Facing these Tao family thugs, Li Longtu really had no fear.
Punch a child.
At this moment, Li Longtu was as if he was unparalleled. He was waving his fists as violently as a dragon and extremely fast. The scene looked like Master Xing's "Kung Fu" movie. Around the corridor, Tao's thugs were lying in random directions.
Some people were even blown away, hung somewhere on the wall, and some were thrown into the trash can.
Ding--
Just at this time, the cleaning lady came up in the elevator and didn't know which room she wanted to clean.
But as soon as she opened the door, she saw a chaotic scene, her eyes widened, and her face was confused.
Just then, a Tao family thug flew over and crashed into her cart containing groceries. The aunt was so frightened that she quickly turned around and pressed the elevator's down button.
boom!
Another figure flew over his head, smashed his neck, and got stuck on the window, half of his body exposed to the night sky.
This was the thirteenth floor of the building. If Li Longtu had used a little more force, the man would have flown out directly.
Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night for the disaster-ridden Landing Hotel.
Bang bang bang!
There was another muffled sound.
Two or three figures were blown away and hit the wall of the corridor, causing the wall to shake.
Finally, one of the tenants in the room couldn't stand the noise, opened the door and yelled:
"You're going to die, why don't you sleep at night?"
"If you keep doing this, I'm going to call the police... report..."
Before he could finish his words, he saw a figure flying backwards, hitting the carpet and passed out.
Looking at the dense crowd of people lying on the ground around him, the tenant swallowed back his last words. Looking at the young figure standing in the corridor not far away, he blinked twice and stammered:
"My dear mother, are you filming a movie?
Is Stephen Chow filming "Kung Fu 2"?"
Li Longtu was full of fighting spirit. Although he was just abusing food, he felt physically and mentally refreshed. He noticed someone opening the door and watching. While dealing with the thugs in front of him, he took the time to say:
"Brother, don't worry, we are filming and will be ready soon."
"Oh, then you shoot...you shoot..."
The old man retracted his head, and the wife on the bed asked impatiently:
"What's going on?"
The old man looked panicked and said:
"It's okay, don't go out."
"God makes movies. I even saw someone being beaten until his eyes popped out."
His wife was so frightened that she quickly got into bed:
"Come here quickly, I'm scared."
The old man walked over shivering and hugged his wife:
"What the hell, what's going on at this Lanting Hotel... Last time I ate here, it seemed like someone was causing trouble, and Mr. Li Longtu was the one who stepped in to solve it..."
"Hey wait a minute, why does that boy look so similar to Li Longtu just now?"
Outside the door, Li Longtu had already eliminated two-thirds of the people. Looking at the dozen or so people still standing, he changed his steps, kept his body moving, and waved to them:
"Come on, let's continue."
"Is this what the Tao family's elite are capable of?
It’s not enough to watch at all.”
Faced with such a blatant and undisguised provocation, these thugs from the Tao family, who were carrying guys in their hands, did not dare to take a step forward.
Among the unconscious people lying on the ground, the mistress struggled to push away the thugs who were pressing on her, crawled out from the pile of people who looked like corpses, and gasped for air.
During the chaotic fight just now, he accidentally punched Li Longtu and fainted on the spot. Now he has recovered and managed to get up despite the pain all over his body.
His vision gradually became clearer, but when he took a closer look, he took a breath of cold air.
"This, this, this..."
When he saw the unconscious thugs on the ground and the unharmed Li Longtu across from him, he felt that this world was unreal.
These are over fifty people.
Thirty of them are elite members of the Tao family, and twenty of them were hired from the underground in Lianzhou City.
As a result, these guys didn't hurt Li Longtu even a hair.
What a joke.
The mistress quickly pushed the thug in front of him, pushed him in front of Li Longtu, and roared:
"Hurry up, you're afraid of a ball!"
"Don't you even want money?"
When the remaining dozen people thought of getting huge sums of money, they could only bite the bullet and continue to rush forward.
The mistress quickly ran to the side and took out her cell phone to ask for help:
"Master, Master."
"problem occurs!"
Tao Zilong on the other side was enjoying the beauty. He thought he could take care of Li Longtu tonight, but he didn't expect the driver to call at this time and said he couldn't stand it anymore.
"what happened?
I sent you number 50 people, but you haven't captured that kid yet?"
"Master, he...he is just like Tyson. He punches our people one by one."
When Tao Zilong heard this, his heart surged with anger. He pushed the beautiful woman in front of him away and roared:
"Then he's person number 50."
"Just one smear of it can kill Li Longtu."
"Are you kidding me?"
The third son wants to cry but has no tears:
"Master, everything I said is true!"
"Fucking trash!"
Tao Zilong cursed angrily, hung up the phone, stood up and started to prepare.
Tonight is destined to usher in a real bloody storm.
The mistress looked at the hung up cell phone and wondered if the young master had left him here, but before he could comfort himself, a thug flew over.
Fortunately, he reacted in time and successfully escaped.
However, when he looked up, he found that there were only three people standing in the corridor.
One is Li Longtu.
One is him.
There was also a cleaning lady who looked panicked.
Ding--
The elevator finally came down from the top floor. The cleaning lady rushed into the elevator as if she was crazy and pressed the door door button frantically. She even left the cart full of groceries outside and didn't want it anymore.
At this moment, they were the only two people left in the corridor.
The mistress bravely took a deep breath, picked up a bat at her feet, showed a fearful and helpless smile to Li Longtu, and then roared angrily to cheer herself up:
"Li Longtu, I don't believe it, how can you..."
boom!
One punch.
The mistress's nosebleed splattered, his teeth fell apart, and he fell to the ground.
Bang.
The bat fell to the ground, rolled around a few times, and stopped against the edge of the wall.
Li Longtu looked at the people in the entire corridor, scratched the back of his head, and smiled:
"Isn't it making a bit of a fuss?"
"It's not good to disturb people."
Suddenly, the ringing of a cell phone attracted his attention.
I looked down and saw the mistress's cell phone at her feet.
He picked it up and took a look at the screen, and found that the name on it was the eldest young master. He recalled seeing the young man in the lobby in the afternoon, and answered the question directly:
"Hello?"
"Um?
Haha, Li Longtu, right?"
"Yes, it's me."
"Were all my people brought down by you?"
"That's right."
"Very good, very good. My second uncle and my little mother are in your hands?"