Female CEO's personal driver

If you are unarmed, you still have some trouble dealing with these people. Now holding a baseball bat, Li Wenlong is a lot easier.

Holding a baseball bat in both hands, he raised it horizontally, put up the stool leg in the man's hand, and kicked it on the man's lower abdomen.

The strength of the legs is bigger than the hands, and the kick is still in such a fragile place as the lower abdomen. The other party just feels as if he is tumbling in his stomach. Both hands could not help but loosen the stool in their hands, like a cooked prawn, with a red face and bent down.

It may be because I have long estimated Li Wenlong's strength. The fall of the little gangster did not scare off the remaining three people. One of them winked at the other two and suddenly threw the drawer in his hand at Li Wenlong.

The other two took advantage of this opportunity and rushed up from left to right.

One of them was holding a coat hanger at the door. How tall is this thing, and it's still pure steel. It's really suitable to be a weapon.

The other man had a broomstick in his hand, which was not worth mentioning compared with the hat rack.

Li Wenlong flew toward the drawer he flew over, but found that the other two had taken advantage of this opportunity to get close to him.

Naturally, it is impossible for Li Wenlong, like the bridge in martial arts novels, to fly the enemy's weapons or use any clever moves to defuse the attack of the two people.

He is just an ordinary person who is a little better than ordinary people.

Therefore, we can only focus our attention on the more threatening clothes rack.

He went straight up to the clothes rack with a baseball bat. The metal coat hanger collided with the steel baseball bat and made a crisp clang, which made Li Wenlong's tiger mouth numb.

It's hard for the little gangster opposite. He almost gets rid of the clothes rack in his hand. Just stimulated by the money reward, he just clenched his teeth and shouted, and survived. Instead of letting go, he gripped the clothes rack with both hands and pressed towards Li Wenlong.

Although Li Wenlong's explosive power is very strong. But when it comes to real power, there is no brilliance.

If two people fight alone, the little gangster must not be his opponent.

However, the other party was not just one person. As soon as the two people fell into a stalemate, they heard the skilled Yao Yao scream in horror, "Li Wenlong, be careful."

As soon as Yaoyao's voice fell, Li Wenlong felt a buzz in his ear. Then the head seemed to be severely pumped by something. I felt that my head was big and dizzy.

Before Li Wenlong could react, he was hit in the back again.

This is the man with the broom. While the two people were deadlocked, he sneaked into Li Wenlong from behind.

Although the broom head is plastic, the broom rod is metal. Although it's too light, it's not easy to fight. But if a person can't fight back and is beaten by this thing, he will still be quite hurt.

Seeing the place where Li Wenlong was beaten on his face, there was a bloodstain. Yao Yao immediately cried and rushed up, "stop fighting, you all stop fighting!"

These little gangsters have just come to the cheap station. How can they stop at this time?

The little gangster with a broomstick pushed Yao Yao away impatiently and roared, "Stinky watch, get out of here."

Yao Yao was just an ordinary woman. She was pushed so hard by the other party and staggered back two steps. Suddenly she felt that her legs were blocked by something. She fell back uncontrollably. She couldn't help but scream in panic.

But then, Yaoyao found herself falling on a piece of soft. It was the edge of the bed that tripped him, and she fell on her own bed.

"Yao Yao! Are you okay? " In his busy schedule, Li Wenlong looked back and found Yao Yao lying in bed, which was a long sigh of relief.

Because of continuous attacks, in the process of competing with the gangster with the coat hanger, he inevitably suffered some losses and was pressed back by the other party for several steps. The coat hanger almost pressed against his chest.

After pushing Yao Yao away with a baseball bat, the little gangster rushed up again with a grim smile and raised the broomstick high in his hand.

At the same time, another gangster took out a drawer from Yaoyao's wardrobe, held it high and rushed over.

Seeing such a scene, Li Wenlong also knew that it was impossible not to work hard. He simply ignored the broomstick that hit his shoulder. One hand suddenly released the baseball bat, extended his hand like lightning, grabbed the collar of the gangster holding the clothes rack and pulled it in his direction.

The gangster with the coat hanger was already pushing forward. Unexpectedly, he was pulled by Li Wenlong, and the whole man rushed in the direction of Li Wenlong.

Then Li Wenlong raised his head and hit the other party's head with a head hammer.

This time, Li Wenlong made full use of his strength. The little gangster immediately turned his eyes and fainted very simply.

At the same time, the broomstick hit Li Wenlong heavily. Although this thing is too light to cause serious injuries such as fractures, it is metal after all. With an adult man waving it with all his strength, the damage is not fake.

Li Wenlong felt a burning pain on his shoulder, as if he had been cut. The painful face changed and took a cold breath.

As the saying goes, if you hurt the enemy a thousand, you will lose eight hundred. Although you killed the Hoodie gangster. Li Wenlong himself had a hard time. In front of him, a piece of Venus came up and rubbed his head hard to make himself feel better.

Li Wenlong just put his hand down and suddenly felt black in front of him. A drawer was smashed down.

Yao Yao was scared that the flower looked pale. Her eyes were wide open. She looked at Li Wenlong in horror and almost fainted without fear.

Wow, click.

Li Wenlong's head had a close contact with the drawer of the wardrobe. Then the board on the drawer broke instantly and fell apart directly.

From the fragments, many pieces of wood have traces of decay. It can be seen from here that although the appearance looks good, the quality of this thing is really unforgettable.

At that moment, Li Wenlong even thanked these unscrupulous profiteers. If there is no problem with the quality of this thing, I can't say that I will be hurt.

The little gangster didn't expect this to happen. Looking at the scattered drawers in his hand, he was stunned for a moment.

He was stunned, but Li Wenlong didn't. The so-called taking advantage of your illness to kill you, the baseball bat in your hand suddenly hit like a little gangster's thigh. Li Wenlong didn't dare to hit other places, mainly for fear of killing people. After all, it's made of pure steel.

Click!

Even if Li Wenlong had some strength, he could feel the sound of broken bones from the baseball bat. The little gangster immediately howled miserably, covered his injured leg and fell down.

Just in the blink of an eye, the five people brought by Zhang Sanshui. There are only two left who can barely stand.

One of them was kicked in the stomach by Li Wenlong. Now he covered his stomach and twisted his face with pain. Obviously, he had no combat effectiveness.

Although the money is beautiful, but in the face of a fierce man like Li Wenlong, the only two little gangsters can't help but be afraid.

Li Wenlong's face was splashed with a lot of blood. Around the temple was pumped by a small gangster with a broomstick, leaving a bright red blood mark.

The severe pain filled Li Wenlong's eyes with blood. Now Li Wenlong looks like a crazy murderer.

Even if you know that the other party doesn't dare to kill, look at your companions crying or screaming on the ground. The hearts of these two people are still full of fear.

Li Wenlong didn't even move. He just glanced at the two people. They turned pale for a while. They couldn't help swallowing their saliva and retreated several steps.

The little gangster with the broomstick suddenly threw the broom on the ground and said to himself, "that's right. I remember, I still have clothes in my house! "

Well, this excuse is so bad that I'm afraid even three-year-old children don't believe it. But this guy obviously didn't have this consciousness. After leaving a word, he turned around and wanted to go.

This guy just beat himself. How could Li Wenlong let him go? He's not the kind of brain cripple you hit me on the left face and I send my right face up. If you have revenge, you won't be too oppressed, will you?

As soon as the guy turned around, Li Wenlong rushed up with a vigorous step.

He punched his right hand in the other party's waist, grabbed the other party's throat with his left hand, stepped in front of the other party, grabbed the other party's throat, and directly pressed the guy on the ground.

It's the heavy killing move of Military Boxing, hitting the waist and locking the throat. If it's really unrestricted, Li Wenlong has cut each other's throat.

Faced with ordinary gangsters, Li Wenlong naturally could not do so, so he made a change.

The back of his head hit the ground heavily, and the little gangster only gave a short scream "ah..." and then fainted happily.

Now, in addition to brother Shui, the only one standing is the little gangster with a stool.

He couldn't help shrinking his neck when he saw Li Wenlong looking at himself. Then a very decisive look, Er ~! With a sound of, he fainted straight.

After this battle, Li Wenlong has been completely aroused fierce.

Seeing this guy's virtue, I still couldn't help thinking, "do you think this is a TV play? Someone really fainted with fear. You say you're dizzy. What spit? Have you read too many mystery novels? "

However, Li Wenlong is too lazy to pay attention to this guy now. He looks at Zhang Sanshui with a smile. "It seems that I won?"

Zhang Sanshui's face was blue. He didn't expect that the five people under Li Wenlong didn't hold on for a minute.

Although it is the head of several gangsters, and it is also the security captain of a special place. But Zhang Sanshui's real combat effectiveness is really quite average.

Don't mention comparing with Li Wenlong. Even comparing with his little gangsters, they may not really be much better.

In the face of Li Wenlong, who was as powerful as a ghost, Zhang Sanshui's legs trembled imperceptibly. But the surface is still barely able to make a hard touch.

Pointing to Li Wenlong, he asked, "what do you want?"