My master is a demon beast

Tu Teng they got off the No. 201 bus and had to walk to the next intersection station 300 meters away. They had to pass a corner on the way.

There is an alley around the corner. At this time, there are several gangster like people at the entrance of the alley talking together, looking a little sneaky.

"Brothers, we'll guard here. There are few people here. There's an alley behind. When they come, you'll drag the short haired hick into the alley, beat him up, and slip away when you're done. The other two will be handed over to me. Again, take it easy and don't fucking kill people. "

It was the thin boy with glasses around Zou Yicheng after school at noon.

He is also a bully of Qingsi No. 1 middle school. His father is the big boss of Wanhua shopping mall, with a fortune of more than 100 million. His father bought him into Qingsi No. 1 middle school with money. Because he was thin and nicknamed stick, he was Zou Yicheng's number one dogleg.

"Stick, just fucking deal with a little man, but also mobilize the public and call all three of us?"

"Shit, you know, that boy is not very tall, but he has two skills. The fire mouse suffered a loss last time. It may not be as easy to deal with as expected."

"Grass, fire mouse, I can beat their shit out! Today, let this boy taste my iron fist. "

"Brothers, don't be too careless. When you're done, I'll ask you to go to Haojue."

"Shit, Haojue, I haven't been there for a long time. The girls there may forget me. Stick, you have to keep your fucking word!"

"Grass, when did I lose my word?"

"Look, they're coming."

The stick raised his hand and pointed to Tu Teng. The three pointed and warned in a deep voice.

……

Every word of these conversations passed into Tu Teng's ears.

"Asshole, really do it."

Tu Teng scolded, took out his mobile phone and pretended to read the text message. Then he stopped a taxi, paid the fare and asked Tian He and Ma Xiaotian to take a taxi home first.

"You two go back first. I suddenly received a task. Just send me a text message at the welfare home."

Tu Teng looked at Tian He and Ma Xiaotian's unexpected expression, raised his mobile phone and said.

Ma Xiaotian and Tian He also knew that Tu Teng's work was confidential and didn't ask much. They waved to Tu Teng and got into a taxi to go back to the welfare home.

Seeing the taxi disappear into the traffic, Tu Teng breathed a sigh and walked towards the corner of the street with a chill in his eyes.

"Eh? The two men in school uniforms left, leaving only the hick. "

One of the faces with scars mixed some unexpected said.

"Isn't that better? It will take me a lot of trouble to save money. "

The stick pushed the glasses on his nose and whispered.

When Tu Teng walked slowly to a place about five meters away from the entrance of the alley, he suddenly stopped and said in a high voice without expression: "don't hide, come out!"

"Huh?"

There was a sound of wonder in the alley.

The first to come out was a strong man with a horsetail in the back of his head, with a tiger back and a bear waist and a face of flesh.

With a silver steel pipe in his right hand, he beat it slowly in the palm of his left hand, looked at TU Teng ferociously and said, "hillbilly, it's crazy!"

Then the stick and other three people came out.

"You can fucking pretend. Can't you see the situation clearly? Don't say you want one to hit the four of us? "

"What I want to say is that the four of you are not enough for me."

Tu Teng just looked sideways at the cars coming and going in the street. He didn't even give them a straight eye.

"Hahaha! Oh, my grass! Hick, you're fucking drunk. I'll let you pretend to be forced! "

The big man with a horse tail was angry and smiled. He swung the steel pipe and rushed towards Tu Teng.

When the silver steel pipe swung towards his head, Tu Teng just casually raised his right arm and blocked the steel pipe with the outside of his arm. Before the other party evacuated the steel pipe, he beat it with the back of his hand.

"Pa!"

"Ah!"

A clear sound of wrist fracture sounded, followed by the big man kneeling on the ground and screaming like a pig.

The sound reached the ears of the other three people, and a word "pain" in their mind quickly amplified, which frightened the three people.

The steel pipe pulled away by Tu Teng's hand with the sound of breaking the air, flew over the big man's head at a high speed, and hit the electric pole more than 30 meters away with a "Dang" sound, with sparks splashing everywhere.

Fortunately, it didn't hit people, otherwise the consequences would be serious.

Three or two passers-by saw this scene and looked frightened. They hurried away.

The steel pipe swung by the strong man with his arm was intact, but the other party's wrist was broken, and the steel pipe was hit and flew tens of meters.

Most importantly, Tu Teng didn't even look at them from beginning to end. He regarded them as air.

The blue rimmed glasses on the stick nose almost fell to the ground.

The other two gangsters stayed in place as if they were sculptures, stunned.

"What are you doing, not yet!"

The head of the broken wrist got up from the ground while howling. He held the broken right wrist with his left hand. He was so painful that tears flowed out and shouted at them with a look of resentment.

Hearing the roar of the big head, the stick made an offensive gesture to the two gangsters in front of him, but he didn't dare to come forward.

Although there was fear in the eyes of the two gangsters, they still stubbornly surrounded Tu Teng.

The gangster walking in front held a wooden baseball bat in his hands and waved it twice in the air. The bat made a "whirring" sound, which seemed to embolden himself.

Another gangster with a scar on his face is holding a watermelon knife in his hand. It seems that this watermelon knife is his biggest reliance. He looks more confident than the one in front.

Tu Teng still stood in place and looked coldly at the two gangsters who bullied him, raising a touch of contempt at the corners of his mouth.

"Ah!"

The gangster with a baseball bat shouted, rushed over quickly and swung it over Tu Teng's head. If an ordinary person is swung by this stick, at least it must be a severe concussion.

Tu Teng took a step back. Without waiting for the bat to run out, he looked up with his left hand and grasped the backhand. He firmly grasped the powerful baseball bat and pushed forward.

"Ouch!"

The gangster with a baseball bat dislocated his arm in an instant, stepped back more than ten steps, fell to the ground, held his right arm and shouted pain.

Just as Tu Teng pushed the baseball gangster away, a bright watermelon knife also cleaved down on his right shoulder.

Tu Teng reacts very quickly. A small range of right body will avoid the sharp blade.

"Did you use the knife?"

Tu Teng snorted coldly, and finally a sharp light appeared in his eyes. His retreating right leg bounced and kicked vigorously, as fast as an illusion. Where can scar gangsters hide.

"Ah!"

Tu Teng kicked the middle rib abdomen with hundreds of kilograms of strength. The scar gangster flew backward three or four meters like a sandbag, fell to the ground with a pop and couldn't move at once.

"My grass!"

The stick hiding at the entrance of the alley shouted with fear and ran away.

The gangster with braids and the gangster with a bat endured the pain and quickly picked up the knife scar man who was knocked unconscious. As soon as he fell and hit, he didn't dare to run back to the alley.

Tu Teng's previous sentence "what I want to say is that the four of you are not enough for me to fight" seems to be still in my ears.

"Rubbish!"

Looking at these vulnerable and embarrassed guys who fled, Tu tengleng scolded.

……

When the lights are on, night falls. Although the night view of Qingsi city is not as magnificent and gorgeous as that of Longdu City, it is also neon and brightly lit.

In Qingsi North District, close to the West District, there is a bustling pedestrian street. In the middle of the pedestrian street, there is a luxurious five storey building called gongxiao. It is one of the top entertainment places integrating leisure and entertainment in Qingsi city.

In a massage room on the third floor of gongxiao, two men wrapped in bathrobes were lying on the bed and receiving massage from two young girls with exposed clothes and white skin.

The girl is skillful and soft. She serves her guests very well.

More than ten minutes later, a man with wheat skin and two small legs tattooed with a powerful downhill tiger raised his hand and motioned the massage girl to go out.

The massage girl did not dare to stay, twisted her plump hips, lowered her eyes and eyebrows and withdrew from the room.

"Brother Qiang, there's news from tan."

The man with wheat skin waited for the massage girl to leave the room and said to a burly, muscular bald man on the next bed.

"What do you say?"

The bald man's voice was a little hoarse.

"The goods have arrived, but I can't kick them."

"How about the quality?"

"It's mainly number four. They're all high-class Yunxi goods that are floating fast. There is also a small part of the drug goods, which should also start quickly. "

"Well, Lao Tan couldn't kick over, so he sent a harder horse to pick it up."

"Brother Qiang, Tan said that the wind is very tight now. The hedgehog doesn't open the way. It's no use sending anyone."

"Mom, he doesn't know that this is master Hao's field?"

The bald man suddenly yelled, turned over and sat up. His small eyes were naked under his thick eyebrows.

"No matter how brave the hedgehog is, he doesn't dare not open his way to master Hao. Lao Tan means that he suspects that the hedgehog has stopped our legs in the North District. Because the camels have just kicked out a batch, which is also No. 4 Yunxi goods. "

The man with wheat complexion replied carefully.

"Fucking son of a bitch! Lao Tzu's annual toll is no less than those three sides. Is that old bastard hedgehog sincerely unable to live with Lao Tzu? "

The bald man was furious after hearing the wheat man's explanation!

"Brother Qiang, you need to stop the fire. The hedgehog is indeed a grass egg this time, but the four districts of Qingsi are the fields of master Hao. He doesn't have to live with brother Qiang because he doesn't lose a penny in the annual toll."

The man with wheat skin quickly handed over a cigarette and said as he lit the fire.

"Is it because jinmaozi missed last time that he didn't trust us?"

The bald man was thinking with a cigarette in his mouth.

"This is the main reason, but brother Qiang didn't think that the last time jinmaozi missed was directly related to a person in our North District!"

"You mean the girl transferred from the capital?"

The bald man spit out a cigarette and his eyes shine cold.

"Yes, that girl not only caught the golden haired boy, but also destroyed tens of millions of our goods. More importantly, since she came to the North District, many bulk goods couldn't be transferred out, which made us restless. With her, how can the hedgehog rest assured? "

The wheat skin man said gnashing his teeth.

"A little girl's skin, just a policeman. Does that monkey eat shit? Can't control your men? "

"Brother Qiang, you don't know. That girl is a lengtouqing. She doesn't eat meat and vegetables. It is said that the backstage is very hard, and she still practices her family. More than a dozen people are not her opponents. Even Qi monkeys can't take her."

"He's a fucking bitch. He eats members of Laozi's several streets every year. Has he forgotten how he got here? He thought he was really a cop? Son of a bitch, if you dare to play cross the river and tear down the bridge with me, be careful that I destroy his family! "

"Give him ten courage and dare not offend brother Qiang. He's not stupid. He's breaking your money, isn't he breaking his own money? I think he also has difficulties. After all, we have made a fortune together for so many years. Why don't I find a time to invite hedgehogs and monkeys to sit down and talk? "

The wheat skinned man looked at the bald man and asked.

"Well, you can arrange it. By the way, that girl, go and touch her bottom. If it weren't for a deep-water fish, just... "

The bald man pondered for a moment, made a movement to wipe his neck, and said with a fierce light in his eyes.

"Brother Qiang, don't worry, I will do it well!"

The bald man is Wu Zhiqiang, a local snake in the North District, and the boss of Zhiqiang media group. The man with wheat skin is his closest confidant, nicknamed tiger.