my fairy maid

Chapter 290 Eighth Garbage Transfer Station

Fan Jianqiang didn't dodge, and let him chop. He didn't want to be arrogant, but he also wanted to know what level of King Kong's second-stage physique had reached.

The moment the blade touched his body, he felt extremely subtle, as if his muscles were instantly tempered, and he didn't even feel it when the blade struck.

Fan Qiangqiang looked at Brother Pigpi with a look of astonishment in front of him, he laughed, and said: "Cut it, keep going, is it fun to cut it?"

Brother Pigpi's eyes showed a look of horror, and he slashed horizontally in amazement. Fan Jianqiang subconsciously stretched out his hand to block it, and the palm of his hand suddenly hardened.

With a sound of "click", Fan Qiangqiang stretched out his hand, broke the blade, and threw it on the ground without hitting him. He just grabbed his collar, pulled him over, and said contemptuously: "It's up to you and these children , dare to come to the appointment, call, call your boss, let him bring more people to rescue you!"

A ruthless gleam flashed in Pigpi's eyes, and with the other hand he took out a jumping knife out of nowhere, pressed the button awkwardly, and spat out the blade, stabbing viciously at Fan Jianqiang's stomach.

There was a scream, but it didn't come from Fan Jianqiang, but from Brother Zhupi. When the blade stabbed Fan Jianqiang's stomach, the tip of the knife broke and cut off two of his fingers instead!

Fan Jianqiang chuckled and threw him on the ground.

"Still calling? I'll count to three, if you don't call, I'll kill you!"

The younger brothers behind were all stunned by this scene. They didn't see the knife in the stomach because of the angle, but when Brother Zhupi slashed at his shoulder, they could all see it clearly. Yes, none of them knew why the knife didn't injure the opponent, and they all speculated whether Brother Zhupi used the back of the knife to stab someone by mistake, or the opponent hid a metal shoulder guard in his clothes or something.

Fan Qiangqiang said to the little boy, "See? This is Brother Pigpi, whom you admire so much. In front of me, what's the difference between him and a dead dog?"

The little boy seemed to be going crazy, and shouted loudly: "Everyone go up together and kill him!"

He pulled out the jumping knife that had stabbed his father, and rushed towards Fan Jianqiang.

Fan Jianqiang sighed and turned to avoid him. A group of teenage children rushed forward with their knives drawn, screaming wildly, hysterically, like a rabies attack.

Fan Jianqiang shot like lightning, among these immature children, he rushed from left to right, and within 5 minutes, they all fell down!

He couldn't bear to really hurt them, he just knocked them down, and those in their 20s would never show mercy and cut off their arms and legs.

It really only took a few minutes, thirty or forty people, all lying on the ground!The parents in Fan Jianqiang's car got out of the car in shock and stared at this scene in astonishment.

Fan Qiangqiang picked up the little boy like a chicken, threw him in front of Brother Zhupi, and shouted: "Look carefully! This guy is your boss! Look at him, does he look like that?" A dog? Show me clearly! This is the underworld! This kind of scum, do you still think he is a god?"

Fan Qiangqiang yelled at the other children again: "It's so numb to see clearly! Use your pig brains to see! This person has ruined you, do you understand?"

Fan Qiangqiang was simmering with anger in his heart. He hated these hooligans very much. These people are cancerous tumors!It's germs!How many young people have been harmed by their existence? !

He walked up to Brother Zhupi and kicked him out, causing Brother Zhupi to groan and clutch his stomach, bent like a prawn.

"Cao Nima, did you have the chili brother who called you!" Fan Qiangqiang grabbed him, picked him up from the ground, raised it above his head, and slapped him heavily on the face.

"Look at you all! Look carefully! How old are you? If you don't study at this age, you think you are a hero if you dare to stab someone with a knife? You are so awesome? What will happen to you if you kill someone? Do you want to sit in prison for decades, or be shot? You all have parents. If you follow these gangsters like this, what will happen to you? Do you want me to tell you? You think you can do it by beating and killing Live a good life, don't you? Do you really think that you can get something for nothing? What you get in exchange for your own life must be glory and wealth? Look at your boss, isn't this a dog from Mo Hai Hongmen? What does he have? A second-hand Jetta worth tens of thousands of dollars? A fur coat worth hundreds of dollars? How old are you guys? Have you seen that Aston Martin? I bought it for 30 million yuan. If you want to replace it with a second-hand Jetta driven by your boss, you can exchange it for a hundred! I am a countryman from the countryside, relying on my own hands , I bought a house in Mohai, tens of millions of houses, bought a car, and tens of thousands of clothes on my body. I am rich, rich and luxurious, and if I want to exchange my life for it, it would be stupid and inferior If you want to be respected by others, if you want to get ahead, you must use legitimate means. What you need now is to learn skills, so that you can truly become a master in the future! Otherwise, it will be like this pig skin brother, 400 years old I was beaten like a dog to death by Lao Tzu! Is this your goal in life? Don’t you hope that this is the end you will end up in the future?"

Fan Qiangqiang has never been a mother-in-law. These little kids who don't study well but like to bully themselves have half a dime relationship with him?

The reason why he spends so much talking may be that he just witnessed the shocking scene of the crazy child stabbing his father with a knife, or it may be the sequelae of being a volunteer in Sumari, Africa.

Fan Jianqiang hated them very much, hated these gangsters who influenced these children.

"Fuck, I asked if you called, you are so numb that you dare not speak!" Fan Jianqiang slapped him backhand, making Brother Zhupi howl, blood spurted out from his teeth.

"Still talking?!" Fan Jianqiang threw Brother Zhupi on the ground, stepped on his face, and rubbed the sole of his shoe against his face vigorously.

That pigpi brother screamed fiercely, his body twisted and struggled, but how could he break free?Fan Qiangqiang wanted to humiliate this so-called boss in front of these brats and destroy their idol!Whether they can wake up, Fan Jianqiang is not sure, but he thinks it must be done.

Picking up the jumping knife that someone dropped on the ground, Fan Jianqiang casually stabbed Brother Zhupi's calf. One knife was not enough. He swung the knife continuously, like slicing duck skin, and cut Brother Zhupi to pieces. , Amidst the screams of killing pigs, those children finally couldn't bear such a bloody and perverted scene, some vomited, and some ran away.

Fan Qiangqiang stood up with a bloody knife in one hand, and shouted in a long voice, "Who dares to run! I'll cut him one knife at a time!"

His roar made everyone's eardrums ache. After all, the only ones who can stand up and run now are teenagers who were mercilessly beaten to death by Fan Qiangqiang's men. They all imagined themselves to be Brother Haonan and Brother Pheasant in the movie, but after all, they had never experienced such a scene, and they were all terrified.

Fan Jianqiang shouted angrily: "Stay aside obediently for me, I will teach you a class today, and see how the underworld bosses you admire are like dead dogs in front of me!"

He found Brother Zhupi's cell phone, opened it casually, looked for the address book, and found Brother Pepper's phone number.

Fan Jianqiang sneered and dialed the number.

"Pigpi, why do you want me?" A rough man's voice came from inside.

Fan Jianqiang turned on the speakerphone and put it next to Brother Zhupi's mouth.

"Shout twice to tell your pepper brother that you are still alive!"

Brother Zhupi was covered in blood, but Fan Qiangqiang didn’t cut his vitals with every knife. Brother Zhupi couldn’t die, and he was only half alive. He was dying and uttered a hoarse voice: "Spicy...spicy... ...Brother, I am pigskin...help...help me."

"Pigskin! Pigskin?"

Fan Qiangqiang took back his mobile phone, squatted down, smiled coldly, and cut a long gash in Brother Zhupi's face with the tip of the knife. generally.

"Brother Chili, right? Pigpi is your subordinate, right? He dared to offend Lao Tzu. Lao Tzu is currently stabbing him at a place near the garbage transfer station in the western suburbs. He said you are his boss. I will give him One chance, if you can arrive within 10 minutes, I will spare him, otherwise, I will waste his pigskin!"

"Who are you! Who the hell are you!" Brother Pepper growled.

Fan Jianqiang said coldly: "Who is Lao Tzu, you are not qualified to ask, three to ten minutes, no waiting for the expired time, waiting for the pigskin to collect the corpse! By the way, I will remind you at the end, bring more people, less people come It’s too late, I’m not having enough fun!”

Fan Qiangqiang threw the phone away, looked around, and suddenly said: "This garbage transfer station is very suitable as a cemetery for your garbage."