The leisurely life of rebirth

When dealing with such scum, my father didn't care whether he was ruthless or not. He knew that only by beating these people until they hurt, frightened them, or knocked them unconscious could he ensure that his daughter would not be harmed.

Dang! Dang! Dang!

The moment he was kicked out, the hustle and bustle of the whole place suddenly stopped, as if a duck that was roaring at the top of its lungs had its neck suddenly broken by someone. The protruding dullness was uncomfortable, but no one dared to be the first to do so.

Make a sound and break this strange silence.

This is really unbelievable. Just two feet can knock a big man weighing more than 200 kilograms unconscious. Most people can't move more than 200 kilograms. What a lot of leg strength!

The big man's companion stared so hard that his eyes almost flew out of his sockets, his face full of disbelief.[

"Brothers, why are you still standing there? You're afraid of him. There are more of us and we are more powerful. Let's all go up together. I don't believe it..." The one who spoke was the six who shouted the loudest.

Halfway through what he said, Liu Zi suffered the same fate as the big man.

When Dad saw Liu Zi's evil behavior, he dared to provoke and besiege him. At that moment, he was no longer polite. He stepped forward with two strides and slapped Liu Zi's slightly thin face hard, beating him hard.

Fly out upside down.

Seeing this, several other people rushed up together. After all, it was the first time for Dad to fight with someone, and he was a gangster who often got into fights. It was difficult for him to fight with two fists, so it was inevitable that he would be hit, and he received a few kicks on his body.

It aroused my father's fighting power, and he never stopped. He stepped on lotus flowers, bumped his elbows on his knees, waved his palms and fists, and his punches were like lightning, fast and accurate. They were all ruthless means of close combat and military boxing.

, often hitting the gangster's vital spot with one move, and the opponent would fall to the ground and start making noise.

Dad finished his handiwork in less than a minute after he struck hard. For Dad, fighting with these people who have no martial arts skills is no different from hitting a sandbag. The only difference is that hitting the sandbag can use all his strength to clean up.

After these gangsters were beaten to the ground, they could no longer carry out any fatal blows. If they were damaged, they would pay for the treatment. However, he only hit the gangsters' vulnerable parts. It was enough for them to drink a pot.

In the blink of an eye, the remaining gangsters were knocked to the ground by his father. After finishing the work, he clapped his hands and said, "I can't help but get up and do it again! I'm waiting!" Dad was still acting cool.

They struck a pose and waved provocatively.

Fang Monan stepped forward and patted the footprints on his father's pants and waist, "Dad, are you okay?"

"It's okay! It's just like scratching an itch." The father pretended to be calm and said. When the daughter wasn't paying attention, he rubbed the area where he was kicked, especially the tibia. He grinned, it really hurt.

Yeah, I guess he's black and blue. My father has repeatedly thanked his godfather and chased after him to exercise. Not only does he strengthen his body, but his fists are the last word at critical moments.

Fang Monan pursed his lips and snickered, not wanting to expose his father's dignity. He pulled his father towards the only place where he could sit. The gangsters who had been beaten on the way crawled into the corner with their hands and feet still awake.

.Looking at my father warily, I am afraid that if he suddenly loses his appetite, he will use them as punching bags. Who said that he is a weak scholar and vulnerable to attack? This is like a superman in this world! Money is really hard to make.

!This time I lost my money.

"Come here..." Fang Monan pointed at the first big man to be knocked down.

The big man had just woken up. Then there was bone-crushing pain, and his chin was dislocated after being kicked by his father. He touched his dislocated chin sadly, and saw Fang Monan pointing at him and asking him to go over. It was better to faint!

Point your finger at yourself and say, "Wow!"

"His jaw is dislocated, and there's nothing he can do about it." Dad looked at him and said.

Fang Monan stepped forward slowly, approaching the big man step by step. His eyes widened in horror, he jumped up, knelt on his knees, held his hands together and kept bowing, begging for mercy with "wuwu..." in his mouth.

Fang Monan stood one step away from him, shook his hand, took out a plastic bag, and put it on his hand.

'Gah...' What's going on? Just when he was stunned for a moment, Fang Monan took action. He slapped him on the chin with a lightning-fast slap, and then wiped the blood-stained

The plastic bag is still there.

"It hurts so much!" the big man yelled, holding his chin. Because a few teeth were kicked out by his father, his words were a little leaky. "Hey... it's okay, it's okay." He was pleasantly surprised to find that his jaw was healed, although

It's still bleeding, and there's no problem with opening and closing it.

Fang Monan's hand shocked not only the big man, but also other gangsters. Seeing this technique, they all touched their own bones. Gangsters like them usually fight and so on, so it is inevitable for them to get injured. In a big hospital,

I couldn't afford the high medical fees, so I went to a half-baked old Chinese medicine doctor's clinic on the roadside to get treatment for fractures, dislocations, and other injuries. Every time I was treated, I screamed like a slaughtered pig!

Gangsters have their own rules for survival.

They had heard the old Chinese medicine doctor say,

An osteopath must be very familiar with every bone and muscle texture in the human body in order to have the correct feel. In ancient times, this condition was not available. The worst way was to use a wooden model to figure it out; the better one would have to

I learned from butchers. I tried to imitate the human skeleton by observing the skeleton structure of pigs and sheep. The effect was very poor and the training was very slow. Some also dissected monkeys. They broke the bones of animals and then reattached them. Only by repeating this process can I become a perfect person.

Good bone setting skills.

Judging from the family's skills, they won't be dismembered! A chill runs down my spine. Who did they offend?[

Before Fang Monan could ask what he was about to ask, he said everything he said, "We are a generation of gangsters from Dongcheng District. We usually do some sneaky things. Since we are very aggressive in fights, we also help others collect bills."

.This time it was Brother Six who received the

Job, let's take care of him in the detention center." Everyone knew who he was referring to. "Auntie, we really use people's money to help others solve their problems. Even people at a higher level don't look down on us.

." Naturally, he will not come forward in person.

Fang Monan clapped his hands, sat back, and glanced at Liuzi, the little boss. Liuzi was also smart, "What he said is true. We were just hired by Wang Yanxia, ​​the one with thick powder on her face.

This woman with a big mouth and a very coquettish personality is one of the concubines of the owner of Jixiang Hotel. She asked us to do this, and we don’t know about the others. As for what’s going on between you, we really don’t know.”

Fang Monan and his father looked at each other and wondered how he could have any grudge against the restaurant owner and let him frame him like this.

Soon, Wang Yanxia, ​​whom Liuzi and the others were talking about, came with a pungent fragrance, adding a strange smell to the already unpleasant detention center. She had a gloating smile on her lips, and when she saw the cell

After seeing the situation inside, his face changed drastically, and he blamed the Six Sons and the others, saying, "It's useless and can't handle even the smallest things."

"Sister Xia..." Liuzi yelled cowardly and sat down on one side. He dared to be angry but dared not speak out. It was already miserable enough. Let's not stretch our heads now. Isn't that asking for death on the pole?

Fang Monan looked at Wang Yanxia. It turned out to be the waitress. She had changed her clothes, wearing a small red suit on the upper body, a small black leather skirt on the lower body, and three-inch crystal sandals. The face was also washed away, revealing

She has a youthful and attractive face, curved eyebrows, big watery eyes, smooth oval face, perky butt, towering breasts, and looking at her figure, her face is indeed impressive.

Fang Monan and his daughter turned a deaf ear to their meaningless words and stared closely at the iron gate of the cell. They could clearly see the movement outside.

"Zhang Ju..." Wang Yanxia cried out sweetly. She held her arm around Zhang Ju, who was wearing a police uniform. The waves on her chest kept rubbing against Zhang Ju's arm, and she said in a cooing voice, "

Director Zhang, you have to make the decision for others! They just slandered our Jixiang Restaurant and asked them to do business." "Hmm... um!"

Director Zhang had a lewd smile on his face, and stroked Wang Yanxia's leather skirt with a big, fat hand. "What do you want me to do?"

Dad glanced at his face with disgust, and Fang Monan rubbed the goosebumps on his arms. If it weren't for the wrong time and place, this situation would probably knock Wang Yanxia down.

"What do you think?" Wang Yanxia asked with a glance. Director Zhang's whole body went numb due to her charming look. "Someone, please help me find some people who can fight."

"How dare you!" Dad suddenly stood up and shouted sternly.

"How about it! Are you afraid?" Director Zhang hugged Wang Yanxia and said provocatively.

"Then I want to ask you, do you still want the leather you are wearing?" Dad said angrily, pointing at him, "You are knowingly breaking the law, and the crime will be increased. You have to think

It's clear..." He said slowly, his voice cold and firm.

Director Zhang suddenly kicked the door of the cell, raised his finger angrily at his father and roared, "Do you think I dare you? I will beat you to death here, and no one dares to ask any more questions than the little gangsters inside."

I can do whatever I want!"

As soon as Fang Monan's consciousness opened, he felt a group of people approaching and said calmly, "Say Zhang Bureau, you are so arrogant, aren't you afraid that your colleagues and superiors will know?"

‘Ah!’ Zhang Dashan said disdainfully, “So what if the leader knows, he is a piece of shit, I’m not afraid of them! I am the god here.”

"Zhang Dashan!" A cold and stern voice suddenly came from behind. Deputy Bureau Zhang turned around suddenly and saw Xiao Qingchun, the director of the municipal bureau striding over with a gloomy look on his face. Behind him was Dongcheng District Director Wang Yuexin who also had an angry look on his face.

Wait for the leaders of the municipal bureau branch.

Deputy Director Zhang quickly let go of the big fat hand that was still holding Wang Yanxia. He was stunned for a moment and didn't know what to do. Wang Yanxia looked at Director Zhang's stupid face and didn't know what to do.

"Hurry up and open the door." The police comrade behind him quickly opened the cell door tremblingly. He is a grassroots policeman. He has never seen so many big leaders in his life. It is understandable that he is not handy. (To be continued.)

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