Seeing Long Aoxue rushing over, Lin Zichen and Sang Tianlei also followed. Let's not talk about whether they wanted to cause trouble in Detroit, but seeing the Chinese being bullied by these Americans, of course it was impossible not to stand up.
The three strong men were headed by a white man, who was tall and thick, about 1.8 meters tall and looked to weigh more than two hundred pounds. His blond curly hair looked a bit messy, perhaps due to sweat, as it had already been beaten.
The two people behind the strong man are also very strong, one is bald and the other is black. The three of them are standing together, and most people would not dare to come forward.
Seeing Long Aoxue and the others walking over, the strong man frowned slightly: "Bichi, yellow people, I hate yellow people very much today!"
Long Aoxue didn't bother to pay attention to this guy and ran directly to the woman who fell to the ground: "Xiaomei, how are you?"
The woman named Xiaomei looks to be in her thirties, her hair is a little messy, her appearance is acceptable, but the makeup on her face is very heavy, and she can't look bare-faced. But the most noteworthy thing is that half of her face is swollen and...
It was red, obviously caused by being beaten.
Xiaomei shook her head, covered her face and glanced at the strong American man, saying: "I, I'm fine..."
"It's okay? You're still saying it's okay after things like this? Did they do it?" Long Aoxue pointed at the three men and said.
Xiaomei was obviously frightened by Long Aoxue's words, and said quickly: "No, it's not, just leave it alone..."
Although the strong man couldn't understand Chinese, he could still understand it based on Long Aoxue's posture. The strong man chuckled: "Hey, girl, are you going to meddle in other people's business?"
Hearing this, Long Aoxue stood up suddenly and stood in front of the strong man. Although there was a difference of more than ten centimeters, his momentum was still not weak.
"Are you still a man? You hit a woman? You're a scumbag!" After saying that, Long Aoxue spat directly in the face of the strong man.
The strong man became anxious immediately, raised his fist and hit Long Aoxue: "Bichi, you cousin, how dare you spit on me!"
Although Long Aoxue herself has the strength of the peak Nayuan Realm, with Lin Zichen here, it is not her turn to take action.
Before the fist fell, Lin Zichen stood directly in front of Long Aoxue like a phantom, and raised his hand to grab the strong man's wrist.
The strong man was stunned at first, and then his face was distorted by the severe pain. He shouted: "You cousin, you are looking for death!"
But just as he finished speaking, Lin Zichen, who had a cold face, twisted his arm slightly, and the strong man's entire body shape changed. His arm was twisted by Lin Zichen, and he knelt on one knee on the ground.
"ah……"
At this time, the two people behind the strong man also made a gesture of rushing forward, but Sang Tianlei did not give them this chance. He stepped forward in two steps and pressed his hands against the chests of the two people.
"If your American mother didn't teach you how to be a human being, then your Chinese father will teach you to respect women today!" After Sang Tianlei finished speaking, he punched forward with both fists. In fact, it was just a slight push, and the two people let out a cry.
Screaming in pain, he immediately stepped back a full three or four meters and sat on the ground.
Sang Tianlei snorted and raised his head to look at the two people, the contempt in his eyes reaching the extreme.
"White people, you are the kind of people I hate the most!"
Long Aoxue glanced at those people, turned around and knelt down, saying: "Xiaomei, don't be afraid, I can protect you. What's going on? Aren't you running a supermarket here?"
Xiaomei seemed to be even more nervous. She pushed Long Aoxue away and said: "Long Aoxue, I don't know why you are here, but I don't want you to take care of my affairs, okay? You are here for me now.
Does it depend on your personal heroism?"
"I...I didn't..." Long Aoxue said with an embarrassed look.
"No? You are in China and I am in the United States. Our lives are not in the same world. Now you are bringing two people who know kung fu to protect me? But have you ever thought about my situation? What will I do if you leave?
Are you waiting to die?" Xiaomei yelled.
Hearing this, Sang Tianlei frowned: "Hey, are we helping you? How can you be so indifferent, auntie!"
"Tian Lei!" Long Aoxue turned around and glared at him, "Xiaomei, don't worry, I can promise to be responsible to the end, but... I really don't know why you are like this."
Xiaomei seemed to have calmed down a little after Sang Tianlei called her. She took a deep breath and said with a wry smile: "Forget it, I will die if I die. I don't know when I will die here anyway."
Long Aoxue obviously didn't understand Xiaomei's words, so she couldn't help but turned her head and glanced at Lin Zichen.
Lin Zichen shrugged: "Detroit is one of the most chaotic cities in the United States. Especially for outsiders, living here... a sense of security should be considered a luxury."
Xiaomei showed a helpless expression and nodded: "He is right, haha, it seems he knows the United States quite well."
"But Xiaomei...you're not..."
"Open a supermarket? Haha, that's right. I opened a Chinese supermarket in Chicago after I graduated, but...that damn guy!" As she spoke, Xiaomei's lips almost bled, which was enough to show that she must have gone through it.
Some things have ended up the way they are now.
Later, Xiaomei and Long Aoxue said that at that time, she came to the United States to join her uncle and help her manage the supermarket. Later, her uncle died and the supermarket was left to her. But at that time, she fell in love with an American man.
man.
That man coaxed Xiaomei to move to Detroit with his sweet talk. Who knew he was a scumbag? Not only did he defraud her of all her money, but he also let her work in the service industry. In the past few years, Xiaomei always said that she was running a supermarket when chatting with her friends.
In fact, he has already engaged in the business of selling his body.
"Xiaomei, you should have told me earlier, I could help you." Long Aoxue said distressedly.
"Tell you? Haha, do you think I can afford to disgrace this person? Aoxue, after graduation, I was the best among our sisters. Of course, I can't compare with you, the boss of a big company, but at least I
Can't you be embarrassed in front of other sisters? What do I say I do? Selling meat? Haha, I can't do that."
Long Aoxue was embarrassed for a while and didn't know what to say. Sang Tianlei didn't say anything casually. No matter what, this woman's fate was indeed quite tragic.
"Then what are your plans now? Are you going to keep doing it here?" Long Aoxue said.
"What else? That scumbag took all my documents. I am a gangster in the United States. If I don't listen to him, I'm afraid I won't survive tonight. As you can see, these are all his men." Xiaomei said.
Long Aoxue glanced at the three people. Now that they were all being held captive by Lin Zichen and Huo Qing, they felt quite at ease.
"Why are they picking on you? Haven't you already done things for them?" Long Aoxue said.
Xiaomei was silent for a few seconds and said: "Yes, I have been here for them for more than a year. Those men are simply animals. I have really had enough, so I want them to return my passport and other documents.
So that scumbag sent someone to threaten me, and then...you guys showed up."
"Beasts, are they still human? Doing this to a woman?" Long Aoxue said, standing up, "Zichen, I want to take Xiaomei back to China."
Lin Zichen smiled when he heard this: "This is not difficult to do in the first place. You don't need a passport to go back with us."
Long Aoxue looked at Xiaomei: "Xiaomei, how are you?"
"Really?" A glimmer of light finally appeared on Xiaomei's depressed face, "Can I go back to China? Do you know Aoxue, I have always dreamed of going back..."
As she spoke, Xiaomei's tears streamed down. For a woman who has fled her homeland and is helplessly controlled by these scum, it is understandable that she wants to return home.
"But this matter won't just be settled like this. Don't worry, Xiaomei, I will seek justice for you!" Long Aoxue said.
Lin Zichen smiled and said: "This matter may not be difficult. Let's do this, Aoxue. When my affairs are finished, I will handle this matter together."
"No, Zichen, I want to do it myself and then take Xiaomei back to China!"
Lin Zichen thought for a while: "I don't worry about you alone. After all, I don't know what the strength of Lie Mang is. Let's find a place to stay for one night first, and then we will make some plans."
"Okay, I listen to you."
Lin Zichen nodded, then let go of the strong man and said, "Xiaomei, do you know where the person who controls you lives?"
Xiaomei curled her lips, shook her head and said, "I don't know, I only met him once after I came to Detroit."
Lin Zichen immediately pointed at the strong man and said, "Haha, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave."
But a smile appeared on the face of the strong man. Although the pain in his wrist was still there, he now had a pistol in his hand.
He raised his gun and pointed it at Lin Zichen: "Really? But I think you are the ones who can't leave, Chinese people, God is calling you!"
Seeing this, Xiaomei gasped in fright, but Long Aoxue immediately stabilized her. She knew in her heart that with this weapon, Lin Zichen could not be hurt.
Lin Zichen shook his head and laughed: "Haha, it's a pity that God can't control me!"
Sang Tianlei on the side also laughed: "Zichen, give me this chance to play with a gun!"
After saying that, Sang Tianlei stepped behind the strong man. Although there was a big difference in stature, Sang Tianlei hit him with an elbow, and the strong man immediately jumped forward. Lin Zichen dodged and dodged.
He jumped four to five meters and fell heavily to the ground.
The pistol was thrown a few meters away, and when he wanted to get it, Sang Tianlei's foot had already stepped on it.
"Want it? I hope it can still be used!"
While he was talking, Sang Tianlei crushed his feet, and there were just a few metallic clicks. The gun had actually been crushed out of shape, and even the muzzle was crushed.
The three of them were stunned. In fact, the other bald man and the black man also wanted to take out their guns, but seeing this scene... they honestly put them back on their waists.
The power of a shield warrior in the Mortal Realm, steel in front of him is just like a toy.
"Xiaomei, what do you call the scumbag?"
"Miller."
Lin Zichen nodded and squatted in front of the strong man: "Where's Miller?"
The strong man was so frightened that he never imagined that he would actually meet the man in the movie today...
"Miller is...is..."
Seeing that the strong man was hesitant, Lin Zichen raised his eyebrows slightly and stretched out his hand directly towards him.
"River!" The strong man shouted in fright.
Lin Zichen was stunned for a moment, then looked back at Sang Tianlei. Their expressions were almost the same. Their first reaction was Heshui Bar!