Gunfire, Punk & Necromancers

Chapter 6 Chapter 5 Make a friend
Together, four police officers transported Gegongdao back with a trolley.They opened the door of the prison cell, dumped him roughly on the ground, clapped their hands, and dragged the car away.

Ge Gongdao lay motionless on the ground, as if dead.If you look closely, you can find that he is actually still alive, and his body still undulates slightly with his breathing.Several criminals who were close to each other approached and quickly covered their noses

"I peed in my pants, disgusting."

"Heipi (PCPD) is really ruthless this time, I hope he won't find me."

I didn't expect Ge Gong Dao to be in such a miserable state.In Zhuang Xuteng's impression, he was in a daze when he was sent back, but he could still move a little bit, but he couldn't bear the huge drowsiness, and he would fall asleep (coma) immediately.This Ge Gongdao seemed to be unable to move at all. Could it be that the PCPD injected a larger amount of truth-telling potion because he was bigger than him?
He couldn't be left alone because the bikers were already watching him.Zhuang Xuteng hurried over and dragged the big man's upper body off the floor; after a lot of effort, he finally moved Ge Gongdao onto the chair.

Before he could take a few breaths, the three guys from the motorcycle gang surrounded him.These people exude a smell of metal and kerosene, mixed with the smell of sweat and body odor, which is pungent and annoying.Zhuang Xuteng doesn't want to deal with any gang, but it doesn't mean he won't be troubled by gang members.

"Boy, I'll give you a chance to admit your mistakes and make amends. I think you're quite good at digging through your pockets. Now take out the things in that guy's pockets and give them to us."

"No, I won't do that." Zhuang Xuteng raised his head and looked at the three members of the motorcycle gang, trying to seek the last chance for peace with a smile he managed to squeeze out.He stood between them and Ge Gongdao, and said, "They were all caught by PCPD, why don't you make friends?"

"We don't want any friends other than money and biker loyalty." A biker guy sticks out his tongue and fiddles with a lip ring while raising a hand to wave. "You are a pauper, worthless. Now I will give you a chance to hide away and give this guy to us..."

"Don't look at him now in a coma and wet his pants, it's all true. But you have to know, he will wake up sooner or later."

The motorcycle gang laughed and said: "You are right! That's why you are a fool to stand up for him. Leave him to us, and you can see if he dares to trouble our motorcycle gang when he wakes up!"

While it is wise not to cause trouble, it is even wiser to try to make friends.Zhuang Xuteng is not someone who likes to cause trouble, and he will never take the initiative to get involved in mercenary and gang affairs.But today is different from the past, he may need friends who are mercenaries, and perhaps the way to make a fortune in selling movies starts with the friendship of Ge Gongdao.

For the sake of profit, Zhuang Xuteng stood firmly in place through calculations, and continued to block the motorcycle gang members with his body for Gegong Road.

"I won't let you bully him." Zhuang Xuteng said loudly.He thought to himself, even if Ge Gongdao was unconscious and couldn't hear him, other people around could hear him, and what he said now would have a chance to be heard by Ge Gongdao eventually. "He took the initiative to help me, so he is my friend. For friends, I will also help him. This is my principle."

The three members of the motorcycle gang laughed, and then their faces darkened, and their expressions changed as quickly as if they were suffering from a mental illness.One of them squeezed his hands and said with staring eyes: "Your principle is worth a fist."

Before he finished saying the exclamation point, Zhuang Xuteng took the lead and punched him hard.The education he got from his father is: strike first, don't hesitate when you make a move, you must go forward!

The members of the motorcycle gang were not pure waste, even if the person who spoke was stunned for a moment and failed to respond, the other two people could still rush forward.They blocked Zhuang Xuteng's fist, thinking how could this fist be so weak?When the two people found that the fist and arm encountered obstacles, they quickly retracted, and a thought flashed in their minds: This is a false move.

boom!
Zhuang Xuteng kicked the enemy in the crotch, and the hard-shelled work boots still crushed hard on it.All feints turn to kicking the crotch, this is the golden rule of close combat.

"Crack! My baby..." A motorcycle gang covered his lower body with his hands, fell down trembling, and then curled up into a ball.At this time, the other two began to punch and kick Zhuang Xuteng, and they were equally vicious.

Zhuang Xuteng has never practiced how to fight, his reliance is nothing more than calmness, thinking and sneak attack.He put his hands on his head, protected the back of his head, bowed and swayed from side to side, and shouted at the loudest volume in his life: "Fighting! Riot! Go! Go! Go!"

"This is a trick!" A member of the motorcycle gang shouted, and then he found Zhuang Xuteng bumping into his arms.

People who don't know boxing skills can only stalk, Zhuang Xuteng is like this, he knows very well that he must use his stalking skills to the extreme.He dived into the opponent's arms and continued to arch forward hard, allowing his back to bear the blow.At the same time, he continued to implement the central policy of hitting the crotch with his knee or with a fist.

The opponent also curled up to protect his vitals, and the two of them would soon turn into a wrestling position.This kind of wrestling is obviously not good for Zhuang Xuteng, don't forget that he has to worry about another motorcycle gang, that guy has gone around behind Zhuang Xuteng, ready to hit his groin and the back of his knee.At this time, Zhuang Xuteng let out an angry roar, pushed forward with all his strength, arched forward, and led the guys from the motorcycle gang into the crowd.

The detention room immediately became chaotic, with shouts, curses, punches and kicks mixed together.Zhuang Xuteng and the members of the motorcycle gang fell to the ground with a thud, their hands and feet were entangled, and they became inseparable.He was pulled by the hair, and he took the opportunity to grab the man's vitals.

"Let's let go together, shall we..."

Zhuang Xuteng heard the scoundrels begging for mercy from the motorcycle gang, and the sound came out as soon as it entered his ears.Usually, he is an honest person, but when he needs to get angry, he will go to the extreme, which can be called cruel.He tightened his fingers, turned his wrist hard, and punched "that thing" hard at the same time.

"Aw~~~~" the gangster from the motorcycle gang screamed, his body trembling like chaff, foaming at the mouth and widening his eyes, obviously in extreme pain.

"Let him go!" The last member of the motorcycle gang rushed over, kicked Zhuang Xuteng, and then kicked him several times.Zhuang Xuteng gritted his teeth and endured, trying hard to get rid of the entanglement of the pinned legs and feet.At this moment, the prison cell was already in chaos, and everyone wanted to take advantage of the chaos to take action, to avenge their grievances and redress their grievances, and if there were benefits, it was time to act.

On the other side of the railing, the PCPD noticed the chaos in the cell and immediately called in its personnel.They don't care about the lives and futures of these guys inside, they just don't want to clean up the mess for the bastards, especially adding a lot of paperwork and reporting headaches.

The electric baton hit the railing, and the sharp whistle echoed in the corridor, mixed with the shouts of the PCPD: "Squat down! Hold your head! Obey the order immediately, squat down and hold your head!"

Unless there is a triple advantage in numbers, the PCPD will not immediately open the cell door and rush in.The people inside were well aware of PCPD's urinating nature, not only did they not stop immediately, but they also seized the time to strive for results.Zhuang Xuteng was still trying to free his hands and feet. He was pinned down by the guy whose balls were so painful that he convulsed, and his body was stepped on and kicked by the motorcycle gang behind him, so it was very difficult.

Suddenly, the kicking stopped, and he broke free, turning and looking over his shoulder as he crawled.I saw the last motorcycle gangster's feet off the ground, his neck was tightly strangled by a strong arm, and a casserole-sized fist was hitting his side ribs continuously.

The side ribs are not fatal, but they can also have the effect of bringing down the opponent, not to mention that this fist comes from Ge Gong Dao.He stood like a giant and punched like a giant. Although he was still a little wobbly, he also completed the effect of finalizing the final decision.

"Are you okay?" Zhuang Xuteng and Ge Gongdao said in unison, and they both smiled at the same time.Ge Gongdao threw away the motorcycle gang in his arms, his body swayed and bent forward, and stretched out his hand to him. "Pull you up?"

"No, squat down quickly." Zhuang Xuteng grabbed Ge Gongdao's big hand and pulled him down.

"Squat down? For...why?"

"Listen to me, that's right, PCPD is about to come in." Zhuang Xuteng was very anxious, he exerted all his strength, and finally pulled Ge Gongdao to his side.The big man was drooling and giggling, obviously still in a daze, so Zhuang Xuteng took the time to help him put his head in his hands, and then squatted in the same posture.

"Start to learn from me now, don't provoke PCPD." Zhuang Xuteng touched Ge Gongdao with his elbow, and said to him, "Thank you for helping me out."

"What?" Ge Gongdao chuckled, twitching his brows while trying to focus his eyes. "The medicine they took was really strong, like drunk, uh... I feel a little sick..."

"Don't move around, don't talk! Hold on and don't vomit." Zhuang Xuteng hurriedly ordered.At this moment, the PCPD had already gathered the number of people, so they rushed into the cell, yelled loudly, and beat everyone with electric batons at the same time.

They don't have the heart to distinguish who is responsible and who is innocent. The only thing they care about is who will obey and who is the thorny person who needs to be taught a lesson.The electric baton hit his body, and the pain went straight to the bone marrow. Zhuang Xuteng wailed, then quickly gritted his teeth and shut up his voice, controlling his body to continue squatting and holding his head.

Ge Gongdao also took a hit, maybe the medicine hadn't worn off yet, he didn't seem to be in pain, he was still smirking, shaking slightly and maintaining his original posture.

The PCPD has no interest in these silently beaten people.For those who did not obey the order to squat down and hold their heads, or who dared to complain and resist, no matter whether they were intentional, forced, unable to control or conditioned reflexes, they were all classified as "problems" - the previous Someone will be responsible for the chaos.

Seven people were taken away by the PCPD, including the three biker gangsters who "couldn't help themselves", and they continued to stick to each other all the way.The cell door was closed again, everyone was allowed to stand up again, and Zhuang Xuteng helped Ge Gongdao back to sit on the bench.

This time, they had their backs against the wall, shoulders to shoulders, all with a relaxed smirk on their faces.

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