Counterfeit Hero

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The fat man's words are as calm as a normal thing.

However, in the tone of the people beside him, there was a kind of arrogance that did not know the sky and the earth.

In front of him, there are six bodyguards who know that they have undergone rigorous training and experienced battles. And Fanani who can have such a bodyguard and can make the world's hottest star also want to put down her body is closed. The guest who only serves her or him alone, I am afraid that everyone in this mall can't afford to add up.

No matter how he looks at this fat man, he doesn't seem to be a big man who can easily make people pay.

There is not enough power and power to say such words, but it makes people laugh.

In an uproar, the bald man smiled dumbly. He hugged his arm and looked at the fat man with sarcasm: "Are you really ignorant of heaven and earth, or is your IQ not enough?"

The fat man pouted and glanced at the bald man: "Give you the last chance to let them both come over."

"Get out! Don't force Lao Tzu to **** you." The bald man finally determined that the fat man in front of him was an idiot whose brain was not very clear. Seeing more and more people around him, he waved his hands impatiently.

"What's going on?" The middle-aged man who had just entered the store stepped out quickly.

He frowned and glanced at the crowd gathered at the door, quickly whispering to the bald man: "What are you doing, don't know what the lady hates this most? Hurry up and deal with it!"

"This guy has something wrong with his brain ..." The bald man became nervous as soon as he heard the lady.

The middle-aged man glared at him, turned and waved at the fat man, like a fly, with a trace of disgust that could not be concealed on his arrogant face. Contempt and threats: "Hurry up and leave me, don't give your face shame."

"I won't go." The fat man smiled angrily, shaking his head quickly.

"Throw him out, and the two women also threw it together!" The middle-aged man sneered and turned his head to bald whisper: "While the lady is trying on clothes, move faster, don't drag the mud. Let people greet the mall , Throw out a few security guards to watch him, do n’t let him come in again. Miss was originally in a bad mood, she saw so many people around here, you know the consequences! "

"Yes." The bald man hurriedly glanced at the specialty store, and gave the fierce eyes to the bodyguards who had come up behind him.

The mindful bodyguards quickly dispersed, and three of them drove the surrounding crowd, apologizing in succession, but their actions were arrogant and determined. The other two, quickly walked towards the fat man.

Seeing that the two bodyguards came to the front, the fat man pointed at the bodyguard on the left with a frank heart: "Wrong, this is not what I want."

"If you don't get out, I will break your leg." The bald man said sharply.

Few people know that the six bodyguards, including him, were selected from the army's special forces and received strict training before they were transferred to work as bodyguards. When it comes to fighting, ordinary bodyguards can't pass three tricks in their hands. On firearms, such as driving, sniper, blasting, electronic and small-scale combat cooperation, it is even farther away.

These six people, rather than six bodyguards, are rather a six-member special team.

On the battlefield, if such a fully armed team penetrates into the rear, it is a disaster for any unit. They are the elites of the elite, and they are good at fighting in the mountains and the jungle. If they have enough time, they can even calmly wipe out a full-strength battalion from the force situation map.

For them, killing has become an instinct, an instinct. If it weren't because it was Chakner instead of Feiyang, if it wasn't a mall that was full of people, and it didn't want to cause too much movement to cause a disturbance, the bald man had already started. Breaking the legs of a nasty fat man was as simple as he could be.

"Do you want to break my leg?" The fat man glanced at the two bodyguards who came to him from both sides like a moving tower, and asked the bald man with a smile.

"Go!" The patience of the bald man had completely disappeared. He burst out a word fiercely between his teeth. He glanced fiercely at Helen who stood behind the fat man and called timid Meiduo. " If you do n’t want to see your female companion caught in her hair and dragged out of the mall ’s embarrassed image, immediately dismiss me ... "

"Slap!" A bitter skin flicked out.

"Fuck your mother's fart!" Just at the moment when the bald man's voice just came out, the violent fat man shot like electricity and slapped a slap on his face with his backhand. The huge force of the palm made the bald man's face sway to the left, and the burly body staggered.

This slap is fast, accurate, and ruthless. The customers who were turning around in threes and twos and were about to turn around and leave, as well as the mall security guard and the female manager who heard the news, were all stunned by this fierce slap.

Everyone saw that with the fat slap of the fat man, the bald man's mouth spit out a blood foam and a few teeth in a jet shape, and his face was more like being pumped by a cricket stick. Generally, from the corner of the mouth to the root of the ear, it is completely red and swollen and deformed. The rate of deformation is so fast that you can even clearly see the blood red spreading in the surface of the skin.

This slap, sounded the horn of battle. The bald man under attack and several bodyguards on the side rushed towards the fat man at the same time as a conditioned reflex.

These tall and sturdy men with thick arms so that a child can run casually, when the group rushed to a person, the outbreak of murderous and oppressive feeling made the customers on the side feel that they were rushed into the mall by a group of violent rhinos. In the bursts of exclamation, the whole mall was suddenly in chaos.

Customers who are afraid of suffering from pond fish evade. The screams of some women and the security guards who were trying to intervene but were squeezed by the crowd were even more chaotic.

The quickest hands were the two bodyguards who first approached the fat man and planned to hold him out. Almost at the same time the fat man slapped the bald man, the fighting instinct caused the two bodyguards to attack. Two thick fists broke a sharp roar in the air and went straight to the fat man's face.

Being crushed by such a fist, even a cow will be knocked down to the ground.

However, the most frightening thing was the fat man with sunglasses and a shabby face.

People only saw that between the stone fire and the light, the grumpy fat man lifted his leg and kicked it sharply, kicking on the face of the bodyguard on the left. This bottom-up leg is as fast as lightning. The whole body of the bodyguard who rushed up at a rapid rate was kicked backwards and crashed into the window of the Vanani store.

The window glass exploded abruptly, and the sound of the glass shattered like a downpour, and the world was shaking. The splashed glass **** was still flying in all directions. The fat man was already short and flashed the fist of another bodyguard. He missed a powerful hook and directly hooked on the bodyguard's belly.

The muffled sound of the fist in the abdomen made everyone next to him feel the heart suddenly jump, a chill, climbed directly from the tail vertebrae to the numb scalp.

This punch almost penetrated the entire body of the bodyguard! The moment the fist touched the abdomen, the bodyguard's body bowed like a lobster, and the whole body jumped up, and his feet were completely hit off the ground.

When the fat man withdrew his fist and stood up to meet the other bodyguards who swooped in. This bodyguard can only fall like a rag sack that has lost its support and falls to the ground weakly. He curled up, and his face was completely deformed in extreme pain. The hoarse inhalation in the throat was more creepy than howling to any degree.

The battle entered a climax when four bodyguards headed by bald men pounced on the fat man.

After seeing a fat man's tyranny, the four battle-hardened special forces came up with their toughest and most fierce means. Although it was only a blink of an eye from the outbreak of the conflict to the present, the fighting instinct they developed still allowed them to quickly distinguish the situation and change the attitude of underestimating the enemy.

I saw the bald man who first rushed in front of the fat man, and pointed like a knife, and immediately cut the fat man's neck. The two bodyguards who had blocked Helen and Mido before, shot up from both sides. Trying to press the fat man's space in the shortest time and hold his hands and feet. Behind these three people, the last black bodyguard has accelerated suddenly, rushing out through the cover of the companion in front of him, his body jumps in the air, the steely knee, and hit the fat man's head viciously.

They shot at the same time, using the most regular combat art of the army.

If there are special soldiers next to me at this time, I'm afraid I will make a good call at a glance. The four people have a clear division of labor and cooperate with each other. The timing of the shot and the connection of the attack are all at the level of top special forces. If you shoot it with a video, you can directly get the special forces training camp as a textbook for fighting together!

On the occasion of a sudden attack, there was a slight contemptuous smile on the fat man's face. Faced with a pinch, he took a big step forward, twisted his fist, and punched the bodyguard facing the left with a punch.

Seeing the fat man shoot, the bodyguard on the left who used to block Meiduo responded extremely quickly and quickly raised his hand to block. However, the arm he lifted did not play any role at all. With just a click, the fat man's iron fist, like a siege hammer, smothered his face with his bodyguard's discounted arm.

This concentrated all the explosive punches in the body of the fat man far beyond ordinary people, and it was really terrible. The face of a bodyguard is like a watermelon hit by a Dam in a high-speed camera lens, blood splashing.

It was said that sooner or later, before the bodyguard fell to the ground, the fat man turned into a fist, grabbed the bodyguard's collar downward, and suddenly turned and twisted.

Puffed twice, one after another. The bald hand knife fell on the fat man's back shoulder, and the black man's knee hit the companion who was blocked by the fat man in front of him.

The edge of the palm and the bald head, which was so pained by the phalanx, changed his face suddenly.

If the previous two companions were upset and made him feel the danger of being fat, then this time, he felt the extreme danger when facing the same kind.

He knows how powerful his hand knife is, how strong his companion who is punched in the face like a watermelon is, and how fast the black companion who hits in the sky! This was originally a lion-rabbit-like attack, but I didn't expect it to be resolved by the fat man at a time when he couldn't let it go.

It is only the special forces who can resolve the attack in such a simple way without thinking! Moreover, it was the rest of the battle on the battlefield, killing people! Seen blood! Experienced the rain of bullets! A top special veteran who calms down like an iceberg in the face of any danger!

This rapid and dangerous judgment caused the bald heart to contract sharply.

Because they are special forces, bald men understand the horror of a super-class special veteran better than anyone.

He knows that such veterans are usually more ruthless than the lion who bites the antelope's neck. Once the match, it is a fight between life and death. Such a person would not care who his opponent is, or where he is. As long as someone attacks him, then at any time, any place is a life and death kill.

For a time, the bald man even had an illusion.

It seems that I am not in a mall where soft music is playing and people are coming and going, but it is filled with smoke, blood invades the earth, and every inch of the trench is fighting fiercely!

The soaring murderousness stabbed him into the heart like a knife.

Even if it became a bodyguard a few years ago, for the bald head, everything about the special forces is carved into his bones like a knife.

Special operations forces emphasize cooperation and unity. Receive the most rigorous training. Demanding nothing is also demanding obedience and respect.

Obedience is obedience to the chief, respect, but respect for those trump cards standing on top of the special forces.

The bald head still remembers that when he graduated from the special forces training with a knockout rate of 950 per thousand, he beat ten trainees by one person and let them learn what it means to be a human instructor! The fat man in front of him, who is not so amazing, is more horrible and more powerful than his instructor who makes him never dare to let go of confrontation.

He is the trump card in the trump card!

Frightened and regretful, it was too late. In the stone fire electric light room, the fat man moved sideways, and his legs went straight to the bald man's chest. The bald head only had time to cross his hands. The whole person was kicked and flew out in the piercing fracture sound.

The unreasonable fat man turned his legs back and kicked the ground suddenly. His body was like a cannonball bursting out of the body. It shot out, and it was a knee hit against the black volley that had just stabilized from staggering.

This is unscrupulous to pay back teeth! The hard knee hit his chest when the black man had just stood firm. With a loud bang, the black man's strong and heavy body flew in response, crashing through the window glass and the mannequins inside, rolling into the colorful clothes of the overturned wardrobe. After struggling twice, he passed out.

Just as the black man landed, the fat man rushed to the last bodyguard. The rainy fist fell fiercely on the bodyguard who was unwilling to block Helen.

People stood dumbfounded.

Several security guards and the female manager who had originally tried to interfere have completely turned into several sculptures.

The most dumbfounded is the handsome, middle-aged man with a neutral feminine temperament. He grew his mouth and stood on the spot, the expression of horror on his face was like seeing seventeen or eighty strong men ready to **** him.

Everyone froze to see the fat man punching the bodyguard one punch after another. At the beginning, the bodyguard was still resisting the counterattack, but as the fat man's fist became heavier and harder, his counterattack disappeared first. After a moment, as his arms were pulled down softly, there was no resistance.

His face, under the fat man's fist, became swollen and bruised. The corners of the mouth were swollen, the cheeks were bleeding, and the eyes were so swollen that there was only one line that could not be opened.

When the bodyguard finally fell straight under the fat man's fist, the fat man came to the middle-aged man and spit on his face with a spit.

"Bah! Shame your face!"

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