It is estimated that he saw himself on TV, but he was not sure whether the person was himself and it was inconvenient for him to come out, so he sent this man to explore his true identity.
After thinking about this, Luo Yu chuckled. Since the other party did not bring enough manpower, it meant that they were not sure that the person on TV today was him, so there should be no danger to him.
"It seems that I will still have to carry the sand eagle with me from now on." Luo Yu thought to himself, "The dangerous dung beetle is back."
Seeing that the other party was looking at him up and down, Luo Yu smiled honestly, showing a row of neat white teeth, but in his mind he was thinking about how to get this Japanese pig away later and torture him to find out where Shi Keqiang was now.
A circle of people surrounded Luo Yu, looking at Luo Yu up and down with ill intentions.
After thinking about this matter, Luo Yu began to become indifferent. The real dangerous person didn't come. What am I afraid of you for?
So the old hooligan spread his legs and began to look at the group of young hooligans. While shaking his legs, he looked around nonchalantly, his lazy temperament unconsciously spreading out.
This group of hooligans are used to walking sideways. I have never seen anyone so arrogant in front of them. Even if you are the person the Japanese are looking for, it is not your turn to show off in front of us.
A man who couldn't stand Luo Yu's movements walked up behind Luo Yu with a wooden stick and hit Luo Yu hard on the back of the head.
If the wooden stick with a thick arm were smashed hard this time, if not the brain would burst, at least it would be a concussion.
The Japanese's eyes flashed but he did not stop, as if he wanted to take this opportunity to test the quality of this person. After all, he had never seen the person mentioned by the superior, he had only heard people describe his skills.
The wooden stick was about to touch the hair on the back of Luo Yu's head in the lightning flash. The gangster showed a cruel smile on his lips, but his expression became stagnant in the next second.
Luo Yu seemed to have eyes on his back. Without looking back, he hit this man on the lower abdomen with his elbow. This blow almost caused the gangster to vomit out his intestines.
The wooden stick stopped less than one centimeter away from Luo Yu. The group of people who were waiting to see Luo Yu knocked to the ground were dumbfounded as they watched their companion slowly fall to the ground with foam on his face, and the wooden stick was knocked to the ground.
Luo Yu took it steadily in his hand.
"Baga!" The Japanese took a breath of cold air. The man struck too fast just now, and even he, a battle-experienced mercenary, didn't see clearly the elbow strike. How could he have such skill and appearance?
Yes, nine times out of ten, he is the person mentioned above.
Before setting off, my superiors had specifically warned me not to fight if I was sure it was this person, but to run away immediately.
But the Japanese obviously didn't believe his master's words. In his mind, the Chinese were still the weak bodies of the sick men of East Asia and were bullied.
Seeing Luo Yu slowly walking towards him with a wooden stick, the Japanese man in black suit screamed strangely, his body bones cracked, and the muscles on his body suddenly swelled, and the well-tailored suit was stretched with a loud sound.
The ground was torn into strips, startling the people standing around him.
What is this? An iron shirt? The two-meter-tall strong man was dumbfounded. He had never seen a human body expand in an instant.
The Japanese stared at his target through the haze, made a rattling sound in his throat, screamed strangely, and slashed at Luo Yu with both hands.
Japanese karate emphasizes killing the enemy as quickly as possible, so there is no sloppiness in the movements. Every move is performed with almost all the strength. This is also consistent with the ethnic characteristics of the islanders, who are violent and unreasonable and only seek immediate benefits.
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The wretched faces of the Japanese are right in front of you. Luo Yu is a fool to fight you hand to hand even though he has a wooden stick in his hand.
The old gangster always sits down and never stands, and lies down never sits down.
Moving his steps to dodge the Japanese's overwhelming kick, Luo Yu picked up the wooden stick as thick as his arm and hit the Japanese's face.
The Japanese didn't even have a chance to react before he was slapped hard on the face with the wooden stick.
There was a crisp sound, and the wooden stick with a thick wrist was broken into two pieces. The sharp wooden thorns tore open a large gash in the Japanese's mouth, and a thin spurt of blood mixed with broken wood dregs drew a thick arc in the air.
His face felt as if it had been hit by a crane. The small amount of flesh on his face was squeezed into one piece under the powerful bombardment. The flesh on his forehead was torn apart by the huge force, creating a horrific wound, and his scalp was lifted open.
piece.
The moment the left side of the face was hit by the wooden stick, it was completely dented, and the crunching sound of broken bones made people feel tight on the scalp.
All the upper and lower rows of teeth were forced out of the gums, and the broken teeth were randomly inserted into the Japanese's mouth and tongue, grinding almost all the gums into minced meat.
The broken bones penetrated between the eyebrows, and white bone residue was exposed on the eyelids, almost penetrating the eyeballs.
With a puff, a large mouthful of turbid liquid mixed with blood, broken flesh, and broken teeth was sprayed out by the Japanese. He flew five or six meters in the air and hit a telegraph pole not far away.
A terrifying radioactive blood mark was immediately printed on the telephone pole.
All this happened in less than two seconds, and the few local gangsters surrounding him felt like they had just seen this bloody scene in front of their eyes.
A strong smell of blood soon filled the alley.
A large amount of blood gushed out from the face of the Japanese man who fell to the ground. His clothes had long been in strips, and now they were covered with blood, which looked quite visually impactful.
"Oops, I'm sorry, I was too harsh -" Luo Yu looked at the wooden stick still stained with a trace of fleshy foam in his hand, and sighed regretfully.
"Kill, kill!" someone in the crowd screamed.
The most they usually do is blackmail single students to collect protection fees and so on. There are no more than three people who have had the experience of actually killing people.
Hearing this scream, wooden sticks and steel pipes fell to the ground with a crackle, and the group of people turned around and ran away.
"Stop!" Luo Yu shouted sharply. If Shi Keqiang had arranged people outside, it would be very detrimental to him if these people ran out.
Seeing that there were still people running away like crazy, Luo Yu gritted his teeth, picked up a pointed steel bar on the ground and pierced the person's calf.
There was a gap of seven or eight meters between the two people. The steel bar arrived in an instant. The thick fingers quickly drilled through the man's calf with almost no effort, splitting the muscles and bones and drilling through the front of the man's calf with a stream of sticky blood.
come out.
"Ah!" The unfortunate man screamed and fell to the ground, covering his calf. His whole body was sweating like he had taken a bath, and his lips were bitten. His body was shaking with pain.
The Japanese man was fine, and he didn't feel any discomfort even after he fainted from the pain, but now this man had to endure the pain alive, and his screams were so loud that his eardrums almost burst.
The effect of knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger was indeed very effective. The other people who ran away immediately turned pale and stood there without daring to move when they saw the miserable situation of escaping.
In terms of strength, more than a dozen of them rushed up together with weapons. It would still take a lot of effort for Luo Yu to knock them down unscathed in this narrow alley, but because Luo Yu's methods were too cruel, he caused a lot of damage after the attack.
The destructive power was so shocking that all these gangsters now felt extremely guilty.
"Don't move for now, I won't do anything to you." Luo Yu walked up to the leading strong man and said, "Lend me your cell phone."
Despite this strong man's two-meter-tall body, his legs were shaking like chaff at the moment, but luckily at least he didn't fall down, which was much better than having two people next to him who were so scared that they peed their pants.