"Are you guys going to go together, or do you want me to wait until you have more people?"
In an abandoned building, a thin young man who looked like a woman was mercilessly provoking a group of unscrupulous youths around him.
But these unscrupulous young people are like a flock of sheep that are afraid of lions. They dare not make the slightest retaliation not only physically but also verbally.
Before that, a dozen of their accomplices were already lying on the ground.
If you just beat a dozen people to the ground, it won't have much of a deterrent effect on them who often fight. But the hands and feet of the dozen or so people lying down have all been severely deformed. Just looking at them will make people feel dizzy.
Numb pain.
However, none of these people screamed, not because they were strong or because they fainted, but because their vocal cords were injured more seriously than their limbs. The devil-like young man brought them pain and deprived them of the opportunity to vent their pain.
All methods.
After a while, the leader of this group of delinquent youths arrived at the scene with more men.
After seeing the painful expressions of his subordinates who were lying on the ground, the leader who was filled with indignation when he first received the news and shouted that he wanted to behead the opponent immediately became frightened.
He became the leader of this group of delinquent youths not because of how powerful he was, but simply because he had a police pistol obtained from the black market in his pocket.
But the deterrent effect of this pistol was far greater than its actual use. He never thought that he would actually use it one day. He just wanted to rely on it to have a group of younger brothers to make him look intimidating.
But now, his younger brother has the same fearful expression as himself. If he doesn't do something, once he lets them know that he doesn't dare to use that gun, everything he has worked hard to build will collapse in an instant.
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"Who are you and what do you want from us?"
The leader finally tried to use words to solve the problem, but even he didn't notice it. The words he said now were almost exactly the same as those people who were forced into the alley by him and tried to use words to solve the problem in desperation.
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"Did you think of asking this now?" The thin young man put his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky, "Then let me tell you, I am Li Ningfeng, a martial artist from China, and I am currently traveling around the world to challenge the strong." But.
The thin young man found that the only thing he was looking up at was the ceiling, so he turned his head and squinted at the leader, "I was just asking in the park who is the strongest around here, and I heard a kid say it was your Black Dragon Gang...this gang with a popular name along the way.
I have already dismissed 5 or 6 of them, but I haven't met anyone who is really strong. I only came to you with the mentality of giving it a try."
"Hahaha." The leader let out a burst of unnatural laughter, "Isn't this still China? The martial artist who came from China turned out to be a fool. Brothers, please disperse. Talking to him is a waste of time."
The leader wanted to end the matter vaguely.
"Stop." The thin young man did not intend to end it like this, "Are you the strongest among them?"
"Boss, this kid doesn't know what's good or bad, teach him a lesson."
"Yes, boss, take out the gun and give it to him."
"Don't let him go. Brothers' injuries cannot be in vain."
Delinquent youths are sane and normal when alone, but when they are together in a group, they become very dangerous, both to others and to themselves.
Now that there were no steps to go down, the leader turned around stiffly and took out his pistol. He no longer understood what he was doing. In his blank mind, he could only hear the voices urging him to shoot. And his hand was like
Driven by these sounds, I lifted it up little by little, and pressed down the finger on the trigger little by little.
The gunfire rang out so naturally, and then the leader saw the thin young man spinning around a few times as if being hit by a car at the same time as the gunshot, and then fell to the ground.
"Kill...kill someone..."
As if the gun had hit him, the younger brothers who had been encouraging him to shoot scattered like frightened birds and beasts. Only the people who could not move and the leader who had been frightened stood dumbly.
In situ.
"Wow, so dangerous, so dangerous." The thin young man who should have died or at least been seriously injured muttered and stood up from the ground, "I didn't expect this thing to be so fast, only a little slower than Ling Shuang's hidden weapon.
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The leader saw him throwing something over and caught it out of instinct. After a few seconds, the leader quickly threw the thing and the gun in his hand to the ground. That thing looked like
It was the bullet that had just been shot by myself.
It seemed that what he had been waiting for was this kind of reaction from the leader. The moment the leader threw the object in his hand, the thin young man with an evil smile stepped towards him step by step...
Toot—toot—toot
The sudden ringing of the old-fashioned phone interrupted the movements of the thin young man, as if he was suddenly interrupted in the middle of watching a movie. The thin young man groped around his body with a dissatisfied look on his face. After more than ten seconds, he took the phone out of the pocket on his buttocks.
I took out a latest mobile phone.
After looking left and right at the phone for a long time, he handed the phone to the leader and said, "Help me answer the call."
"Ah?" The leader couldn't react.
"I said..." The thin young man put his face, which suddenly became as terrifying as a blood-devouring demon, right in front of the leader, "I want you to answer the phone for me."
The leader immediately turned on the hands-free button in a panic.
"Let my brother answer the phone. By the way, he is the person next to you who asked you to answer the phone." A sweet female voice came from the phone.
"I'm here, I'm here." The thin young man immediately changed from a blood-eating demon to a docile white rabbit, "I answered the call myself this time."
"You lied to me." The voice on the phone affirmed, "You mechanical idiot, you never asked someone to answer your call, and this time is definitely no exception."
"Cough, cough." The thin young man glanced awkwardly at the people lying on the ground around him, "Ningshuang, be polite when speaking to your brother."
"Polite? Does that mean there are other people around you who care about face?" The person on the other end of the phone seemed to be able to see the situation with his own eyes, "Are you fighting gangs this time, or are you challenging the underground fighting arena? Master
Read some of those unrealistic cartoons, everything in them is all lies."
"Who said he was a liar? This time I was fighting gangs, and someone shot me..." Suddenly realizing that he had spilled the beans, the thin young man quickly changed the subject, "Oh, I'm almost out of gas. You
If you have anything else to say, please tell me, I won’t be able to talk for a while..."
"You mechanical idiot, your cell phone uses electricity, not oil." The person on the other end of the phone seemed to have started going berserk, "You imitated the idiot plots in the comics like a genius, so you can't also imitate the people in them.
Can you be smarter?"
"Oh..." The thin young man seemed to have really understood something, "Then... the phone is out of battery."
"..."
The phone rang with a rapid burst of sound.
The thin young man seemed to have a premonition that something was wrong, and he quickly said carefully in a sheep voice, "Hey, Ningshuang, are you still there? The phone still has some battery, so I can say a few more words."
After a banging sound like a weapon being sheathed came from the phone, the other party's voice appeared, "It's no big deal, I just slipped a few of your collected comics from 8 to 1024.
"
"Ugh...how could you do this?"
"Oh, no, I will become an idiot if I talk to you for a little longer." The tone of this sentence on the phone was as serious as if it was saying that people will get wet if it rains, "Your
That idiot's challenge..."
"It's a challenging path for the strong to travel around the world." the thin young man corrected.
Swish-"4096 opens."
"Ugh... Okay, it's the idiot's challenge..." The thin young man gave in without hesitation.
"No matter what road it is, I'll help you find a way to pay the toll. Someone in Beijing, China, paid to summon strong men..."
"Go, I'll go right away." The thin young man suddenly became excited, "It can pay for the travel expenses and meet other strong people. This is also the best plot setting in the comics."
"But..." the voice on the phone hesitated, "I'm worried that there may be some danger this time."
"Ah hahahaha." The thin young man burst into a passionate laughter, "How can you become a truly strong man without experiencing danger?"
After saying this sentence, which was like a comic line, the thin young man said seriously to the phone call that had not responded for a long time, "Don't worry, as long as it's not an alien calling, there is no danger enough to kill me on the earth.
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"Um."
The person on the phone seemed to have no doubts about this statement.