Dragoon fighter

"It's okay. There are only a few of them. They have been out for a while!" Chen Haiqing didn't dare to fully guarantee it. If the two gangsters hadn't blocked them for a while, the gangsters who came might have seen Lin Mo and the others who had already walked a few steps further. , and was just ignored as a passer-by.

"Want to call the police? Hum!" the arrogant leading gangster snorted: "It's too late. The director of the police station here is a relative of our brothers. He is a close relative. Just wait. I broke my legs and crawled out. Today I have to let you come in vertically and go out horizontally." He flashed the butcher knife in his hand. He couldn't kill people, but he couldn't escape by bleeding. Now he was really scared. Few students.

They are future pilots and are a unique group. The butcher's knife poses a far greater threat to them than ordinary people. The physical examination requirements for pilots are extremely demanding, and scars are not even allowed on their bodies.

Under high-altitude and low-pressure flight conditions, the pressure difference between the body and the outside will intensify, especially during drastic changes in altitude. Scars on the body are easily cracked, and the rate of blood loss is much higher than on the ground. Even platelets have no time to repair and seal the wounds, and the body's scars are lost. The blood flow is quickly drained, making it even more deadly.

In the past, relying on the large number of people, a few wine bottles and stools were smashed, and these gangsters were beaten into pig heads. Even knives could not hurt anyone. Now when reinforcements from the other side arrive, it is inevitable not to get knifed in the melee. Not only It is as simple as going back to school and being punished. I am afraid that even the qualifications of future pilots will be deprived. I don't want to think about it.

Thinking of this, many students even began to regret it. They were too inexperienced and careless. Why didn't they strike early and give the other party a chance to call someone?

"Fuck you!" Someone yelled, and an unopened beer bottle hit the leading gangster on the head.

Bang! The leader of the gangster felt a stinging pain in his forehead, and his eyes were filled with stars. The foamy beer covered his head and face and blinded his eyes. Many students in the restaurant shouted in unison and pounced on him like wolves and tigers.

After all, they are future pilots selected from across the country, and their psychological quality is not ordinary. No one will blame others and rebel at home at this time. Instead, they unanimously choose to make peace with the outside world first. Anyway, there is no good, so let’s deal with the people in the restaurant first. A few guys stopped trying to negotiate terms with the gangsters outside. There were people at the Aviation University who had guns and airplanes, so these gangsters could still challenge the Aviation University.

Good guy, the wine bottles and the benches are flying together, the hot pot and the dishes are the same color, the long-range attacks flying all over the sky are really worthy of these future pilots, all of them have a visual acuity of 5.2 or above, their eyesight is as sharp as an eagle, their attacks are precise, and they are well versed in accurate, accurate, and precise attacks. The ruthless samadhi, a single salvo made the gangsters in the restaurant run around with their heads in their hands, not caring about any butcher's knives.

This kind of cross firepower cannot be brought back by just waving a butcher's knife in a moment of bravery. The leading gangster also thought, but when he thought about a dozen benches flying over people, they were all smashed away. Oh, and the butcher knife was smashed out of my hand and flew to nowhere.

Seven or eight people surrounded a gangster, and there was no place to escape. The crackling, banging, punching, and the screams mixed with each other showed how miserable these gangsters were. A strong dragon could not defeat a local snake, and it had a local advantage several times over a local snake. The strong dragon is completely different. When fighting against foreign forces, one must first pacify the domestic situation. This principle is known to Mr. Jiang, and the students have implemented this principle to the end.

Gangsters know how to call people, don't students? The nearby police station has been bribed, and they can also bribe the teachers and students of Hangzhou University. Besides, the school leaders of Hangzhou University will not sit idly by.

Even if a future pilot is not officially qualified to fly a plane, if something goes wrong, the consequences will not be as serious as usual.

In less than half a minute, all the seven gangsters in the restaurant were beaten to death. Not to mention their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen, they could only grunt. The waiters and girls in the store also hated these gangsters and took the initiative to take them. The ropes and other things were thrown out, and the whole thing was buckled like a pig.

As soon as these gangsters were dealt with, Chen Haiqing did not breathe a sigh of relief. Instead, he took the time to assign other students with sticks and messy weapons to start setting up defense lines at the doors, windows and other entrances of the restaurant.

The few gangsters inside were a trivial matter, but the most troublesome thing was the army of gangsters outside. Chen Haiqing and the students completely regarded this time as an offensive and defensive battle.

A few clever students even unscrewed more than a dozen bottles of Hongxing Erguotou, tore off cotton strips, mixed them with cheap plastic lighters, and made alcohol incendiary bombs. All the kerosene in the kitchen was taken out, and the restaurant The boss was dizzy. He had already lost his six souls. Who are these people? Why do they look more professional than terrorists?

"I'm sorry! Boss, I've caused trouble for you today!" Chen Haiqing was giving instructions while apologizing to the restaurant owner: "Don't worry, I will compensate you. I'm not short of money, buddy." Seeing this posture, he looked at the current situation Think of it as an exciting real-person PK game.

"Hey, it's all my bastard son. I'll have to take care of him later. He brought me so much trouble today." Boss Jin couldn't hear Chen Haiqing's comfort, and he suddenly felt like a deflated ball. Sitting slumped on the tatami, he let the employees in his store follow the group of students and move around, digging out all the useful things in the store.

These gangsters are simply trying to push people to a dead end, and these employees have long been holding back their anger.

There is great power in numbers. In the blink of an eye, the entire restaurant was arranged like a small battlefield, with layers of defenses. Chen Haiqing felt proud in his heart. With his arrangement, no matter how many people outside wanted to invade, they would not have to sacrifice a little bit. The price is not high, as long as it can be delayed a little longer, Lin Mo can bring the people from the school, and then we can cooperate inside and outside, hehe, who is the gangster? What is the underworld? All in one pot.

There was silence outside the restaurant. There were no sounds of people or footsteps. It seemed that the gangsters had heard the commotion in the restaurant and were arranging their troops and planning to attack. They were really a group of organized underworld. Everyone in the restaurant was on alert. , ready to fight at any time.

Chen Haiqing's plan was to leave a gap with the "adding fuel tactic" and knock down each other, causing great psychological pressure on the other party and delaying time for his own side.

Squeak! The door of the restaurant suddenly opened a crack, and a head stuck in. A sturdy student suddenly shouted, and the rolling pin in his hand stopped the car on the way down, "Lin Mo! Why is it you? !" This student and other students in the restaurant exclaimed in unison.

The rolling pin stopped ten centimeters away from Lin Mo's head. If the student hadn't stopped his force in time, the back of Lin Mo's head would have come into close contact with the rolling pin.

"Hey! What are you doing?" Lin Mo looked at the restaurant with a harmless look on his face, which was completely different from before he left. Everyone had weapons in their hands, blocking positions, and various obstacles. It was a mess. At the mention of his name, everyone looked at him blankly.

"You, why are you back again? Didn't you send those beauties away? Why are you coming back? Are you blocked by them? Damn it! We're in big trouble now!" Chen Haiqing took three steps and then two. When he arrived at the door, he pulled Lin Mo in. A series of questions sprayed Lin Mo's face like a machine gun. Lin Mo's appearance made him so scared that his heart skipped a beat.

"No!" Lin Mo shook his head, "I put them in the taxi. When they left, I came back. I wasn't full yet."

"??????" Chen Haiqing and everyone finally saw the nature of this guy, a foodie!

"What about those guys outside? Didn't they do anything to you?" Chen Haiqing quickly came to his senses and stared at Lin Mo nervously. He didn't dare to look outside the door. He didn't know if there were any trolls outside. Waiting to take the opportunity to do it for myself, the people in the north are fierce, so this possibility is very high.

"Them?" Lin Mo thought for a while, "They are all practicing dog crawling on the ground!"

"What?" Everyone in the restaurant fell into a state of petrification.

"Really?" Chen Haiqing's trembling tone expressed everyone's thoughts.

"Aren't I fine?" Lin Mo blinked and shrugged playfully.

"I'll go out and have a look!" The sturdy student who was responsible for guarding the gate and beating the sap changed his stick for a butcher's knife, took a sip of Erguotou, and became brave. His curiosity finally overcame his fear, and he volunteered to be the vanguard.

Opening a crack in the door, he looked out very carefully along the crack. Seeing that there was no one on either side, he leaned out half of his body. His whole body froze, as if he had seen something unusual, and he rushed out the door. , the footsteps didn't seem to go far, and other people in the restaurant heard him shouting at the top of his voice outside: "Wow, wow wow! They are all lying down, they are really practicing how to crawl like a dog, it's a miracle!"

People in the restaurant looked at each other in confusion, wondering which song this song was from! It was really weird.

The freshmen at the aviation school couldn't restrain their curiosity and immediately got into a mess. They pushed each other and rushed out of the restaurant door. Everything outside the door made them all dumbfounded.

There were swords, guns, and sticks everywhere on the ground, including the gunshots and blunderbuss that Chen Haiqing was most worried about, commonly known as trolls. However, these things had lost their lethality and no one could control them anymore. There was a black crowd of people lying on the ground in various postures. They were twitching, radiating outwards in a fan shape at the door of the restaurant. Their faces were ashen, some simply passed out, some were hunched over like prawns, some were huffing and puffing and clawing at the air conditioner, but without exception, they were all twitching. , seemed to be enduring great pain, and even screaming became a luxury.

After a casual count, there were over fifty people who could be easily identified as not being kind at a glance and were laid down outside the gate of the Korean restaurant in various unique postures. It was a spectacle.

The students and people in the restaurant couldn't help but gasp with air conditioning between their teeth, and felt chills on the back of their necks.

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