Shen Lang smacked his mouth and thought to himself that it was really troublesome, so he simply picked up two beer bottles and headed forward.
Avoiding a knife attack from a tattooed man, Shen Lang unceremoniously hit the man on the head with a beer bottle.
"Bang!" The wine bottle broke, and the man's head was also smashed, and he fell down.
The other three tattooed men were furious and rushed forward.
Shen Lang kicked out, and a tattooed man was kicked away. He flew in a parabola for seven or eight meters in the air and fell to the ground.
Three strikes, five divided by two, in less than half a minute, the five tattooed men were easily knocked to the ground by Shen Lang, unable to get up.
Originally, Yuan Ming was holding a switchblade in his hand and wanted to stab Shen Lang, but he didn't expect the opponent to be so violent that he almost frightened him to the point of peeing.
Shen Lang turned his eyes to Yuan Ming and strode over.
Thinking of Shen Lang's previous slap, Yuan Ming lost consciousness on half of his face, and a huge sense of fear enveloped his heart. He felt that if he didn't run, he would be beaten badly by Shen Lang, so Yuan Ming ran away.
"Fuck, wait for me, I must make you look good!" Yuan Ming's face was full of gloom, and he shouted as he ran away.
"Want to run?" Shen Lang frowned.
"Leave him alone." Liu Xiaoxiao took Shen Lang's hand. Shen Lang was too lazy to chase him, and threatened the five tattooed men who were twisted to the ground: "Disappear from my eyes within ten seconds, or else I will fight."
Break your legs!"
The five guys were trembling with fear. After seeing Shen Lang's power, they no longer dared to have any temper. They each helped him up with difficulty and ran away like shit.
Liu Xiaoxiao felt very uncomfortable because her body was wet with beer, but the weather was so hot that she could dry out quickly.
"Let's go quickly." Liu Xiaoxiao said with a glance.
"Why are we leaving? We just finished eating. Let's leave after we finish." Shen Lang said.
Liu Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes: "I'm going to kill you. Do you still want to cause trouble?"
"This is not causing trouble, it should be called self-defense. Come on, sit down to eat, and everyone is gone. It's a free meal. If you don't eat it, you won't get it." Shen Lang shrugged.
Liu Xiaoxiao was speechless. She looked around and saw no one around. She was too lazy to say anything and sat down to continue eating.
About four or five minutes later, an alarm bell suddenly sounded, and several police cars drove into the side of the street, with five or six police officers walking out of the cars.
A policewoman nearby held a pager in her hand and shouted: "evacuate the crowd!"
The policewoman is none other than Bai Qingyu. She is tall and charming, like a bright pearl in the crowd.
Shen Lang raised his eyebrows, why is this woman here again?
Bai Qingyu didn't want to come either.
She almost died from exhaustion during this period. The last explosion, plus Shen Lang's incident, plus the recent frequent reports of people hiding drugs... there were too many things and it was too annoying.
Finally at noon, Bai Qingyu finally found some time to take a nap. Unexpectedly, a citizen reported that there was a fight between underground forces in the snack street here.
There was no need to take action on his own. Bai Qingyu was very sensitive to reporting recently, so he personally mobilized a few police officers to come over.
"Officer Bai?" Liu Xiaoxiao shouted from a distance.
Bai Qingyu heard Liu Xiaoxiao's voice and was about to walk over here.
suddenly.
A dozen tattooed men with machetes rushed towards the roadside. They were all big, round and menacing.
"It's him! That's the kid who hit me!" Yuan Ming covered the red and swollen right side of Lao Gao's face, pointed at Shen Lang and roared.
"If you dare to hurt Mr. Yuan's brother, chop him to death!" More than a dozen tattooed men rushed forward fiercely.
Liu Xiaoxiao was startled.
"Xiaoxiao, look at the consequences of letting this guy run away." Shen Lang smiled.
Liu Xiaoxiao was speechless and shouted: "You are here to kill people, and you still laugh!"
"Don't be afraid, am I here?" Shen Lang continued to devour the food.
Liu Xiaoxiao said angrily: "Secretary Shen, can you please be serious?"
"The men will be hacked to death, the women will be dragged out and fucked to death!" The leader, a man about 1.9 meters tall with a pockmarked face, pointed at Shen Lang and Liu Xiaoxiao with a ferocious look on his face.
"Brother Dan is mighty!" Yuan Ming clapped his hands and showed a cruel smile. If Shen Lang dared to hit him, he would let Shen Lang know how to write the word regret!
"What do you want to do!" Bai Qingyu looked at a large group of tattooed men carrying machetes, her pretty face changed color, and her right hand subconsciously reached to her waist.
It's a pity that Bai Qingyu usually carries a Type 92 pistol in his waist that is standard for the criminal police captain. Today, because it was not official business, he didn't bring a pistol with him.
The few policemen around him did not bring their pistols with them. They hurriedly took out their electric batons and stared at the gangsters in front of them with vigilance.
"Brother Dan! There are police!" A yellow-haired man pointed at Bai Qingyu's group of people wearing police uniforms and shouted to the pockmarked young man.
The young man with a pockmarked face let out a loud sigh and shouted: "What are you afraid of, police? I hate police the most, kill them!"
"You, you, you... the five of you go to the police, and the rest of you will follow me to kill that kid!"
The young man with a pockmarked face led a group of people and rushed towards Shen Lang.
"Shen Lang, they are coming!" Liu Xiaoxiao was startled and leaned closer to Shen Lang subconsciously.
"You should hide first." Shen Lang put down his chopsticks and pushed Liu Xiaoxiao away slightly.
Shen Lang glanced at the group of guys headed by the burly man with a pockmarked face, and walked up quickly.
Seeing that Shen Lang not only did not run away, but actually walked towards them, the group of tattooed men were a little stunned. This kid was quite courageous.
With a pockmarked face, he waved the machete in his hand and shouted: "Have him killed!"
Shen Lang picked up two beer bottles and faced them head-on. The pockmarked young man slashed at Shen Lang with a knife.
Liu Xiaoxiao, who was hiding aside, saw this scene, and her little heart almost jumped. She secretly prayed that nothing would happen to Shen Lang. But Shen Lang was so powerful, nothing would happen, right?
This is obviously not the first time this pockmarked young man has cut someone. The knife is extremely fast and he cuts to the fatal part. He is an absolute veteran!
It's a pity that in Shen Lang's eyes, this level is not even considered garbage.
Shen Lang dodged sideways to avoid the knife, and hit the pockmarked young man on the head with a beer bottle.
"Snapped!"
The pockmarked young man's head was bleeding, he was dizzy, took a few steps back, and fell down.
Yuan Ming, who was shouting and cheering at the side, took a breath of cold air, and the shouts suddenly stopped.
The Dan brother he invited was an elite-level thug, and he was knocked down by Shen Lang in just one encounter?
What surprised him even more was what came next.
After Shen Lang kicked a few times, a group of gangsters fell to the ground screaming and wailing, and twisted into a ball.
Yuan Ming's scalp was numb. He never expected that Shen Lang was so powerful, knocking down so many tough men one after another.
Seeing that the situation was not right, Yuan Ming turned around and ran away.
"I want to run away!" Shen Lang saw Yuan Ming running away and immediately chased after him.
Shen Lang kicked Yuan Ming in the back of the head.
"Ouch!"
Yuan Ming let out a ghost cry and a wolf howl, and could only feel a "bang" in his head. His vision went dark, and he fell to the ground and fainted.