These nine guys made it clear that they were trying to mess things up.

Let it be bad, let it be bad, look at the little eyes of each of them, the stubborn little appearance of refusing to accept the control of heaven and earth.

I really don't know what to say.

A subordinate who can help the leader solve problems can only be a good subordinate, but not a truly awesome subordinate.

As a subordinate, there is one person who can learn from it.

In that person's name, there is a word 'fuck'!

The life of the fuck is tough, and the way of the fuck is domineering!

We men, we must learn from Fuck!

Then today. Ok, just let me 'fuck' these nine naughty little bastards first!

I stood at the door, smiling, and looked at them one by one.

Seeing that no one was talking, I stepped forward, took a chair and sat down.

Then, scan the person in front of you again.

Soon, I found the boss among them.

This boss is undoubtedly the most murderous one.

He looked like he was in his 30s, with slightly squinted eyes, one or two cold lights in his eyes, and two large walnuts in his hand, which made a loud cracking sound.

I looked at him lightly.

He said: "Ji Baida! Hahaha! Ji Baida..."

Gritting your teeth!

This name is really not a good name.

Those three words were squeezed out between the teeth.

What a hatred.

Did I kill your father, or did I kill your mother?

As for?

I smiled and looked at the elder brother who looked resentful, and I tried to ask: "Dare to ask, what's your name?"

Snapped!

This guy, with a backhand, slapped the walnut on the table!

Seriously!

Two walnuts, slapped into the board.

The table is not solid wood, but it is the kind of compressed high-density board, what kind of hardness is it, and it is also very strong!

This skill, indeed, is a bit interesting.

Finished shooting walnuts (Wenwan walnuts, quite expensive!)

Talk to my big brother: "Ji Baida, do you know who I am?"

I honestly replied: "I don't know."

The other party said coldly, "Then do you know Yang Shixiong?"

I grinned and replied: "I know, the big man among the Chinese is very powerful."

The other party bit his cheek...

"My name is Yang Shijie!"

I was taken aback: "Oh, Yang Shijie, nice to meet you, nice to meet you."

other side……

I reached out and took a pair of chopsticks, aligned them, and started picking up vegetables.

I haven't eaten Chinese food for a long time.

Really fun!

Huh... Could this be the legendary 'Tso's Chicken'?

General Tso's Chicken, one of the favorite Chinese dishes of Yankees.But domestic people are at a loss about this, because even if they search the recipes of various local cuisines, they can't find the so-called General Tso's Chicken dish.

Later, after some arduous and excellent research by gourmets, I finally found out. It turned out that this product is the famous Hunan cuisine, Zuo Rooster's American upgrade version 2.0.

good to eat!

Don't tell me, no wonder Lao Mei likes it, this General Tso's chicken is really delicious.

I simply brought the plate over and ate it facing each other. While eating, I greeted other people on the table: "Eat together, don't move your chopsticks, I feel embarrassed."

Everyone was stunned.

next second.

We take chopsticks and begin to eat, too.

When I almost finished a plate of chicken.

Suddenly, the guy opposite me, that is, the boss, slapped the table again: "Don't fucking eat it!"

Everyone dare not eat.

I was full, so I finished the last piece of chicken, then took mineral water and started drinking.

The boss, Yang Shijie, looked at me with gloomy eyes: "I said, my name is Yang Shijie, why didn't you respond?"

I grinned: "Yang Shijie, you're not Yang Naiwu, why did I have such a big reaction?"

As soon as the words come out.

A bald gentleman sitting next to him is in a hurry.

He reached out to grab the wine bottle and pat me.

Yang Shijie gave the other party a look, and said calmly: "Don't worry, this is Chinatown, let's take our time."

Yang Shijie looked directly at me: "Ji Baida, my brother is dead, do you know?"

I was startled: "Oh, I really don't know, how did your brother die?"

Yang Shijie gritted his teeth: "You killed him!"

I clicked tut, then looked at Yang Shijie sympathetically and said, "My condolences..."

Yang Shijie: "I fuck your mother!"

As soon as I heard this, I became angry!

Everyone has a bottom line, right?If there were no swear words, I might still be able to play with him.

You play dirty!

I kept my composure and moved my body back.

Lift your leg, point it at the table, and bang.

The big table flew!

The round table suddenly poked up and turned towards Yang Shijie.

"what!"

I heard a roar.

boom!

Yang Shijie punched the table.

The round table cracked open with a bang.

There are two petals.

But because the table was covered with a tablecloth, when the table fell apart, the tablecloth covered Yang Shijie's face.

I took the opportunity to make a small run-up.

boom!

One kick, kicked on the broken dining table.

Click, the table cracked again.

At the same time, the bald man who was sitting next to me and was trying to kill me just now took out a paratrooper knife in his hand and rushed towards me.

Get close, reach out, poke me.

He was rushing to the back of his heart, and wanted to kill him with a knife!

I move sideways.

At the same time, I raised my arm, and the knife penetrated to the empty space under my side.

I clamped my arms again, and at the same time, I moved my body backwards, clamping the bald head's arm.

Leave you!

Bagua steps under the feet, twisted and twisted, clicked, and the arm was broken.The knife is in my hand.

After I got the knife, I bent my arms again, and aimed my big elbow at the bald man's head.

boom!

This stuff is soft.

At this time, I noticed that the other seven people did not move, not at all.

It can be seen from this that only the bald man is the person next to Yang Shijie, and the rest are all escorts tonight.

To eat, to drink, to beat!

At this time, Yang Shijie froze and took off the tablecloth.

And I also gently came to his side.

Hold the knife with the backhand, the bottom of the hilt protrudes, swing your fist, and walk you.

boom!

Temple, in!

Yang Shijie's eyeballs turned red and instantly congested, his optic nerve was blocked, his subarachnoid membrane was acutely hemorrhaged, and his brain was concussed.

Then the body swayed slowly, and it was about to soften.

The knife changed from a backhand to a forehand. It slid down and rested on the waist of Yang Shijie's trousers.

Paratrooper knife, very sharp, good at cutting.

Shaking the wrist, using an inch of strength, shakes downward.

Swish!

The waistband and everything just snapped off.

Then swish again!

Big pants, opened.

It reveals a big black bird that doesn't leave any dirt behind.

The knife continued to swim, poof, pierced above the pubic bone, and then made a circular cut downwards.

At the end, he picked up and stabbed with the tip of the knife.

ok!

Castration is over!

Yang Shijie screamed incessantly.

I picked out the big black bird, together with two black eggs, and threw the knife on the ground.He raised his foot again and stomped hard!

Broken eggs, dead birds!

Backhand, bang!

With one blow, Yang Shijie's arm was nailed to a broken plank of the big table.

Done, call it a day.

I clapped my hands without a trace of blood on my body.

After finishing the work, he walked up to the unconscious bald man, raised his foot, and rubbed the dirty blood on the sole of the shoe vigorously with his old face.

In the room, the remaining seven people were all dumbfounded.

Among the seven people, the first one, a man in his 50s, gasped in the air, then looked up at me and said, "Young man, you are too cruel. A word of insult will cause trouble. Your revenge is so strong, you..."

I said calmly, "Everyone has a bottom line, and my bottom line is don't scold my family. OK!"

After the words fell, I moved a chair in the room, sat on it like a sword, and said to them: "Tell me, who are you all?"

The old guy in his 50s who talked to me: "Miangui's surname is Zhao. In this Chinatown, I will bring a few brothers to make a living."

Then, the rest of the people clasped fists with me one after another, and told their story.

I nodded one by one.

About to say something.

Suddenly the phone rang.

I picked it up and saw that it was Red.

connected.

"J, are you in Chinatown?"

I laughed and said, "Yes!"

"Are they polite?"

I smiled: "There is a man named Yang Shijie who insulted my mother with dirty words, and then asked me to be castrated. Oh, by the way, he is Yang Shixiong's younger brother."

Reid smiled: "Hahaha very good! Yang Shijie is now in charge of a Chinese action team, and you abolished him. Well, it's very good. Well, you can now replace him and be the team leader of this action team gone."

I thought for a while: "Then he..."

Reid: "You can do whatever you want."

I smiled and said, "Got it."

Just dropped the phone here.

Among the other seven people, the phone of the old man surnamed Zhao rang.

He picked it up and connected it.

"Oh, I understand, I understand...Okay, I see."

Finished.

Uncle Zhao looked at me respectfully: "Mr. Ji, we are yours now."

I nodded.

Then I said, "How many people do you have, and what is the internal structure of this operation group?"

Uncle Zhao: "We have a total of more than 30 people, all of whom are members of various gangs in Chinatown. The action team, we are the core force. In addition, there are many foreigners who are on the periphery."

I nodded and said, "What group are we?"

Uncle Zhao: "Second Knight Squad."

I am happy.

This Reid really knows how to play, and even got a second knight team!

Interesting, very interesting.

I glanced at Yang Shijie who was sitting on the ground moaning all the time, and I asked Uncle Zhao, "What's the matter with this man?"

Uncle Zhao: "He came from Canada to avenge his brother and kill members of Ji's family, especially a man named Ji Baida. He said that he wanted to kill Ji Baida's family...because his brother was our former Captain, so...he has a high status in the team."

I said, "Then beside him, is there any cronies?"

Uncle Zhao shook his head.

After I listened, I waved my hand: "Clear it!"

Uncle Zhao: "Understood."

Red played a good game of intrigue.

His purpose is very simple, it is to take this opportunity to try my skills again, and at the same time, he gave me a big gift by the way.

I want to kill Yang Shijie, the team leader, so I just sit down.I can't do it, ok!My fate is miserable.

I, of course, gladly accepted it.

After I said clear.

Soon, a few people flashed, and after a while, they found a big woven bag and put Yang Shijie and the unconscious bald head in it.

Then someone started cleaning the blood on the ground.

After finishing the work, Uncle Zhao came straight to me and said, "Sir, Mr. Reid and his party are next door. He wants you to get over your work and go to the next door."

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