There were a lot of people rushing towards me. They all had fierce looks and were carrying something in their hands. They just wanted to see what was going on. They didn’t say they had any invincible magical skills, but they were at least more ruthless than ordinary people.
You will also be afraid of people who are more ruthless than you...
At this moment, Yang Yong's face was covered with blood, and the stick in his hand was completely soaked with blood. He was not an invincible master, but his ferocity and madness at this moment frightened the group of boys who rushed forward. The boy who rushed at the front had his head
Flowers bloomed. Amidst his horrified and painful roar, he fell to the ground with his eyes wide open. The people behind him continued to rush.
When he came up, he had a fierce expression on his face, as if he was going to fight Yang Yong, whose face was covered with blood, but when they fell to the ground one after another, these boys seemed to realize that the man in front of them was a madman, and the rest of them were all in place.
Stop, the guy you are holding starts to tremble, and then some people start to step back, and more and more people step back...
"roll."
Yang Yong's voice was low, like a huge boulder falling to the bottom of a lake. The group of young men sniffing the blood in the corridor immediately turned around and ran away as if they saw a devil, as if they were afraid that if they ran a step slower, they would be covered in blood.
at his feet.
The corridor, which had been filled with shouting and screaming, suddenly became quiet, and even a serious waiter in the corner was running downstairs on tiptoes.
Yang Yong turned around, and standing behind him was Ma Hui, who was half leaning out of the room. Ma Hui has been traveling around the world for so many years, so he must have some kung fu. This kung fu is easy to use against ordinary people, but not against
Yang Yong, who has military experience, doesn't know what to do.
The momentum of the battle was defeated first. Ma Hui's eyes trembled when he looked at Yang Yong, and then his legs. These days, those who are barefoot do not wear shoes. On the other hand, those who wear shoes are afraid of being barefoot. He
Ma Hui looked at the scene. On weekdays, there were women, wine, and money. Such a life was as carefree as a fairy. He didn't want to fight with the lunatic in front of him.
"Boy, there's always a wrongdoer and a debtor. I've never had any issues with you before, right? Who instigated you to come here?" Ma Hui felt a little timid in his heart, but he still spoke forcefully.
Yang Yong walked over step by step, with a fierce look in his eyes, like a trapped animal encountering its prey. The stick in his hand was still dripping with blood and fell to the ground with a clatter.
"MD, I'm talking to you. Which bastard sent you here? How much money did he give you? Don't think that I'm not afraid of you. I, Ma Hui, haven't seen anything like this today. I'm just too lazy to do anything with you.
, I can give you double..."
Before Ma Hui could finish his words, he drew down a blood stick in front of him, and a piece of blood sprayed out in the air. The pungent blood exuded a cold smell. Ma Hui immediately raised his eyebrows and pulled it out from his waist.
He blocked it with a knife.
Keng!
The cold blade struck the bloody stick, and a fierce light flashed between Ma Hui's eyebrows. The knife he bought from Thailand was made by a local craftsman. It is said that it is a precious knife that can cut iron like clay.
, he has tried it twice before. It's hard to say how to cut iron, but it is indeed much sharper than an ordinary knife when cutting an ordinary object.
really……
This time the knife did not disappoint Ma Hui. The blood stick was cut off directly without any effort. Ma Hui immediately swore a curse word, the fierce expression on his face became more intense, and the knife slammed into Yang Yong's chest.
Stab came, "Fuck you, go to hell!"
Pfft...
With a soft sound, Ma Hui froze on the spot. The knife in his hand still maintained the forward stabbing posture, but the sharp tip of the knife stopped less than one centimeter away from Yang Yong's chest. The sword gently
The ground trembled, but the expression on Ma Hui's face became increasingly ugly. His brows knitted together, and the ferocity on his face turned into pain. He stared at Yang Yong with a pair of eyes, "You, you..."
A section of the wooden stick in Yang Yong's hand was cut off, revealing a bare thorn tip. The thorn tip pierced Ma Hui's shoulder, and blood flowed down the wound. Yang Yong smiled faintly and said, "One inch
Haven't you heard of being an inch stronger? No one hired me, I just don't like you. Oh, by the way, don't pester Tang Meili anymore. She is my neighbor. You can come to me, but next
Second-rate……"
The strength of Yang Yong's hand suddenly increased, and the wooden stick that penetrated Ma Hui's shoulder was deflected, and blood flowed out. Ma Hui screamed in pain, and Yang Yong gave it a try.
He pulled out the wooden stick and swung it down again...
Outside the White Horse Bar, Lin Kun leaned against a light pole opposite the bar and lit a cigarette. The street lights shone on his angular face. At this time, Song Xinyi opened the car door and got out, walking over in high heels.
Beauty no matter where she appears
Even though everyone was eye-catching, Song Xinyi automatically ignored the gazes around him, came to Lin Kun and looked at him and said: "You are really a strange person. It was you who asked Brother Yong to go in and cause trouble, and you are also the one calling the police now.
Are you fooling into a good guy and a bad guy?"
As Song Xinyi finished speaking, there was a burst of sirens all around. In Xicheng District’s Night Style Street, the police always responded in a timely manner. These are some business places where people live in entertainment and entertainment, and fights often occur. In order to avoid more people
Casualty, once the police call is received, they will arrive within ten minutes.
Lin Kun looked at the roaring police car, blew out the smoke ring in his mouth and said with a smile: "There are good people and there are bad people. I take all the good and bad people, so that others have no way to go."
Song Xinyi held her shoulders with both hands. The night wind was a bit chilly. She looked at the policemen who had hurriedly got out of the police car and said with a smile: "You are helping Brother Yong escape, but he was caught in the police station."
, if you go to fish for someone, you will definitely be discovered by someone who is interested, and then everyone will know that Brother Yong is yours."
Lin Kun said with a smile: "It will be a matter of time before we know, but I don't want us to know so early."
Song Xinyi was a little puzzled. Lin Kun had already turned around and walked towards the Rolls-Royce not far away. Song Xinyi wanted to ask him what he meant, but that seemed to show that she lacked imagination or was too curious. After all, she didn't
When he asked, he just muttered in a low voice, "Pretending to be a ghost." Then he followed.
Lin Kun sent Song Xinyi back to Zhongnanhai. His sister did not come home late at night. Song Xinyi's eldest brother was already waiting at the entrance of Zhongnanhai. Lin Kun did not drive the car in. After watching Song Xinyi walk in, he looked through the car window.
Li Zi and the eldest brother of the Song family looked at each other. This glance was just a casual glance.
It is an understatement, like the friendship between gentlemen, but there is also a hint of thoughtfulness hidden in it. The eldest brother of the Song family is outstanding among the people, and Lin Kun, in the eyes of the young masters of various families in Zhongnanhai, although he has the Zhu family's
Although he has no blood, he is a grassroots hero from a small place after all... (To be continued)