Hao Jianfeng is a soldier. He can clearly feel the murderous aura emanating from Xiao Feng. It is cold and bone-chilling. A dragon has reverse scales and will die if he touches it. He doesn't know whether Tai Shao will die or not, but if he commits a crime in Xiao Feng's hands today, he will at least have to do it. The peeling skin came off.
Bu San Bu Si also sensed Xiao Feng's murderous intent, and was angry with Master Tai in his heart. The young master asked them to follow him just to protect a few girls. This boy wanted to die, but he provoked Han Shuang and even took advantage of him. If you touch it with your hands, just chop it off.
The scene fell silent, all eyes were fixed on Xiao Feng, wanting to see what he would do. Some Taishan staff were shaking their heads. These outsiders had offended Mr. Tai, and it would be difficult for them to leave Taishan completely.
Xiao Feng took a deep breath and suppressed his murderous intention. After all, killing people in front of so many people was not a wise choice. However, it was impossible for him to let these two bastards go.
Xiao Feng looked back at Han Shuang, feeling that Han Shuang had changed a bit. If it had been in the past, Han Shuang would have beaten people with his temper. However, this was not the time to think about problems, and he slowly walked towards the two of them. The man walked over and said, "Tell me, which hand touched it?"
"Damn it, I touched both hands, what can you do," the so-called Young Master Li hadn't spoken yet, but Young Master Tai shouted arrogantly.
"I touched both hands," Xiao Feng's cold eyes fell on Mr. Tai's face: "Since I touched them all, let's just waste them all." After saying this, he moved and came to Mr. Tai.
Before Tai Shao could react, he only felt his right hand being grabbed by someone, and the pain of being bitten by an iron pincer came. Before he could scream, he only heard a "click" and another burst of severe pain. Then he discovered to his horror that his arm had turned into a V-shape.
"The other hand," Xiao Feng's voice without any emotion sounded in Tai Shao's ears, and then he held Tai Shao's left hand again, exerted force, and heard the sound of bone cracking again.
Mr. Tai's screams stopped suddenly, his eyes rolled up, and he fainted. After all, not everyone can bear the pain of having his hands broken alive.
Xiao Feng let go of Tai Shao, and he collapsed on the ground like a puddle of mud. The sight of his two deformed arms sent chills down one's back, and the cold wind blew out.
The eyes of the people around him changed when they looked at Xiao Feng. He was a devil. He was definitely a devil. Otherwise, how could he be so ruthless? Some people had even taken out their mobile phones and were preparing to call the police, or were preparing to take pictures and post them online. .
Hao Jianfeng looked around coldly: "Whoever dares to take pictures will be responsible for the consequences."
Hearing Hao Jianfeng's words, several young people looked at Mr. Tai on the ground and quickly put away their mobile phones. They even took off the cameras hanging around their necks to avoid being mistaken for taking pictures.
Seeing Xiao Feng break the young man's hands, Han Shuang frowned slightly and opened his mouth but said nothing. She could feel that Xiao Feng actually cared about her, otherwise he wouldn't be so cruel.
"Master Tai," several of his subordinates standing behind Master Tai immediately shouted with wide eyes.
"Shut up," Xiao Feng shouted coldly, turning to look at Mr. Li: "Tell me, which hand did you touch?"
"I...fuck him, beat him to death," Young Master Li was stared at by Xiao Feng like a knife, his body trembled, and he shouted loudly to the two bodyguards behind him.
"Yes, Mr. Li," the two bodyguards took a step forward and stood in front of Mr. Li.
The faces of the two people were a little solemn. They were both experts, so they naturally knew what kind of strength it took to break an arm. They had just seen clearly that Xiao Feng did not break it, but broke it forcefully, just like breaking chopsticks. Human bones are very small. It's so hard that it's not easy to break it, but Xiao Feng can do it easily, but they can't.
From this point of view, the two of them are not Xiao Feng's opponents at all, but even if they are not opponents, they cannot retreat, let alone leave Young Master Li. They are not ordinary bodyguards, but special police officers of the Tai'an City Public Security Bureau. Once they retreat, , then their future is over.
"Go away, I don't want to hurt innocent people," Xiao Feng glanced at the belts of the two men and guessed their identities. This kind of belt is specially issued by the city bureau's special police. This young man Li can use the special police as a bodyguard. He is definitely not an ordinary person. .
However, so what, even if he is the son of the Tai'an Municipal Party Committee Secretary, Xiao Feng is not going to let him go easily today. He has always adhered to the saying that I will not offend others if they do not offend me. Now that I have offended him, I will not do anything to him. use.
"We can't get out of the way," one of the special police officers shook his head. Although he was not ashamed of what Li Shao did, it was protected by the director's order. How could he dare to let others hurt Li Shao?
"Go away," Xiao Feng frowned.
"Do it," the two special police officers shouted and rushed towards Xiao Feng.
Xiao Feng's eyes flashed, and he struck out with his right foot like lightning, kicking the special police officer on the right hard on the chest. At the same time, his fist hit the shoulder of the special police officer on the left, knocking the two men away.
Defeating the enemy with one move, although Xiao Feng did not have the strength he had in his heyday, it was still very easy to deal with the two special police officers. He did not use heavy hands because he knew that they were just obeying orders.
The two special police officers flew out and fell to the ground. It seemed that they would not be able to get up in a short time.
The eyes of the people around him changed again. They barely saw how Xiao Feng did it before they saw the special police flying away. Several foreigners even widened their eyes and exclaimed in broken Chinese: "China, Kung Fu,"
Li Shaozhen was a little scared. He had never known what it felt like to be afraid on the one-third-acre land in Tai'an, but he knew it now. He looked at the two special police officers and found that they had fainted and there was no hope for them.
"Don't touch me, my dad is Li..." Mr. Li took out a dagger from nowhere, pointed at Xiao Feng and shouted.
"I don't care who your father is, even if he is Li Gang, I will still hit you," Xiao Feng interrupted Li Shao without allowing him to finish.
"Come up," Mr. Li shouted as his eyes touched several of Mr. Tai's men.
Young Master Li was a figure that all the young masters liked to fawn over. How dare they not listen? They all took out the small daggers and sticks they carried with them, gritted their teeth and rushed towards Xiao Feng. They felt that because there were more people, they would not necessarily lose to Xiao Feng. The wind is blowing.
I was so angry that I had no place to vent my anger. Now I saw that this group of rubbish dared to attack, so I immediately rushed forward.
‘Bang bang bang’, the sound of fists hitting flesh could be heard from the scene. In the blink of an eye, Tai Shao’s men were all covered with their feet, and none of them could stand up.
Young Master Li's eyes were frightened, and the hand holding the dagger turned white from the exertion: "Don't come over, my dad is the director of the Public Security Bureau, if you dare to touch me, I will make sure you can't live without Tai'an,"
Hao Jianfeng looked at Mr. Li for a few times and thought about it carefully. It seemed that the director of the Tai'an City Public Security Bureau was really surnamed Li. It turned out that he was his son. But what about the director of the Public Security Bureau? He was not from the Hao family's camp. If he was beaten, he would be beaten. Yesterday, he shot the son of the deputy mayor of Jinan City, not to mention the son of the director of the Public Security Bureau.
Just because Xiao Feng and Hao Jianfeng didn't care, it doesn't mean that others don't care. As soon as Mr. Li finished speaking, the expressions of the people around him changed. It seems that the son of the director of the Public Security Bureau is going to cause a big incident today. There are staff members who also secretly Call the police and go find the person in charge of Taishan Scenic Area.
"I just like the second generation of officials," Xiao Feng sneered and approached Mr. Li.
"No, don't come over," Mr. Li regretted. He didn't regret touching Han Shuang, but he regretted that he shouldn't have gone out with only two special police officers. If he had brought several special police officers with him, and they all had guns, who would he be afraid of? , gun, yes, the SWAT policeman has a gun.
Young Master Li was overjoyed when he thought of this. He turned to look at the SWAT police. What surprised him even more was that the SWAT police had already sat up from the ground and immediately shouted: "Xiao Wang, use the gun."
The SWAT officer hesitated, took out his pistol and pointed it at Xiao Feng: "Don't move,"
Xiao Feng glanced at the gun in the SWAT police's hand, and sure enough, it had not moved. He was wondering why the second-generation officials today are so arrogant. Is he really looking for death when he pulls out a gun in front of so many people?
Hao Jianfeng's face turned cold, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the number: "Where are you, at the east end of Tianjie Street?" After saying that, he hung up the phone and looked at Mr. Li: "Your father can't save you today, either."
Li Shao didn't care what Hao Jianfeng said. Now that he saw the special police holding Xiao Feng down with a gun, he became arrogant again: "Fuck me, fight me."
"Do you dare to let him kill me?" Xiao Feng asked with a sneer.
"Yes, I don't dare to kill you, but I can make you stay in jail for the rest of your life," Mr. Li wiped the sweat from his face, feeling even more filled with hatred.
"What's going on?" Suddenly, a voice rang out, and a path branched out from the crowd. A stocky young man came in from the outside, followed by two bodyguards.
Mr. Li turned around and saw that he was a stocky young man. He was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed: "Brother Qian, why did you come to Mount Tai?"
The stocky young man glanced at the gun in the SWAT police's hand and frowned slightly: "Li Xiaobing, what's going on?"
When the stocky young man came, Mr. Li was not afraid anymore. He knew the identity of the stocky young man. Qian Jing, the son of Qian Bo, secretary of the Jinan Municipal and Legal Committee, was a famous prostitute even in Jinan City, far from him. A son of the director of the Tai'an Public Security Bureau can compare.
This is an era of fighting for the father, especially in a certain circle. As long as the father is tough, the son has the right to be crazy. Mr. Li is so crazy in Tai'an because of his father, but he really can't get along in Jinan. Well, Qian Jing’s father is the secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee of Jinan City, and he also serves in the province, but he doesn’t know what he is specifically.
Li Shao went to Jinan several times and visited Qian Jing. Of course, this was also his father's instruction, telling him to have a good relationship with Qian Jing. Maybe it would be useful when he did. Don't look at Li Shao Kuang, but it is very easy Following his father's words, he and Qian Jing became very familiar with each other and became brothers.
Mr. Li immediately told what happened just now. Of course, he also changed the intention of touching Han Shuang to an accidental touch.
Qian Jing glanced at Mr. Li. He naturally knew what kind of virtue Li Xiaobing was, but he didn't say anything. He decided to help Li Xiaobing. At least he had to let people know that their circle was not something anyone could mess with.
Just when Qian Jing was about to speak, a mocking voice sounded: "Old Qian, do you want to help him?"
