Big Data Cultivation

The **** hesitated before answering hard, "Brother Hong, this guy used to be Hongjie's younger brother."

"Zhang Weihong's Hongjie?" Hong Ge frowned slightly, and then glanced sideways at the alleyway, slowly speaking, "Forget it, I have no time.

He said that there was no time, but the movement was very leisurely. At first glance, he knew that he had experienced a great event and had a very good mental quality.

Liu Shuming couldn't help it long ago. Hearing Hong Ge's words, stepping forward to Feng Jun was a slap in the face.

Say he is underestimated? Ya is really unrelenting. She looks big and thick. She looks very good. She beat her with a slap. It feels a bit like a high school student.

Feng Jun was a flash in his body, and a thick rebar with a big thumb was snatched from behind, hitting it hard.

The sound of "Tom" made Liu Shuming's body sway, and the whole person lay softly on the ground.

Seeing the rooster, he was stunned for a while. They were not the students who were following them, and there were seven strong men. Where can they find out that the other party was blocked in the dead end, and dare to resist?

Moreover, he really can't think of how the other party is like a trick to make a rebar with a length of half a foot.

However, unfortunately, he will be stunned, but Feng Jun will not.

Feng Jun's body jumped forward, and the rebar in his hand fell down in the head.

Is not too incompetent. He wears a finger tiger on his hand. Although he knows that the finger tiger is hard to rebar, his hands are going to suffer a lot, but he can't let the other party fall down?

On one side of his body, give up his head, raise his fist, and hit the rebar. This is a side shot, which can effectively protect his fingers. If he is lucky enough, his fingers may only swell for a few days.

However, at this moment, the rebar in Feng Jun's hand struck an arc in a strange way and hit him **** his thigh. He suddenly stumbled and fell to the ground.

Feng Jun, when he moved, because his body leaned forward, the center of gravity was lowered, and he just let a knife thrown by a little bastard. At almost the same time, he lifted his leg and kicked a bastard.

Brother Hong and his team saw this and were a little dumbfounded. They came out this time and didn't expect the idea to have such a thorny hand.

It must be said that there is no shortage of fierce and fierce people in contact with the detonator, but this time, they are coming to block people in the downtown area, but the people's market is a prosperous area counted by Zheng Yang, and the flow of people is huge.

On such occasions, it is appropriate to do some robbery, such as trading detonators, but at the same time, this kind of place must not be violent. Once an accident occurs, it will definitely attract the police's high attention. .

So when they came out, they didn't bring any guys, at most a few small knives, not to mention sprayers, not even a machete.

But where did they want it, the other party was carrying rebar with nearly two feet in length?

Rebar is really suitable for fighting, except for a little bit of hand, there are no other shortcomings, even if it is against the machete, as long as the parry is appropriate, rebar will also have the upper hand.

Just like the little **** just now, when he saw Feng Jun holding rebar, he knew that the knife in his hand was useless, and it was not easy to get close, so he threw it out.

Feng Jun's combat effectiveness was quite explosive, and two of them were scrapped on the spot and one was flipped.

Brother Hong also experienced strong winds and waves. Although he was a little surprised, he did not panic. He waved his hand and "pressed him."

This is the use of human sandbags, no matter when, this is an effective means of group fighting, even the police arrested prisoners, also like to use this trick.

Although the opponent has rebar in his hand, it is only a blunt instrument. If he puts it on one side and puts his arm up, even if he has great strength, it will be white.

The three gangsters flung up as soon as they stood up, and one of them had a knife in his hand, but none of them pulled out.

However, they rushed up quickly and returned faster. Someone shouted and fell back directly, trembling all over.

Feng Jun held rebar in his left hand, but he didn't know when he had pulled out an electric stun gun in his right hand.

The stun gun appeared so weird, and directly overturned the two punks,

With the whisper of the lala, the blue electric arc continued to flow in front of the stun gun, and it was particularly dazzling in the dark alley.

"Nima," Hong Ge's mouth twitched, and the goods were really prepared. In addition to the necessary rebar for fighting, there was an electric shock gun?

But at this time, he still did not panic, just snorted, "Boy, give you one last chance ..."

Not waiting for him to finish, Feng Jun had rushed straight up and raised his foot as a side kick.

Brother Hong's skill is not too good, he can stand out in the rivers and lakes, mainly rely on cruelty.

But this kind of side kick, he can still escape.

However, he had just avoided the side kick and could not imagine that the other party's legs had crossed a weird arc and became a sweep. ,

Then, his crotch was swept away, only to feel a strong rush, he could not help but stagger two steps, almost fell.

But before waiting for him to stabilize his body, he saw a dark object hit the door.

This time, he couldn't hide anymore, and Feng Jun kicked him fiercely, and blood suddenly came out of his nose and mouth.

"Nima, this man's skill is really strange!" He thought dizzyly.

When he was a little sober, he looked around and cried aloud, except for him, the remaining six people were knocked down to the ground.

At this moment, the sound of a police siren was heard outside the alley, and a mobile police car had already driven over, which blocked the alley.

This time is good, everyone can't run away.

Brother Hong is actually reluctant to meet with the police because he has a case on his body. Although the boss he currently leans on eats more in Zhengyang, but the boss comes out to catch people, it also costs humanity.

The two policemen got out of the car and immediately recognized the man. "Cock ... what are you doing?"

"Oh," the rooster lay on the ground, holding his thighs and screaming, "My leg ... My leg is broken."

Another policeman saw that Brother Hong wanted to slip away, and pointed with his finger, "Stop, I think you are familiar with it."

Brother Hong, with a touch of blood on his mouth and nose, replied carelessly, "I just happened to pass by. The business here has nothing to do with me."

"Nima," the policeman laughed angrily, "I have seen such a tragic passing for the first time when I have been a policeman for so many years ... I warn you, be honest!"

Not long ago, another police car arrived, and everyone came forward to check and found that the rooster's leg bones may indeed be broken, and there is a guy who may even have a broken skull.

The injured were taken to the hospital first. Needless to say, the police then investigated on the spot what happened.

Brother Hong certainly did not dare to say that it was to investigate the detonator. This thing was taboo and should not be touched, so they bite it and said that a few of them passed by the alley and came in to urinate, but were attacked by the other party.

Even if it makes a ghost, the ghost will not believe it. Of course, the police know that there is no article in it, "He is alone, attacking your seven big men ... You are all idiots when we police?"

The result is that the gangsters bite it, and that's how it is.

The policeman pointed to Feng Jun, "Come on, you are ... yes, what's in that bag?"

"In the bag, there are some stones or something," Feng Jun replied openly with his hands spread out.

Of course, the police refused to believe, so he stepped forward to open the bag and took another photo with a strong flashlight.

Seeing a policeman holding a cigarette in his mouth, Hong Ge and others subconsciously stepped back two steps-they would explode.

The police looked over the bag and found that it was indeed some stone and mud, so they temporarily put the matter aside and asked Feng Jun aloud, "Why are they blocking you?"

"They said, rob," Feng Jun stretched his hands into his pants pocket.

A policeman immediately raised his hand and raised his other hand towards his waist. "Don't move, what are you doing?"

Feng Jun immediately raised his hands and puckered into the pocket of his pants. "I have 40,000 yuan in my pocket."

A policeman stepped forward, raised his hands and patted his pants. It felt really thick, so he said, "Take it out."

Feng Jun put his hands in his pockets again and took out four stacks of red bills.

Several policemen exchanged glances. Now in this society, 40,000 yuan is not too much, most people can get it, but it is very amazing to carry 40,000 yuan with you.

A policeman asked, "What are you doing with so much money?"

"A lot?" Feng Jun glanced at him, UU reading www.uukanshu.com "Not much?"

The policeman was choked to death, Nima, what did we ask, what did you answer?

Another policeman sneered, "Okay, we know you have money, don't show it, just ask you, what do you do with so much money?"

Feng Jun still spread his hands and answered with a smile, "I really don't think this is a lot of money."

The policeman suddenly choked, "You have a lot of money, right? How much is it? Three hundred million, or five hundred million?"

The other policemen sneered, taking advantage of the three or five billion masters, they would never look like this.

"Not much," Feng Jun replied with a hippy smile, and then raised his phone, "There are more than two million on the stock market."

He is not a pendulum, and his birth is only to intimidate others-this year, rich people are usually not easy to provoke.

The policeman sneered with disdain, "More than two million? I'm still a billionaire."

Although the words are not good, but this one did not say anything-his words, but only to blow the arrogance of the other party.

Can put more than two million into the stock market, really a lot.

Another policeman asked lightly, "Do you mean that they are planning to steal your money?"

"I don't know, maybe they yelled for robbery," Feng Jun looked at the other with a helpless hand, "It's up to you to judge."

He stuffed 40,000 yuan into his pocket, and he definitely wanted to charge the other person's head. But many times, he had to stop doing things. He convicted himself, could the police do nothing?

If the key is to buckle up the hat, it is easy to arouse the police's disgust.

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