Golden Fishery

  Suddenly, the stools and chairs in the small bar were all flying together, and the beer table was the same color. Geng Junjie and his four brothers launched a long-range attack. He instantly turned into a grenadier and smashed a group of fishermen.

  The fishermen are all rough men, self-proclaimed tough guys. Fighting is always a fist to the flesh. Where can they get long-range soldiers before such a fight?

  They fell into a disadvantage for a while, holding their heads back, and cursing:

   "Fak! The yellow-skinned monkey raised by the watch! A bunch of cowards!"

   "Guys follow me and kill these Canadian ghosts! Let them cry out of snow and fire!"

   "Oh, Schite, my head is broken! God, my head is broken!"

  A circle of chairs and stools were thrown out, Qin Shiou carried the wine bottle and then killed him, shouting: "Follow me, **** them!"

  He was worried about accidents during this trip. They were accompanied by black knives. They had worked in the fishing grounds for more than a year, and they could be used as fishermen at ordinary times. Naturally, they would be standard thugs in fights.

  When Geng Junjie and the others threw the stools and shook their chairs just now, Hei Dao and others sat in their original positions laughing and watching their opponents as if they were looking at children, so they obviously didn't take them seriously.

  Now Qin Shiou took the lead in the charge, and they stood up abruptly, as if a group of tigers rushed into the flock.

  Qin Shiou practices boxing every day. His physical fitness is extremely good. Hei Dao and others can't beat him with bare hands, let alone these fishermen.

   rushed into the crowd. His left arm protected his head, his right fist slammed from the bottom to the side, and the fist hit the fisherman’s ribs in front of him. One punch made the most ferocious leading fisherman scream and kneel to the ground.

   Protecting the vital point, Qin Shiou gritted his teeth and punched out two fishermen in succession. Then he grabbed the collar of the current fisherman with both hands, grabbed him like a shield, and threw him out with a roar, knocking several people nearby to the ground together.

  Geng Junjie and others are not to be outdone. Find opponents the first time, they are good at cooperating, dealing with one by two, one attracts the other side attack. The autumn wind swept the fallen leaves and generally knocked down five or six opponents.

When Black Knife and others join in, the end of these fishermen has arrived. The people behind have not reacted yet. The friends in front have fallen down like cutting wheat. When they react, there will be six or seven people left. Standing, and Shaq and others gathered around at this time, aggressively.

  Qin Shiou ignored the remaining fisherman. He squeezed the lead fisherman Peterson's chin and pulled him up, and shouted, "Keep on cursing! Monkey! Come on! I'm a monkey! Fack squid! Stand up, huh..."

"Huh!" Suddenly a gunshot sounded, and the barkeeper looked at the group of people with an uncomfortable expression on the counter, holding a Remington old-fashioned double-barreled shotgun in his hand. He just shot and hit a table next to him. The table has been torn apart.

  The dancers were still lying on the counter and looking at everyone with a smile, as if they had experienced such scenes many times.

   glared at Qin Shiou and his party. The bar owner said coldly: "Outsiders, leave five thousand dollars and get out!"

  Qin Shiou also opened his eyes, and threw off the fisherman leader in his hand, and shouted: "Fak squid! I bought a watch last year, do you still want money?!"

  Seeing the boss rushing forward, Shaq and his party panicked. They hurried to hold him, and Geng Junjie shouted: "BOSS, BOSS look at me. Look at me. BOSS. It's okay, don't come up."

  Qin Shiou yelled: "I want to cut him and he will tremble when he sees the Chinese. Believe it or not?"

  Geng Junjie nodded again and again: "Believe, really believe, BOSS. Say it. Say it, don’t be familiar with him. Fuck. He has a gun. He is going to be widowed by the boss!"

  Qin Shiou was too strong, and a group of people did not hold him. In the end, Geng Junjie locked his shoulder joints and held the black knife from the front, which pushed him back.

  The boss was dumbfounded. It is estimated that the first time he saw such a horizontal foreigner, he had fired his guns. Why did he rush upwards? This is unscientific, this is a gun in my hand!

Qin Shiou was not afraid of him at all, and pointed at him and shouted: "Idiot, you dare to shoot his mother, I will find a lawyer to sue you! Ask that cousin, he knows my position in St. Johns! Waiting to be sued by me. !"

  The bar owner yelled angrily: "Don't be arrogant! Fake squid! You **** bastard! Do you think this is St. Johns? This is Greenland! Dare to be arrogant on our site? Don't want to get out of here alive!"

  Qin Shiou raised his mobile phone and sneered: "You not only racially discriminate, but also threaten us? OK, see you in court! Guys, let's see you in the **** court!"

Shakra lowered Qin Shiou's voice and said repeatedly: "Look at me, BOSS, look at me, don't worry, let me deal with it, let me deal with it! Leave the rest to me, okay? You can retreat from the battlefield. ."

  The sea monster also nodded and said, a new fisherman exclaimed: "Xuete, the fighting power of our fishery is really awesome! I haven't done it yet, it's a pity!"

  "Shut up, Chalmers, shut up, okay? I said this to me!" Shaq cursed.

  Go to the counter to get a bottle of vodka, Shaq took a sigh of relief himself, walked over and sat in the group of rival fishermen who were knocked to the ground, handed the bottle to the lead fisherman Peterson and said, "Come on, man."

   "Fak squid!" Peterson pushed the bottle directly away, and then continued to cover his stomach with both hands. Just now Qin Shiou punched him hardest in his ribs, and he felt that his ribs were broken.

Shaq said: "Man, do you follow the Viking rules or something? Or we call the police? Let the police handle our conflict? But then I didn't know how you accounted for this, right? You caused racial discrimination. Fight, right?"

  Peterson glanced at him with a sullen face, took the vodka and took two sips. Someone next to him wanted to say something, but when he looked at his friends who were wailing on the ground, they opened their mouths and found that they couldn't say anything.

  On the opposite side, Qin Shiou stood with Dama Jindao. On the left is the Black Knife five-man group, and on the right is the Geng Junjie five-man group. Behind him is a group of big-waisted fishermen. There is no doubt that their fighting power can be completely exploded!

  Seeing that Peterson drank vodka, Shaq came back and said, "Okay, this is over," he said, walking to the counter and dropping two hundred Danish kroner, "This is money for wine, and more is a tip."

  The boss, who was still holding an old shotgun in his hand, looked at him dumbfounded, and it took a long time to react and shouted: "Fak! Damn, who will accompany you with the destroyed thing?"

  Shaq pointed at Peterson and said: "Whoever the **** provoked this thing, you go to whom! Is it possible that you still want us to accompany? Or we call the police and let the police and the court resolve this **** matter?"

The bar owner looked at Peterson and his party, and then at Qin Shiou and his party. Angrily, he walked over and grabbed Peterson, and asked, "Go ahead, man, what about the damaged tables and chairs in the bar?" (to be continued~ ^~)