Flamingo

The restaurant, which had never had an incident before, was in chaos at this time.

Dinner plates, tables and chairs, food blood, poured everywhere, everywhere.

Screams and roars, as well as faint but chilling clicks mixed with them, resounded uninterruptedly from the restaurant.

His legs suddenly kicked the chest of the guy on the other side, and in a series of broken bones, Song Zijun’s body slammed backwards with the help of force, and in the vomiting blood of the people behind him, he repelled him who was caught between the front and back, and stood firm.

Then he was short, and he slammed his palms into his hands and waved the chair, towards the lower abdomen of the person on the left side of his head.

Whoosh!

A sound of clothes tearing sounded in vain, and the prison uniform behind his back bulged out fiercely, revealing the yellow-skinned prisoner inside, his body seemed to have been drained of all his strength, his eyes rolled white, and he lay motionless on the ground.

“Death to Lao Tzu!!”

Beaten like this, the prisoners who have already had a hot head and directly beat crazy will naturally no longer care about whether they will die or not.

When the people on the other three sides were temporarily blocked, the last remaining prisoner on the right, mixed with fear and crazy roars, held the sharp point of the broken table leg and stabbed Song Zijun fiercely in the chest.

Laugh at!

The prisoner, who exerted his strength to eat, looked at the wooden stick that pierced into Song Zijun’s body, first Yixi, and then his body, suddenly continued to pounce in his discoloration.

At this time, in his hands, there was no sense of feedback from something piercing into the human body.

The prisoner suddenly became shocked.

Immediately, the last scene that came into his eyes was a pair of eyes that faintly flashed with fanatical excitement, and the arms that bloomed like phantoms.

Duh!

The legs of the table broke and exploded in an instant.

Then the wood chips flew scattered, and together with him, he broke into five or six knots, twisted and deformed, and at least his arm was pierced by broken bones in seven or eight places of skin.

Immediately, a figure whose arms were broken and twisted into twists was smashed by the flying force, and a group of people behind him tumbled out.

Breaking through the first layer of hard qigong, in addition to the “Moon Halo” that was qualified to cultivate the first layer of the “Moon Killing Method”, he also had a strength physique far beyond ordinary people.

This is also the reason why he can achieve the exaggerated sight of hitting a person with his arm.

This scene made the violent atmosphere in the entire restaurant stunned.

Then the prisoners who broke free from a certain emotion, looked at the large blood stains and mess on the ground, the prisoners who fell to the ground groaning with heavy injuries, and then looked at Song Zijun, who was unscathed…

In my heart, it was like being poured with a bucket of ice water in the cold winter of La Jiu.

The cold reached the throne, and from the depths of the bones, wisps oozed out, and the chill could not be stopped.

“I never thought that fighting with people would make people so… So…… Refreshing! ”

Standing in the field, looking at the many prisoners who cowered, Song Zijun slightly tried to contain the tyranny of his psychological rush, and looked at the rest of the prisoners who were still standing.

“From today onwards, in prison, I will be your boss, and whoever disobeys will continue to stand for me.”

Saying that, Song Zijun’s gaze swept around.

Every prisoner who came into contact with his gaze was pale and bowed with sweat on his forehead.

“Crouch!”

Song Zijun suddenly burst into a roar, his voice was like the deterrent roar before the predator pounced, faintly exploding in the restaurant.

Crash!

In his burst of drink, the prisoners who had been frightened by him immediately turned pale like wheat under the wind, and their bodies trembled and crouched down.

Some of the weaker guts not only directly changed to squatting to kneeling, but also nervously oozed a little wet marks in their pants.

“Haha! Hahahaha! ”

Looking at the scene of these hundred people lying down, Song Zijun, whose self-confidence suddenly exploded infinitely, allowed the arrogance in his heart to occupy him, but he just raised his head and let out rampant and wanton laughter.

That in the midst of many people’s profanity, the figure of rampant laughter brought out a palpitating charm of domineering and majestic coexistence.

Boom!

“Brother Jun, this is still not a person…”

Zhong Tianzheng, who was originally ready to find an opportunity to go up to rescue when Song Zijun pounced, looked at the figure, and his throat couldn’t help but feel a little dry.

At the same time, there was a faint flash of light in his eyes.

It is a glow that represents an ambition.

With this kind of person, he will definitely not be at the bottom of the street in the future, and he wants to let Brother Liang and his mother live a good life as people!

As long as he followed this figure, he believed that this was not a dream.

“What a brave man! If the handsome boy were in our time, he would really have a lot to do, a lot to do! ”

Wang Dong pressed his heart that was beating wildly, and his voice carried a faint trembling taste, and said.

This kind of character, if in his era of chamber of commerce and society, dragons and snakes, would definitely become a legend.

Tread!

Hurried footsteps suddenly sounded, and then a group of explosion-proof prison guards swarmed under the leadership of the prison guards.

“Crouch! Crouch down for me all! ”

The prison guards who ran all the way and called all the way were stunned when they came to the restaurant and saw it.

Among the figures crouching everywhere, a tall figure is standing upright.

A group of prison guards looked at the past defiance on the ground, and at this time, the prisoners with cold sweat and pale faces, and then looked at the only standing figure, all froze.

……….

Boom….

On the solid wooden desk of cherry wood, a pair of palms that were no longer young turned over the thick white file in his hand.

[Guo Yuan, nicknamed Fat Man, has crushed legs, open fractures, and is pierced by sharp objects in the anorectum. 】

[Wang Gang, nicknamed Lao Gui, has broken arms, broken bones in elbow joints, and severely distorted muscle skin. 】

[Qiu Guoqiang, all rib crushing fractures…].

[Fu William, the lumbar vertebrae bone protrudes three segments, and the lower abdomen and small intestine are ruptured…].

Syllable.

Closing the injury report in his hand, the warden closed his eyes numbly.

Opposite the warden, the killer male who used to show his might among the prisoners stood straight.

After this happened, Killer Xiong didn’t know how many times he regretted it.

At that time, Song Zijun found him and told him the strategy of the fat man and others, and convinced himself that if the prisoners were not allowed to solve this problem by themselves, those people would never give up, and the problem would only become more and more pressing, how could he believe it?

Also believed the other party’s mouth, what let those people beat, will solve the problem of.

Although now the problem is indeed solved.

The price was fifty or so prisoners in the hospital.

How could he believe in the other party’s evil!

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