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"Sorry, but I didn't pay attention to the road."

Steady in shape, Ye Zhou pushed Pan Xiangdong to bow and apologize, regardless of what kind of person he was. It was an indisputable fact that he ran into a panic with Pan Xiangdong, and an apology was necessary.

"Oh, it's still a big beauty, oh, this looks like a fuck, it's so fucking, but the **** are a little bit smaller, our big brother looks after you, let's play with us."

"Big brother is blessed tonight, don't forget your brothers."

"Look at her legs, if you're standing on your waist, you don't know how much you'll have."

See his appearance clearly, a group led by a tall man instantly surrounded him in the middle, passersby kept quietly away, but all watched from a distance. In this era where marriage is not a premise, it is a hooligan. , A group of people on the street around a woman to tease is undoubtedly quite unethical, although passers-by dared not to speak, the anger on their faces is naked.

This is a normal woman, and it is estimated that she was crying for a long time, but Ye Zhou didn't respond at all. Pan Xiangdong, who wanted to step back to those people, saw a slight smile on his face. I couldn't help but sneer and didn't immediately go up to help, but the coldness in the bottom of my eyes became stronger.

"The little beauty is very brave, or do you also care about labor and capital?"

Seeing Ye Zhou was not scared at all, the headed man smiled wickedly, reached out and wanted to touch his face, Ye Zhou blinked, and escaped his salty pig in a blink of an eye: "This big brother, hit You and I are sorry, if you're fine, can you please let me go? "

As if he hadn't heard those words at all, and didn't see them look more obscene than a wicked look, Ye Zhou raised his eyes without fear.

"Well, it's still a hot beauty, I like it!"

The headed man tapped twice, with admiration in his wicked eyes, and seemed to be bound to him.

"I would also like."

"Me too."

The other men who surrounded him all looked at him with a grin and a faint look, Ye Zhou frowned, glanced at the periphery of Pan Xiangdong who was obviously waiting for the good show, and after a curse, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared: " Then, can you let it go? "

Nothing more than three things, he has tried his best to endure, if they still do not know each other.

"If we don't let it? Little beauty, go play with your brother, my brother promises to make you happy, ah, fuck, you bitch!"

"It's you who are looking for death"

The man not only flinched because he changed his face, but was even more itchy. The salty pig's hand stretched out again. This time Ye Zhou didn't avoid it anymore. Instead, he grabbed his hand and folded it behind him with clever energy, although his body was These months have not been strong, but the strength of the hand has been exercised in the work that can not be done every day, such a tall man really let him stop.

"Fuck you"

But men are not eating dry food either. The tall body turns around and the other hand raises his fist and hits him fiercely. The others seem to trust him very much and have no intention to come forward to help. Shen, fiercely let go of his hand, was preparing to dwarf to avoid his attack, and Pan Xiangdong, who did not know when he squeezed in, grabbed his fist.

"Where's the dog day, how dare you care about the idleness of labor and management, **** ..."

"roll!"

Pan Xiangdong grabbed him before shaking his arms to Ye Zhou's face, and the man's tall body was thrown out by him several meters away. His eyes were swept sharply. Pan Xiangdong held a bag in one hand and Ye Zhou grabbed his arms: "Want to fight? Come on, you guys go together!"

The tyrannical arrogance swarmed, and the hooligans who wanted to rush up were scared to move, and intuitively told them that the man in front of them didn't seem to be so easy to deal with, only his height of at least nineteen centimeters That's scary enough.

"Fuck, I'm afraid of Mao, he's alone, let's a dozen of us, go and kill him!"

The man who had been thrown away by him rushed forward with anger all over, and under his greeting, a group of people who were temporarily frightened suddenly turned back, Pan Xiangdong shoved Ye Zhou with his clothes bag: "Standing beside, Get them done quickly. "

At the end of the speech, his flexible and healthy body jumped out, grabbing the man who rushed to the front with one hand, and gave him an over-the-shoulder fall. At the same time, his fists were waving wildly.

"Ah, **** your mother ... it hurts ..."

"This **** family member"

"Oh my mom!"

"Ah ..."

A group of gangsters who are strong and capable, would they be the opponents of the active special forces king? Even if they occupy a large advantage in numbers, Pan Xiangdong still shuttles among them with ease, almost blinking, and several people were put to the ground, one by one, screaming and cursing, tears and snot All lumped together, not to mention how embarrassed.

Ye Zhou raised his eyebrows, holding his clothes aside, and couldn't help but sympathize with the hooligans. Pan Xiangdong's fists were not a joke. It is estimated that those who recruited had at least two ribs folded?

"Fuck, labor has killed you!"

Seeing that the brothers were all brought down, the man who was hit by Ye Zhou struck a spring knife and waved it fiercely towards Pan Xiangdong, whose eyes sank and ducked away from the sharp blade. Grab his arm with his hand: "Labour and labor to teach you how to use a knife."

At the end of the speech, the other hand forcibly grabbed the pogo knife in his hand, released him and grabbed his hand, Pan Xiangdong turned around in place, and the sharp pogo knife pierced his **** severely.

The man screamed like a pig, his tall body fell to the ground and shivered, almost all the blade of the pogo knife fell into the meat of his buttocks, and blood spread out along the wound.

"Ah, killing ..."

"Killed ..."

The crowds were screaming when they saw the situation. They were just ordinary people. Have they ever seen such a brutal picture, and Pan Xiangdong, standing in a group of mourning people lying on the ground, sneered with bloodthirsty, lifted his feet and stepped on On the handle.

"what"

The man who was trembling with pain suddenly made a sharper cry, and the situation around him seemed more chaotic. Pan Xiangdong stepped on the knife handle and leaned down: "Why? Would you dare let my wife and you play with you?"

Damn, tigers do n’t show their power, really when they are sick cats?

"Ah ... dare not, forgive me, forgive me ..."

The man was cold-headed, and his senses were concentrated on the flowering ass.

"Jean, Jean, what happened before?"

Without waiting for Pan Xiangdong to say anything, several patrolling policemen crowded the crowd and walked over. Pan Xiangdong poked his mouth and scanned them, resolutely retracted his feet, holding his clothes, and standing by the side of Ye Zhou who stood on the sidelines and stood beside him in time.

"Uncle police help!"

"It's you again?"

Seeing the police coming, the wailing hooligan lying on the ground was crying for help, but several policemen frowned. This pedestrian is no stranger to them. They often cause troubles in this area and disturb the night market. After each warning, not only will they not repent, but they will intensively bully the street vendors who report to the police, causing everyone to complain. As people, seeing them so embarrassed, several policemen can't help but feel happy, but as law enforcement people, they have to pass Just to ask.

"What's going on?"

Looking up at Pan Xiangdong, who was obviously related, although the policeman's tone was not good, there was no malicious look in his eyes.

"Uncle police, this can't blame us. I accidentally bumped into that elder brother just now, and I apologized to him immediately, but they actually embarrassed me, and everyone at the scene could testify. If it weren't for me The man has practiced for a few days, maybe, maybe I will, oh ... "

Pulling Pan Xiangdong who wanted to say something, Ye Zhou deliberately pretended to be in tears, and chopped into Pan Xiangdong's arms before chopping on and off, not to mention how pathetic.

"Yes, we can testify that they are teasing this little girl."

"The little girls have been polite to them, and they haven't let up yet ..."

"Isn't it? The little girl who is so cute, almost let them ruin it. It's really evil!"

"They deserve it, they ruined the big girl, they must die!"

People are often more sympathetic to the weak. Ye Zhou ’s weakness has undoubtedly won everyone ’s favor. The crowd at the scene stood up and supported each other, but no one sympathized with the hooligans lying on the ground. Several policemen subconsciously even without asking. I believe what Ye Zhou and the masses said, and looking at Pan Xiangdong's line of sight has been more peaceful.

"In this case, take the injured person to the hospital first, and you will also come with us."

The words fell, and the two policemen tacitly held up the knife in their butt. When they looked at the others, their eyes were obviously colder: "Don't pretend to be dead, come with us."

I heard that the hooligans all want to cry without tears. Don't look at the blood on their bodies, let alone how hard the fist's fists are. They are pretending to be dead, and they really can't move.

"bump"

"Get up before you die!"

Pan Xiangdong, who was holding Ye Zhou to follow him, lifted his feet and stomped one of them. He screamed in pain again. Looking at the two of them, the hooligans lying on the ground had to help each other to keep up and walk. The eyes of the last policeman glanced quickly. Although law enforcement officers should not support violence, these people are too annoying. Each time they secretly keep moving. They ca n’t get evidence, even if they are arrested for two days. Can let people, so that they have become a tumor in this area, today I can see them unlucky, regardless of the identity of the law enforcer, as a person, he expressed great joy.

"Don't speak for a while. We belong to legitimate defense and should be fine."

Following the policemen, Ye Zhou, who was crying in Pan Xiangdong's arms, whispered a whisper, telling him that he was not afraid of anything, just because his brother Dong was in trouble.

"What's the trouble? Just a phone call."

Raising her eyebrows, Pan Xiangdong expressed discomfort.

Knowing that he would say this, Ye Zhou said helplessly: "Gaiminger, you have to make calls. It's all your business. Tonight, I don't want to have extravagance. I think those police officers seem to hate them. If I guess Yes, those people are afraid of the tumors in this area. We are not only defending ourselves, but they are also helping everyone out of our mouth. They will not embarrass us. "

If he were to get him to find the last round again, they might not sleep tonight.

"Forget it, listen to you."

Realizing that he didn't want to make things big, Pan Xiangdong had to make concessions, a rare evening, and he didn't want to waste time on these people.