Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Eighth Chinese Kung Fu
Looking at the other party's vicious eyes, Ning Chen smiled and let go really quickly.
The gangster rubbed his wrist and found a faint red mark on his dark wrist, which showed how strong the opponent was.
"Asian, your scratching hurts me!" The gangster grinned and said ferociously.
"So?" Ning Chen said with a half-smile.
"One thousand meters, otherwise you won't be able to leave this street!" The gangster pulled down his clothes, revealing the pistol stuck in his belt.
Ning Chen was a little surprised. Although this was not a main road, there were still many pedestrians coming and going. How could this guy dare to rob someone on the street?
…
Little did he know that he had caused another disaster for the fish in the pond.
It turned out that this person just robbed the Japanese tourist, and then he quietly saw him and the police finding Ning Chen's head behind the alley. When Ning Chen took out his passport, he also took out his wallet, just in time for him to see clearly.
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In view of the smooth operation and the fact that Ning Chen was an Asian, he waited for the Japanese tourist to leave with the police, then came to Ning Chen openly and wanted to take his wallet away, but he didn't expect it.
It was just noticed by Ning Chen.
If the theft failed, he would resort to robbery. Anyway, the patrol police on this street had already left with the Japanese man. He had enough time to escape. The person in front of him was just an Asian tourist. Is it possible that he could still continue to do so?
Are you going to stay in Luo City and be a slave?
Having easily obtained a few hundred meters and a watch just now, his self-confidence suddenly exploded, and he did not take Ning Chen, who was also Asian, into consideration at all.
Ning Chen smiled, he was not interested in doing chivalry and justice, and now you are actually targeting me?
Seeing Ning Chen smiling but showing no intention of paying, the gangster was obviously a little irritable, "Hurry up and pay, you yellow-skinned monkey!"
At this time, many people around him had noticed something unusual about Ning Chen, and a few enthusiastic people had already started calling the police.
Ning Chen's eyes moved and he gave up the idea of leading them to the alley for humane destruction.
I just found out that someone was being robbed in the alley, and it would be too retarded to follow them in honestly.
And if you lure them into an alley, kill them, and then come out safely, you will definitely be called by the Los Angeles police to make a record. What will you say next? You know kung fu? Don't be ridiculous, you will definitely arouse the other party's suspicion.
And if they find out that these guys are missing, many more troubles may happen out of thin air, but this is not what they want to see.
I am here to accompany my girlfriend to the fashion show, not to cause trouble.
Now what?
Ning Chen thought for a while, he might as well perform Chinese Kung Fu on the street, send this guy away, let everyone testify for him, and save himself a trip to the police station.
so……
Seeing that the gangster was obviously a little irritable, Ning Chen chuckled. When the gangster lifted up his clothes again, he quickly took a step forward, reached out and pulled out the pistol from the man's belt.
The movements were as fast as lightning, and the gangster didn't react at all.
"Glock, it looks like 80% new. It seems pretty good?" Ning Chen smiled and played with the pistol in his hand.
"Fuck!" The gangster felt a flash before his eyes, and the pistol on his waist had already reached the opponent's hand. He couldn't help but startled, and took two steps back, feeling a little frightened for a moment.
"Give it back to me!" Immediately afterwards, the gangster roared and rushed forward, reaching out to snatch his pistol back.
That is to say, he saw that Ning Chen did not turn on the safety on the pistol and thought that Ning Chen would not be able to use it, so he reacted and dared to take action.
Ning Chen turned sideways to avoid his two grasps, and then threw the pistol into the trash can beside him.
With a "pop" sound, the pistol fell to the bottom.
"Sorry, it's gone now." Ning Chen shrugged and laughed softly.
"Bastard, die!" The gangster had a ferocious look on his face and punched Ning Chen in the face.
Ning Chen sighed and whispered, "Yellow-skinned monkey, you bastard, today is your fate. I wish you a good pregnancy in the next life, and don't curse others at will anymore."
Of course, the gangster couldn't understand what Ning Chen whispered in Chinese, so he just punched Ning Chen with his fist.
At this time, two black gangsters came out of the alley. Perhaps seeing that their partner couldn't hold Ning Chen down for a while, they immediately started to double-team him.
"Be careful!" someone exclaimed in the distance.
Seeing that the three people on the other side had gathered together, Ning Chen chuckled, took a step forward, grabbed the wrist of the gangster in front of him with one hand, raised and bent it, and carried his arm behind his back.
"Ah!" The gangster howled miserably and followed Ning Chen's strength and knelt down halfway.
Ning Chen's body drew a semicircle around him, and he couldn't help but follow Ning Chen, turning his body sideways towards the two companions who came up to help.
At the same time, Ning Chen hooked and kicked his feet, and the other gangster flew several meters away, hit the wall and slid down, holding his stomach and unable to get up.
The last guy rushed forward, only to find that his two brothers had already GGed, and he was the only one left, facing the fierce god with his fists raised in the air, unable to move forward or retreat for a moment.
Obviously, he doesn't have a gun...
Ning Chen smiled faintly and ignored his silence. He waved his hand and punched twice, creating a pair of panda eyes. Then the guy covered his eyes and squatted down with a groan.
Ning Chen waved his hand away, and the gangster whose arms were locked by him was thrown out by himself, and hit the other gangster with a thud.
Ning Chen clapped his hands and took two steps forward, "How are you doing? Do you still want money?"
"No, no, no, no." Several gangsters shook their heads repeatedly and looked at Ning Chen in fear. They helped each other to stand up and ran, staggering into the alley on the side of the road.
Ning Chen shook his head, he didn't expect the security in Luo City to be so bad.
But just when they were about to disappear into the alley, Ning Chen moved his fingers slightly, and several icy evil spirits were ejected by Ning Chen. They lurked in their bodies and would slowly erupt over time. As for whether they would live or die in the future.
, then it depends on their physical fitness and luck.
After three punches and two kicks, several gangsters were pissed, but Ning Chen was fine. Several people next to him gave Ning Chen a thumbs up, "Chinese Kung Fu, cool!"
Two blond and blue-eyed ladies came to Ning Chen excitedly, "Chinese?"
"Chinese people." Ning Chen nodded and smiled. They were the ones who reminded Ning Chen to be careful just now.
"It's amazing. Several Chinese people we know don't know Chinese Kung Fu!" One of the tall, sexy and beautiful women exclaimed.
"I'm also very lucky. The Americans I met are not Rambo." Ning Chen said with a smile.