Duanmei suddenly screamed, and was knocked backwards. He rolled directly back onto the bunk like a rubber ball, rolled all the way to the other side of the wall, and hit the wall with a bang.
He held his belly and touched his head, which had been knocked up, and he cried out that it hurt.
The two strong minions holding down Kunchai and Kunchai himself were also stunned.
They just saw the newcomer kick Duanmei away with a side kick, and before he even had time to scream, Duanmei hit the wall.
Several people quickly dropped Kunchai, took a few steps back, and looked at Qin Fei with surprise and ferocity.
"You don't bully people like this, do you?"
Qin Fei threw away the quilt and looked calmly at the fierce-looking guys in front of him.
This alarm made everyone wake up.
Everyone's eyes fell on Qin Fei.
Qin Fei's eyes swept over the faces of the three guys closest to him.
The three of them suddenly felt shuddering. Qin Fei's eyes were too calm, and there was a sharp feeling, like a knife gently passing by in front of your eyes. You looked at the sharp blade and felt that danger was approaching.
"Yo!? Or Lian Jiazi?" The bald boss of the prison named "Laohua" stood up, "Where are you doing?"
Qin Fei was stunned for a moment, this question was really hard to answer.
Did you tell him that you were in the special forces?
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but almost laughed.
The old man's face changed: "Is it funny? It seems that my brother doesn't give me face anymore? He didn't even tell me where he was from?"
"Where are you doing?" Qin Fei held back his laughter and stared at Laohua and asked.
The old flower snorted coldly, and Ma Zai next to him had already begun to flatter him, "You don't know Mr. Hua? Are you a gangster on the road? Who in the Ningpu District of the provincial capital doesn't know our "Huaguoshan" flower?
Brother? All the nightclubs in that area are watched by Brother Hua!"
Qin Fei actually had no interest in messing around with these people, but he had to get involved in these messes.
Firstly, now is a good opportunity for Kunchai to notice him. Secondly, he came in to protect Kunchai and prevent him from causing any problems before he got the final account number and password.
Although I know that the chance of getting killed here is very small, I'm afraid it wouldn't be good to be disabled.
"I don't know." Qin Fei shook his head and said, "I thought Huaguo Mountain only raised animals, not people."
As he spoke, he was making calculations in his mind.
There are thirty-one people in this prison cell including myself, and excluding Kunchai, some of the remaining twenty-nine people seem to be older, and they are also honest, and they are unlikely to cause trouble. The main threat comes from the old man.
There are about a dozen of Hua and his men in total.
This may be the legendary "supervisor".
Qin Fei's current position is leaning against the low wall of the toilet and the wall on the left. In this way, at least he can avoid the possibility of being attacked from behind.
There are too many opponents, and if they swarm them, even if they can beat them, they will suffer some losses.
These bastards must be shocked once and for all so that they dare not take action again.
What makes Qin Fei even more troubled is that most of the skills he learned in the special forces are killing techniques. If used on these guys, it may cost their lives.
He secretly said to himself, be gentle and take your time. If you can't hold back and cripple the other party, you will be in big trouble.
"You heard what my brother said, are you trying to get in trouble with me!?" Laohua's face turned cold when she heard Qin Fei round the corner and called himself a "beast".
He originally watched Qin Fei kick Broken Eyebrow off, thinking that this man was very skilled, and wanted to win over him, but he didn't expect Qin Fei to toast him like this without taking the fine wine, even though he knew from his many years of experience in the world that Qin Fei was a
A master who is not easy to mess with, but a man wants face and a tree wants skin. If he can't handle Qin Fei, I'm afraid I won't be able to control the thirty or so people in this warehouse.
"Get him!"
Laohua gave the order, and the two ignorant minions rushed forward.
The people locked up here are all gangsters. Street fighting is okay, but few of them are really capable.
The aisle was narrow, and the two guys who rushed towards me were one behind the other.
The person rushing in front was a fat man in his twenties, covered in fat. He waved his fist and punched Qin Fei in the face fiercely. Qin Fei lowered his head to avoid the punch, and then hit him in the abdomen with an uppercut. This guy
He immediately arched his back like a cooked prawn.
The second guy with a pair of single-lidded eyes chose to kick his legs directly towards Qin Fei, trying to kick him in the stomach.
However, in Qin Fei's opinion, there are too many flaws in the movements of this untrained guy, and if he was put on the battlefield casually, he could be killed in a second.
Qin Fei waited until the foot he kicked was already in front of him, then he suddenly turned sideways to avoid the kick.
Shan Lili was caught off guard and kicked forward so hard that he couldn't stop the car and rushed over.
Qin Fei waited for him to pass half of his body, then directly raised his foot and kicked the ankle of the single eyelid's only foot supporting the ground.
With one eyelid screaming, he found that he was flying into the air and lost his center of gravity. He lost control and hit the low wall of the toilet in front of him. A big bump suddenly formed on his head. Countless little golden stars were flying in front of his eyes.
Almost fainted.
Qin Fei stood still and did not take advantage of the victory to pursue him. He quietly waited for him to return to his original state.
The fat man regained his breath first, and finally managed to straighten his body, roaring and waving his fist towards Qin Fei again.
This time Qin Fei put a little more force on his feet, and his right leg flew up like lightning, directly kicking the fat man's round belly.
The force of this kick was extraordinary. The fat man spread his limbs and flew backwards. He hit the person standing behind him in the aisle and fell down in large pieces.
The fat man hugged his belly, knelt on the ground and started to vomit "Uh-uh-".
He felt that his internal organs had all moved, his stomach was in turmoil, and he even vomited out yellow bile.
Those who didn't take action, including Laohua, almost dropped their eyes to the ground.
I have seen people who can fight, but I have never seen people who can fight like this.
Although the fat man and the single-eyed man are not ruthless characters on the road, they are still strong in the warehouse. They are usually as domineering as crabs, but how come they were beaten as hard as a grandson in front of this new young man?
force?
Qin Fei stood there as if nothing had happened, waiting for his dizzy eyelid to get up.
He only used 20% of his strength, and he was really afraid of kicking him.
The man with single eyelids finally got up with difficulty. He spit out a mouthful of blood. He hit the wall and bit his mouth, almost breaking his tongue. There was a big bump on his head. Since he was bald, it was obvious that he looked like a lone man.
Horned beast.
But he obviously didn't want to admit defeat. The people on the road were still a bit cruel after all. He calmed down a little and punched Qin Fei in the chest.
Qin Fei dodged his fist, passed his right hand under his ribs, and stood on his side. His right palm directly clasped his neck from behind, and pressed his elbow on the fat man's back.
The hand that the fat man used to punch was immediately cut behind his back, and he screamed in pain and fell to his knees again.
Qin Fei raised his head and looked at the stunned old man provocatively.
Then he raised his left palm and drew left and right on the fat man's face...
Snap——
Snap——
Snap——
The fat man's face was struck one after another, and the fat man's face soon swelled up like a pig's head, but he couldn't move at all. As long as he moved, he could feel that the iron vise-like hand was pinching his neck, as if he was about to lose his breath.
Yes, the arm that was cut behind my back hurts as if it was about to be dislocated.