched her waist with one hand, and pointed at his nose with the other hand, shaking her curly hair around like a lion roaring from the east of the river.
"ah!"
Tang Peng was startled, and he quickly lowered his head and apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I, I didn't mean it just now, please forgive me."
After being stabbed by two people in succession and having a headache, the wine Tang Peng drank had long since turned into cold sweat and he had regained his former sobriety.
Especially the inexplicable headache at that moment made him feel the pain he had never felt before, and the cold sweat was caused by the pain at that moment.
"I'm sorry? Ha, you are a stinky gangster who has been stabbed a thousand times. You molested my sweetheart in the street and even took off her clothes - well, just say sorry and that's it! If sorry can solve the problem, then why do we need the police!
?You stinky gangster, just wait until you are in jail!"
The middle-aged woman looks very average, and no one out of ten thousand could compare to the beauty next to her, but she has a sharp tongue that no one out of ten thousand could pick out.
Tang Peng admitted that he was a gangster, and often felt complacent about being a gangster——
But now he can swear to God that he did not act like a gangster just now. He took off the skirt of this beautiful woman and put his head between her legs. He was completely forced to do so.