Song Qingzong was sitting in the car angrily. The bald man grinned, showing a row of strong white teeth, and said: "Second Master, why don't you call two people to kill that boy? Then you will have no competition!"
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Song Qingzong rolled his eyes at the big-headed man, "Are you really stupid or pretending to be stupid? Are you sure you will be that kid?"
The bald man smiled and said, "What are you afraid of? He is injured anyway. Could it be that... are there others around?"
Song Qingzong nodded, "And there's more than one person."
The bald man was surprised and said: "Are they all masters?"
Song Qingzong nodded, sneered and said: "Based on the two of us, we are definitely no match."
The bald man said: "It seems that this boy is quite cautious. No wonder the third master didn't kill him."
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In a Hong Kong-style restaurant in Xintiandi, Lin Kun and his family of three are sitting around a table. Cheng Cheng is sitting at the end. Lin Kun and Chu Jingyao are sitting opposite each other. Cheng Cheng and Chu Jingyao both like this Hong Kong restaurant.
Lin Kun has eaten here once before. Chengcheng and Chu Jingyao’s favorites are the steamed shrimp dumplings. Lin Kun has also eaten it. I can’t say he is his favorite, but the taste is really nostalgic.
The business of this Hong Kong restaurant was surprisingly good. Not long after a family of three sat down, it started to become overcrowded. Fortunately, the family of three came in early, otherwise they would have run out of seats if they had been a little later.
The family of three deliberately chose a seat by the window so that they could eat and look at the scenery outside. This floor of Xintiandi is full of all kinds of food, and there are usually some young people including small bosses of ordinary companies.
Yes, I also like to come here when entertaining guests, mainly because of the variety of flavors and wide range of choices.
The dishes ordered by the family of three were quickly served. The family of three picked up their chopsticks and started eating. Chengcheng looked happy and happy. While eating, he looked at Lin Kun and Chu Jingyao. Chu Jingyao smiled and asked: "
Chengcheng, if you don't eat well, why do you always look at your parents?"
Chengcheng was chewing a piece of seafood patty at the corner of his mouth, smiling happily and saying, "I'm so happy to be with my parents."
Chu Jingyao smiled and said: "Have a good meal. If you like it, your parents will often take you out in the future."
Chengcheng said happily: "Wow, wow! Mom must mean what she says. Dad, what about you?"
Lin Kun said with a smile: "Dad agrees with what mom said, and he keeps his word. He will often take Chengcheng out in the future."
"Hehe." The little guy laughed innocently, "I suddenly feel so happy."
Chu Jingyao looked at her son with a smile, feeling warm in her heart. Ever since Lin Kun left Villa No. 7, Chengcheng had never been so happy as she was today. She looked at Lin Kun again, who was lowering his head.
Peel the shrimps, put one in a clear bowl, and the little guy picks it up
Lai happily started eating. Lin Kun peeled another one and was about to put it in her bowl, but he still hesitated and looked at her awkwardly, fearing that she would dislike him for peeling it with his hands. Chu Jingyao
She smiled and rolled her eyes at him: "It's already sent halfway, why do you want to take it back?"
Lin Kun smiled and put the shrimps in Chu Jingyao's bowl. Chu Jingyao picked them up and started eating. Lin Kun said, "Hey, why didn't you say thank you?"
Chu Jingyao didn't respond, and said as if it was a matter of course: "Well, it tastes good, let's have another one."
Lin Kun: "..."
A family of three was eating here, when suddenly there were two men pointing in this direction outside the French window. The two men looked like they were in their thirties or forties, with drunken looks on their faces, and a hint of lust between their eyebrows.
Taste, the person they pointed at was none other than Chu Jingyao.
Chu Jingyao saw Lin Kun's eyes looking out and followed Lin Kun's gaze. Her brows suddenly furrowed. Looking at the expressions on the faces of the two men, she knew without thinking that they were definitely not talking about anything good. This was an encounter.
A gangster.
Lin Kun put down his chopsticks and was about to go out. Chu Jingyao stopped him: "Forget it, don't act like a pervert."
Lin Kun said with a smile: "I don't know them in the same way. I just went out to say hello to them. Let's eat here. They are a bit too annoying standing there."
Judging from Lin Kun's appearance, he didn't mean to get angry at all, but Chu Jingyao still felt a little uneasy.
"Mom, I guess dad will beat those two annoying gangster uncles, and dad will slap their mouths." Chengcheng chewed a piece of meat pie and said to Chu Jingyao seriously.
Chu Jingyao looked at her son, but said nothing. She glanced out the window, with a faint worry on her face. She knew that Lin Kun was injured, otherwise she wouldn't be worried. She had seen Lin Kun's skills before, so
Call it a horror.
"Brother, what are you looking at?" Lin Kun walked out of the hotel and said to the two men standing by the window with a smile.
The two men looked at Lin Kun at the same time, with disdain between their brows, and said sarcastically: "What are you looking at?"
Lin Kun didn't mean to be annoyed, and his attitude was always very good, "I definitely can't control what you are looking at, but the key point is that you seem to be looking at my wife, and you are still pointing here, so this is none of my business."
"Oh, look at your wife. I just like your wife because I like her. Do you care about her?"
"That's right. If you don't want others to see it, hide your wife at home. Wouldn't you bring her out so that others can see her?"
The two of them looked drunk and arrogant, but Lin Kun's brows furrowed slightly, and he chuckled: "If I give you a chance, you won't be able to talk well, right?"
"Ci'ao, boy, who do you think can't speak well? Do you know who we are? Are we looking for a beating?" The two of them were extremely arrogant and their voices were loud, which immediately attracted the attention of passers-by.
Lin Kun looked calm and said with a sneer: "Looking at your character, you are just a small boss at best, or are you hanging out with some big brother? You will probably only have such a big future in your life, so noisy you are paralyzed!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the expression on Lin Kun's face turned cold, and his whole temperament suddenly erupted.
Without giving the two men in front of him a chance to beep again, he just slapped him with a loud mouth, and with two crisp sounds, the two drunk cats were immediately stunned and became heavy-headed.
Fell to the ground.
"Boy, you..."
The two of them were about to get up and curse, but before they could even curse, Lin Kun stepped down with two big feet. The two men could only scream in pain without any resistance.
There is no room.
In a nearby restaurant, several young men who were eating around a large table heard the noise outside. At first they didn't pay attention, but when they heard the screams, the expressions on their faces suddenly changed.
They are just the most ordinary people in this city
A group of gangsters, the two eldest brothers called them together today, on the one hand, to communicate the feelings between brothers, and on the other hand, to talk about the future development. The underground world of China and Hong Kong is going to change. If there are some hookups in the future,
If so, you have to be careful.
"It's the eldest brother and the second brother!"
"Go out and have a look!"
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A group of young people came out of the hotel noisily. Since they had nothing with them, they came out carrying wine bottles. However, before they could walk out of the hotel's entrance, a big man stopped them in front of them.
This big man was burly, with a ferocious line on his face, his hair was a little messy, his eyes were as sharp as knives, and there was a malicious sneer at the corner of his mouth. He spoke condescendingly to several young people: "You want to fight?"
Several young men were stunned, shocked by the aura of the big man in front of them. After looking at each other, the young man standing in front raised his head slightly and shouted coldly: "Where are you from, you stupid big man? Get out of my way!"
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"What did you say about me?"
The big man standing at the door had a cold face and looked unhappy, staring at the young man who was talking.
"Master, I say you are stupid!" the young man said angrily and arrogantly. In his opinion, although the big man in front of him looks scary, what should he be afraid of if there are so many of him? No matter how awesome he is, he can still beat him.
Eight? What’s more, you and these brothers are all good fighters. Although you don’t have a steel pipe or a machete in your hand, you do have a beer bottle. When fighting in the wild, this beer bottle is an absolute weapon for cutting people, bang bang bang.
It’s just a job!
"hehe……"
The big man sneered with a sinister look in his eyes. The scar on his face suddenly became more ferocious. He suddenly waved his hand and slapped it at the young man at lightning speed. If anyone watched carefully, they must have sufficient eyesight.
In this case, you will see that the big slap pulled down from the air only has four fingers, and the ring finger is missing.
Snap!
The loud big-eared scraper hit the young man's face hard. The young man was knocked unconscious. He turned around sharply and fell to the side. Fortunately, his brother stopped him behind him.
, he didn’t fall to the ground, but half of his cheek was already swollen, the teeth in his mouth were loose, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.
The remaining young men were stunned for a moment. None of them expected that the big guy in front of them would dare to strike first. Is he blind? He was just one person with bare hands. There were eight of us, and all eight of us were carrying beer bottles.
, even if one person and a beer bottle go down, he can be crippled, unless...
After several young people came to their senses, they could not hide their anger on their brows, but at the same time they couldn't help but be cautious. The young man who was beaten shook his head and came back to his senses. He roared angrily and rushed towards Bazhi. He grinned and roared: "I'll go.
You are a bitch! I have to fuck you today..."
As soon as this young man made such a move, the remaining young men immediately followed suit. However, before the young man could finish his roar, the roaring roar immediately turned into a scream.
"ah!!!"
He screamed heart-breakingly. I saw him covering his crotch with both hands. He jumped up from the same spot. The beer bottle in his hand fell out of his hand and fell to the ground with a click. It shattered into two pieces.
The penis suddenly bulged out.
The other young people didn't care so much anymore. Besides, the beer bottles had already been swung in the air and they couldn't take them back even if they wanted to. At this moment, seven beer bottles clinked and hit Ba Zhi's body, which surprised everyone.
Unexpectedly, Eight Fingers did not dodge and let the beer bottles hit his head one after another.
Glass shards were flying, his eight fingerprints were motionless, and the smile at the corners of his mouth became even more ferocious. There was no expression of pain on his face at all, as if the beer bottle, which was enough to make an ordinary person's head explode, had a lethal effect on him that was infinitely close to zero.
The young men were all shocked at once. They stuck out their tongues with eight fingers and licked their lips. They laughed and said, "The beating is over. It's my turn."
Several young men stepped back with horrified expressions. He looked at Eight Fingers helplessly. There was no scar on his head at all. What kind of Kung Fu was he practicing? Is it the legendary Iron Head Kung Fu?
Eight Fingers smiled ferociously at the corner of his mouth and took a step forward...