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Sun Qian is very clear about Mr. Deng's lethality. Women absolutely don't want men to get into trouble at this happy moment: "A group of Japanese trash, it is said that they are involved in gangsters. Their boss' son is a bastard. If my landlord is a member of parliament, I really don't know what to do!"

It's Japanese again!Deng Hua laughed. If there is a grievance and a debtor, it is easy to know who it is.Mr. Deng lightly patted Sun Qian on the shoulder: "Okay, let's ignore them and eat! I haven't eaten sister Qian's food for a long time, and I almost swallowed it with my tongue!"

"Hmph, coaxing people, right?!" Unexpectedly, the hot-tempered little boy would be so well-behaved, Sun Qian was a little proud, "I don't know whose girls practiced it? Aren't there other people? Who are they? tell me the story!"

Mrs. Deng honestly told the story of the three years of separation, which was naturally a little cut: "No matter who has been in the past, I came to pick you up and go back to China, and I want to get married. You are the only officially recognized wife in my life! "

"Bah! Shameless!" Sun Qian had moments of joy and sorrow. It seemed inevitable that such an outstanding man would attract others. According to him, there were other people besides herself.Thinking about it is also true, there have been too many changes in the past three years, not to mention that Deng is so good, nothing more, it is useless to think too much, it is better to enjoy the happiness in front of you!

Despite the beating outside, the three of them ate happily, and the family of three enjoyed themselves happily.Holding her daughter in her arms after dinner, singing nursery rhymes to the little girl, Deng Xinyu seemed to be greedy for her father's embrace, hugging her father's neck tightly, and gradually fell asleep.

Putting his daughter down gently, Deng Hua walked to the window. Under the night, there was a convertible on the opposite street, and the guys on it looked here from time to time.Behind the convertible, several sturdy Harley motorcycles, with powerful engines roaring loudly: "That's them? Didn't you say you can sue them for harassment?"

"Hi!" The woman sighed quietly, hugged the man's waist from behind, pressed her pretty face against the man's broad back, and finally felt safe, "The Japanese are very powerful here, it is said that they will not commit crimes if they kill , the police have their umbrella."

Mr. Deng narrowed his eyes, turned his head and gave the woman a kiss: "Wait at home, I'll be back when I go!"

"Don't!" Sun Qian exclaimed, women are more greedy for a man's body temperature than daughters, "Hua, I'm going home, don't..."

Gently stroked the woman's black hair, and whispered softly in the woman's ear: "Okay, listen to you, let's wash up and sleep!"

As if under hypnotism, Sun Qian yawned loudly, and collapsed into the man's arms, allowing him to carry her to bed.For the first time, a woman can sleep peacefully without worrying about the sudden sound. It is a completely different feeling to have a man by her side!

Mr. Deng jumped from the window like a ghost, and the height of the three-storey residential house could not hinder him in the slightest.Deng Hua is very fortunate that this is not the era when cameras are everywhere in the later generations, otherwise, even if he changes his appearance, he will be tracked by the cameras all the way, and it will be difficult to get rid of suspicion!

Like a drunkard hanging out after a meal, slowly approaching the last Harley. For Americans, the nightlife has not really started yet. There are many pedestrians on the road, and no one pays attention to a figure that walks crookedly.Standing next to the last Harley, and quickly looked around, Deng Hua made a sudden move!

A light pat on the back of the Harley motorcycle driver dragged him into the shadows, quickly changed his clothes, and returned to the motorcycle.Not long after, a few birdsong came from the convertible, and then the car was started. Deng Hua followed behind on a motorcycle, with a full helmet on his head and a full set of hippie equipment, so he was unswervingly recognized.

The convoy swaggered through the city all the way until they came to an abandoned factory, where more than 100 Japanese were reveling unscrupulously.At this time, Mr. Deng remembered that it seemed to be Christmas or Christmas Eve, and Little Japan was having a good time.

The motorcyclist followed the driver of the convertible and walked inside to a factory full of abandoned machinery, with a group of guys with hair dyed in various colors.These guys are very fashionable, but these are not what Deng Hua needs to pay attention to.

Only then did he realize that the driver of the convertible car had an Asian face but his hair was dyed yellow. The yellow hair carelessly walked to a dining table, where several old and middle-aged people were sitting.It should be the core figure of the little devil, and the driver behaved himself when he came to the dining table.

An old man suddenly looked at Mr. Deng, and uttered a string of birdsong. Immediately, several thugs surrounded Deng Hua.It should be the fault of not taking off his helmet, Deng Hua didn't care, a thug reached out to take off his helmet, Mr. Deng kicked him in the stomach!

"Ow!"

With a scream, the thugs flew high and fell heavily on the dining table, stabbing a hornet's nest, and a group of thugs took out iron bars and machetes one after another, and rushed towards Mr. Deng.A group of gangsters, who are not in Mr. Deng's eyes at all, punched and kicked, each blow contained a strong internal force, and each blow sent a wave of internal force into the opponent's body.

When this internal force enters the body, it destroys the meridians in the opponent's body like a destructive force!For a group of beasts who dared to harass his woman, Deng Hua didn't hold back at all, like a tiger entering a herd of sheep, seven or eight opponents lost their fighting power in a blink of an eye!

"Bang bang bang!"

A few shots were fired, but it was the Japanese who fell down. The United States is a country full of guns, and Deng Hua had already raised his vigilance from the very beginning.The reason why they rushed into the crowd was to let the Japanese act as their own human shields. Sure enough, after a few thugs fell, the opponents were even more wary.

Where there are many people, where is Deng Hua rushing to, the Japanese community in the United States is really different from the guys in Tokyo, they seem to prefer hot weapons, and it is also the conditions of the United States that create a bunch of garbage!

The gunmen in every corner of the periphery couldn't track his figure at all, and the few accomplices who had been shot made them dare not shoot easily again.Deng Hua's blows were quite skillful. The guy who was hit had no scars on the outside, but he had actually lost his combat effectiveness.

Not only that, every Japanese hit will die within a month!Every opponent has suffered a fatal blow, their internal organs have been completely destroyed, even if the gods are alive, they cannot save their lives!

In a blink of an eye, Deng Hua passed through the team of thugs, and several gunmen hiding in the gaps of the machine seized this opportunity, "Bang bang!" "Da da da!" A string of bullets chased Deng Hua's figure , just changing direction at a high speed, so that they couldn't catch the target at all.

With the help of complicated steel equipment, Deng Hua turned left and right, and the bullet hit the rusted steel equipment, splashing a series of sparks!Mr. Deng is like a ghost among steel monsters, always dodging deadly bullets in the blink of an eye!

"*&&...%￥#￥#" The Japanese keep calling something, Mr. Deng can't understand and doesn't want to understand!In a blink of an eye, Deng Hua had already appeared beside a gunman, and the guy's body softened with an elbow, and he didn't even have the strength to hold a gun.