Zhou Xiaoya shouted hurriedly, but the little hooligan next to him said very arrogantly and triumphantly: "Scream, let's see who dares to help you! The uncles are happy today, so you should accompany them well, and you will be the same in the future
I have someone to back me up."
As soon as they saw something happening here, the surrounding pedestrians gathered from a distance, but they always kept their distance and did not dare to move forward. One of them, a ferocious-looking hooligan, shouted angrily at the surrounding people: "What are you looking at?
Get out of here, everyone!"
The onlookers dispersed one after another...
This is the current situation in China. Those who like to watch the excitement, but do not stand up for justice. This does not blame the personal qualities of the people who watch the excitement. It is actually some social evils in China that make too many well-meaning people feel cold. In reality, there are too many righteousnesses.
There are examples of people who come forward but are not rewarded in the end. Generally speaking, people who step forward for justice are almost never expecting something in return, but it’s okay if they don’t receive anything in return. Most of the time, they receive bad retribution!
Tears of helplessness and panic flowed out of Zhou Xiaoya's eyes. Her face was stained with seven points of redness and drunkenness. Coupled with two lines of tears, her pitiful little appearance looked like a little girl abandoned by the world.
"Cionima's!"
Suddenly a loud shout came from behind. A young hooligan was about to turn around when he heard the words. Suddenly he felt as if his back was hit by a train. He felt that his whole back was about to fall apart and he staggered.
He fell forward, and was about to hit Zhou Xiaoya in front of him. Suddenly, another strong force locked his shoulders, lifted him up on the spot, and then threw him heavily to the ground, as if he was falling.
Like a chicken.
"ah!"
The little hooligan screamed without realizing what was going on. The pain all over his body seemed to be shattered by a shock. There was a burst of tightness in his chest. He coughed twice violently and coughed up a pool of blood.
Several other hooligans came back to their senses and looked at Lin Kun with mixed expressions, including fear, surprise, and hatred. In their opinion, Lin Kun was just here to disrupt the situation. He was originally planning to seduce the girl in front of him today, but suddenly
The appearance of such a tall and thin guy is really disruptive, but this guy seems to be very powerful.
"Brothers, copy the guy!" the leader of the hooligans shouted, and the rest of the hooligans all pulled out their weapons - daggers from their waists, and swung the daggers at Lin Kun together. They didn't care about that.
As for 3721, the dagger was pointed at every part of Lin Kun's body, without regard to the consequences.
Lin Kun sneered indifferently, just these broken knives were still gesticulating in front of him. He raised his foot decisively and hit the crotch of the little gangster who was rushing towards him. The little gangster was focused on his own dagger, but he didn't expect it.
Pan was kicked, and he screamed in pain, and the smell of broken eggs overwhelmed him in an instant.
"Ayo!"
The little gangster who was kicked to pieces held his crotch and threw away the dagger. He jumped high on the spot and fell to the ground groaning.
The so-called pain of a broken egg is definitely beyond your imagination...
There were five hooligans in total, and two of them fell down in an instant. The remaining three were still unyielding, or they had no choice but to shoot. They were already halfway in the middle of the road, and it was impossible to stop.
Lin Kun faced the young hooligan who was charging forward and punched the door directly. The young hooligan tried to dodge, but it was a pity that his reaction speed could not be faster than that of King Lin Dabing. There was a muffled sound and a collision on the bridge of his nose.
Crushing pain,
The whole person howled miserably, and his voice was about to be torn. In response, the whole person volleyed backwards and fell to the ground, covering the bridge of his nose that was smashed, and blood flowed out between his fingers. After struggling twice,
The whole person fainted.
Three have fallen...
So domineering!
So mighty!
So awesome!
The leader of the hooligans and the one who just shouted at everyone with a fierce face were left. The two people stopped at the last moment, forcibly stopped their bodies, and kept a distance of one meter away from Lin Kun, holding the
The dagger still maintained the forward thrusting posture, but the expression on his face was as stiff as the arm waving in mid-air.
It was already too late to step back from the brink. From the moment they teased Zhou Xiaoya, they were destined to be beaten severely today. This was just the beginning, and there would be worse things to come. If they were not allowed to at least lie down in the hospital
In the first half of the year, we, Lin Dabing, made such a move in vain.
"Very awesome?" Lin Kun smiled and said to the leader of the hooligan, and pulled the dagger out of his hand. The handle of the dagger was already covered with sweat, and threw it to the ground with a clang. The leader of the hooligan was frightened.
He shook his head repeatedly.
"Are you awesome?" Lin Kun turned his head and looked at the little gangster next to him. He had a fierce look on his face, and he was definitely not a good guy at first glance.
"No no no..."
The little hooligan who looked fierce just now suddenly became more docile than Snoopy.
Lin Kun slapped him in the face and roared: "You are not awesome. What the hell are you pretending to be? Your mother made you look like this just to scare people? You even bullied my girl."
Got it!"
The little gangster staggered backwards after being hit hard, but he didn't fall down. Before he could turn his head, another big slap came over him. The force of this slap was even greater than the previous one.
, he was beaten so hard that his eyes were filled with little stars, and he was swaying under his feet and threatening to fall.
Lin Kun grabbed the little gangster by the collar and punched him in the face again. This punch hit the door in front of his face and broke the bridge of his nose. Two nosebleeds spurted out with a hiss. Lin Kun tilted his neck to hide.
come over.
"ah!!!"
The little hooligan howled miserably, and his naturally vicious face suddenly became distorted, like a ghost.
Lin Kun raised his knees and pushed hard against his crotch. He seemed to hear the sound of broken eggs - click, and the little gangster let out a heart-rending scream, as if he was about to tear that day apart.
His eyes were broken, his eyes turned white, and he fainted completely.
The leader of the hooligans standing nearby was completely frightened. He had never seen a man who could fight like this before. Normally, they would bully others. The five of them gathered together to pick out honest people to bully, but today they did not expect...
Lin Kun suddenly kicked him towards him, directly on his stomach. He had no space or time to dodge. He groaned and fell to the ground, clutching his stomach, followed closely behind without waiting for him.
When he raised his head, the big slap had already been thrown off. Lin Kun seemed too lazy to talk to him. After a violent meal, while he was still breathing, he said coldly: "Which hand did you touch my sister just now?"
The little gangster hunched over and knelt on the ground, with a trace of red blood hanging from the corner of his mouth. He raised his head slightly and looked at Lin Kun with fear in his eyes, begging for mercy: "Brother, I was wrong. I really didn't know she was your sister. If you knew,
Even if you give me two courages, I wouldn’t dare…”
"Which hand?" Lin Kun asked coldly.
"This... this one..." The little hooligan raised his left hand tremblingly.
"Where's the other one?" Lin Kun asked coldly.
"Okay... I really want to touch it." The little gangster said timidly.
Lin Kun bent down and picked up the dagger on the ground. In front of the little gangster and in front of everyone around him, he suddenly pressed the two hands of the little gangster on the ground, and then stabbed the dagger down with a 'swish'.
Two strikes, little hooligan
His two hands were covered with blood, and there were two transparent holes in the front and back. The screams broke through his throat and shook the sky. The whole person passed out in response. His two hands will probably fall down even if they are not useless in the future.
Disabled.
This is not to say that Lin Kun is ruthless, but there are always some people in this society who fight against others or gather in groups of three or two. They do nothing and just want to bully others and steal other people's things.
Damn it, MD still molests women from good families honestly. They do whatever dirty things they want. The reason why such people dare to be so arrogant is because they haven’t met a master like King Lin Dabing who can frighten them for the rest of their lives by teasing them once.
The remaining five unconscious hooligans were awakened by their big brother's screams. Before they knew what was going on, they felt their hands being pressed hard to the ground. No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't pull them out.
, followed by a burst of cold and biting pain, and in an instant it felt like the back of the palm was penetrated, and then there were screams one after another...
Lin Kun stood up slowly, and the onlookers around him immediately stepped back in shock, as if they had seen the big devil from the abyss of hell, but Lin Kun was torturing the little hooligans they were used to seeing, so in their hearts
I still admire this 'big devil', and I don't know who was the first to applaud. One after another, the surrounding people finally burst into warm applause, as if they were welcoming their triumphant hero.
On this street, no matter men, women, old or young, there is almost no one who has not been bullied and harassed by these hooligans. Some people have called the police before, but the uncle or uncle of the leading hooligan seems to be some kind of leader of this police station.
, so the matter has always been settled, and the person who called the police was retaliated against in the end. Therefore, the common people have always dared to get angry at these little hooligans but dare not speak out, and they can only walk around when they see them.
They don't have to be afraid anymore. The hands of these five hooligans were all crippled by Lin Kun. They all have complete hands and feet. Is it possible that they are still afraid of the five hooligans who have their hands crippled?
Lin Kun announced to everyone in a majestic voice: "This is my sister next to me. Please take good care of me when I live here. If anyone dares to bully my sister again in the future, the end will only be worse than the five of them, not lighter than the five of them."
!”
Everyone felt a sense of fear in their hearts after hearing this, and quickly remembered Zhou Xiaoya's appearance, so as not to be careless in the future...
Lin Kun supported Zhou Xiaoya and was about to squeeze out of the crowd to leave. Suddenly, sirens sounded outside the crowd. A police car stopped at the outside, and then four police officers from the police station jumped out. "Get out of the way, everyone, get out of the way. The police are handling the case!"
"
Lin Kun frowned, knowing that there was trouble again. He saw a man in his fifties with Mediterranean hair taking the lead in squeezing into the crowd. His eyes almost jumped out of his sockets when he saw the five bloody gangsters on the ground.
, without shying away from everyone's gaze, he rushed directly to the leader of the gangsters and shouted: "Great nephew!"
The remaining three policemen directly pulled out the guns from their waists and pointed them at Lin Kun, and said sternly: "Don't move, raise your hands!"
Lin Kun chuckled, did not raise his hand, and said in a calm tone: "You'd better not point a gun at me."
"Stop talking nonsense and raise your hands quickly, or we will shoot!" the policeman continued to shout sternly.
"I'm warning you, don't point your gun at me!" Lin Kun's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his tone was filled with countless ice knives, and he stabbed the three policemen who were pointing guns at him in the heart.
The three policemen were frightened at the same time, and their hands could not help but tremble...