Counterattack Tianjiao

It was almost time to eat after walking out of the hospital. Johnson, Blood Guard and a few younger brothers found a roadside stall.

The blood guard is in charge of ordering food, and the brothers are in charge of arranging tables, chairs and benches.

Johnson took out a cigarette, lightly lit it, and looked at a black and thin man not far away who fried stinky tofu, silently lost in thought...

The blood guard ordered some relatively affordable home-cooked dishes: a pot of hot pig's head meat plus a bowl of mashed garlic, a ground pot chicken, a plate of stir-fried kidneys, a pot of boiled fish, a few home-cooked stir-fries, thirty sesame seed cakes, Plus two cases of beer.

Since there were not many guests, the dishes were served quickly, and the brothers had already been busy all day, and their stomachs were already empty, so they fucked up and ate.

Just as everyone was eating in full swing, there was a sudden commotion on the opposite side. From a distance, four or five strong men of ethnic minorities wearing white hats surrounded the fried stinky tofu stall.

Johnson put down his chopsticks and walked slowly over.

"You fucking bastard, do you know what this place is? This is the 'ethnic settlement area' allocated to us by your corrupt government, and you are still fucking doing business here, blind your fucking eyes?" A strong man pointed at the black and thin man who was frying stinky tofu and cursed bossily.

"That's right, grandson, what kind of onion you are, dare to rob the grandpas, and turn against you, grandson"

"If you are sensible, get out, or if grandpa doesn't punch out your green shit, he will treat you as if you have never eaten leeks."

A strong man actually leaned into the ear of the black and thin man and yelled loudly, but the black and thin man still fried his stinky tofu without changing his face, with an extremely focused expression.

Several other ferocious men were enraged, rolled up their arms and sleeves, one guy picked up a shovel on the ground, and the other four pulled out short sticks and machetes from their bodies, and pressed forward step by step with staring eyes.

"Still fucking pretending, I'll see you smash your stall first." As he said, a fat black man raised his foot and kicked towards the oil pan with yellow dried stinky beans floating on it.

"Brother, be careful." A slender girl shouted at the man from a distance, her voice was mixed with a southern earthy smell, and her face was extremely anxious.

It was only then that Johnson realized that there was a black and thin boy next to the girl. There was a floor bunk under her feet. A woman with a sallow complexion was sleeping under an old quilt. Several snakeskin bags were randomly piled up in front of the bunk.

The black and thin man ignored the girl's cry, and threw down the oily chopsticks sideways, kicking the person who rushed over, and the person curled up into a ball clutching his stomach.

The other men saw that their companions were suffering, so they stopped talking, and immediately swung the dicks in their hands to attack the man.

The black and thin man bowed his bow left and right, made two "bang bang", and two more men fell to the ground in response.

At this time, the other two people were shocked by the man's attack, and they exchanged winks, probably wanting to adopt some insidious means. Evil heart.

When the man was confronting the strong men, the black-faced men had already approached the girl on the opposite side. Some grabbed the girl's hair, put the dagger in their hands against the girl's fair neck, and shouted at the black and thin man: "Boy! , you fucking let me go and kneel down, otherwise I will be your sister"

At this time, beads of sweat oozed from the dark and thin man's face, obviously he was concerned about the girl's safety.

Several strong men rushed up and beat them without losing the opportunity, but the man didn't fight back and was knocked down in an instant.

Then two strong men twisted the man's two arms, escorted him to the oil pan, and pressed his head little by little to the bubbling oil pan.

"Don't, don't, you let my brother go, help... help..." The girl on the opposite side no longer cared about her own safety, and desperately called for help.

Seeing that the man's face was about to be immersed in the oil pan, a pair of big hands grabbed the necks of the two strong men. When the two strong men slowly released their hands from the man's neck, the face was hit hard and flew two meters away in an instant. How far.

"You you you... who are you..."

Before the man who held the girl hostage with a knife finished speaking, his wrist numb, and the dagger fell to the ground. Just as he was about to yell, he was slapped to the ground by a powerful force, and then a pair of big feet stepped on his head.

With Johnson's timely move, the black and thin man immediately turned the corner, and the situation was reversed in an instant.

The black and thin man let go of his hands and feet, put the other four people down for a while, clapped his hands and was about to thank Johnson for helping him, when suddenly a large number of ethnic minority residents wearing white hats rushed out of the residential area, holding kitchen knives, The rolling pins and other items used for fighting at home came out in full force, yelling and cursing, and surrounded two men, women and children for a while.

SC Johnson is obviously not afraid of fighting, but it is obviously a huge problem to ensure the safety of women and children.

At this time, another group of people squeezed in, headed by the blood guards and the brothers of "Wenyuan Society", who instantly stood in front of the women and children, forming a solid protective wall.

"It's not easy for everyone to make a living, so why do you have to fight each other?" Johnson knew that the nature of fighting with these residents was obviously different from that gang of bastards just now, so he wanted to resolve it through talking.

"No, you beat our people, you have to pay, otherwise no one will leave," an old man in the crowd shouted into the crowd.

Johnson thought for a while, reached into his pocket, took out a wad of money, threw it into the air, and said, "Okay, let the women and children go, the money is yours."

As the coins fell to the ground, the crowd was in an instant commotion, and everyone began to bend down to pick up the coins, ignoring Johnson and others.

So Zhuang Chen asked a few younger brothers to help the black and thin man lift the woman on the floor, then picked up the child himself, and dragged the girl just now to squeeze outside quietly.

A few big men suffered from Johnson's loss just now, and seeing that they were about to leave, they desperately beckoned everyone to stop them.

But everyone came out to hang out for profit. To put it bluntly, they just wanted to get more money. Now that the banknotes are in front of them, if you don’t pick them up and fight, you will be punished by God, so no one pays attention to the voices of the big guys.

The strong men knew that they were no match for Zhuang Chen and the others alone, so they could only watch as Zhuang Chen and the others walked away...

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A group of people moved to the intersection to ensure that the violent minority gang members would not follow, and Johnson let the monkey drive over to his BMW x5, and then told the brothers to leave.

"Brother, what's your name?" The girl who was still in shock immediately realized that she still didn't know the name of her benefactor, so she asked with an authentic southern accent, "In the future, we can also repay your great kindness, brother!"

"Let's go, it will be troublesome if they surround you again." Zhuang Johnson didn't want to report his name to the few strangers he just met, and walked towards his BMW x5 without looking back.

"Thank you. I'm Liu Yuanchao. I want to know your name. Even if you don't care about our rewards..." Looking at Johnson who was walking away, the black and thin man finally spoke, and he spoke in very standard Mandarin.