Romantic Extraordinary Him

"Yes, I'm sorry. I didn't stand firm just now. I didn't mean to." Lin Yu looked at the two fierce hooligans with blank and frightened eyes, trying to shrink back, a look of fear to death. Over there, the fat white man held his glasses, but it was a dull feeling in his heart, "stab him to death, stab this son of a bitch..." He kept cheering for the pickpocket trio from the bottom of his heart, but now he didn't dare to shout.

"Not on purpose? I didn't mean to tell him! " Huang Mao rubbed the brain door and got up with a big mouth. At this time, the car just stopped, and the young man staggered backward again. As if by chance, he flashed Huang Mao's slap again. Huang Mao gave it all his strength, and the slap just hit a vertical arm in the car. It was a pure iron guy.

With a strange cry of "Ao", Huang Mao drew back his hand to hold his wrist and squatted down painfully. The force is mutual. The force is too strong. The railing is not good, and the metacarpal bone is almost broken.

"Are you all right? I, I didn't mean to Lin Yu seemed to be frightened. He apologized and trembled, which made the people in the car look at him with a smile and disdain. Such a big man, with a lot of strength, was frightened by some hooligans and trembled all over. What was the strength of dealing with the white fat man just now? It seems that they are also bullies - they have never thought about it. In fact, they are more aggressive than others, and they don't even have the courage to stand out.

The mentality of ordinary people is like this. They can find a thousand reasons for ridicule when they say that others retreat, but they can never find a reason to advance with some blood.

The fat man with white shirt in the distance looked at the scene in front of him, and his heart was filled with inexplicable pleasure. At this moment, the dark psychology was rapidly fermenting and expanding in his heart. Now he wanted those people to go up and beat the boy immediately, which made his nose blood, and made the fake boy suffer more -- the humble little man who was unwilling to admit, at this moment His heart was flying all over the sky, shouting wildly.

Just then the car stopped and the middle door opened wide.

"Get him out of the car for me!" Huang Mao shook his hand and yelled, quite dignified.

"Come on, get out of the car! get off the car! You have to be abandoned. " A burst of laughter, however, the hooligan kicked down the front door of the car. As a result, one of the hooligans pulled his leg up and down in the back of the car.

"Don't hit him, don't hit him..." The old man stood up in panic and tried to stop him, but several people had already pushed and shoved under the car. The middle door closed and drove away, leaving only the old man's old and frightened face on the window.

"Brothers, let me go. Where are you taking me?" Lin Yu was pushed forward by a few hooligans who were annoyed. He seemed very scared, and his voice trembled.

"Please eat out." Huang Mao shakes his hands, looks insidious and ruthlessly. He was very angry. Just now he opened the wallet he got from the fat man, and it only cost him more than seventy yuan. He not only made this trip in vain, but also revealed his identity in the car. He couldn't continue to work in the car. What's more, he lost such a big man. Now his evil anger urgently needs to vent.

"Thank you, brothers. I'm not hungry." Lin Yu waved his hand in a panic.

"Screw you, you're still here with us when you're dying." The tall and thin man put his hand on his back and pushed him into a blind alley. It was a remote place, and no one would find him even if he was killed. Yellow hair forced to come over, short fat man on the ground picked half a brick in the back covetous.

"You, what are you going to do?" Lin Yu seemed to find something wrong at last. He swallowed his saliva nervously. He leaned against the wall and asked in a trembling voice.

"What are you doing? Damn you Huang Mao didn't hit Lin Yu with his two big mouths in the car. In addition, he didn't get any good goods when he did his first job today. His heart is full of fire. It's just a skygun.

The fist just shot, but it was still in the air.

"Brother, I'm not a woman, and I don't play basic love, so you want to do it. I'm afraid you're going to lose my wish." Lin Yu grabs Huang Mao's fist easily. The fear on his face has already disappeared. Instead, there is a trace of disdain and ridicule on his lips. Looking at him is like an elephant looking at an ant. There is a cold light at the bottom of his eyes, like a sharp blade raised from a cold spring.

An unspeakable fear surged into Huang Mao's heart without any symptoms. Out of instinct, he had already kicked Lin Yu's abdomen. But just as the foot was kicked out, a strong force suddenly came from his fist. It was like being clamped by a pair of steel wire pliers, and the crack of bone sounded.

"Ah..." Huang Mao screamed, and his whole leg had already softened. He could not help kneeling down, and his tears were almost streaming down. His fist had been crushed and deformed.

"Let go of our boss." The tall and thin man next to him was throwing the shining dagger up and down. On the one hand, it was cool, on the other hand, it was a deterrent. But he didn't expect that the boss had already knelt down before one of them could see him. He was so surprised and angry that he grabbed the dagger and stabbed him in the abdomen."Ah..." This time, it was Huang Mao who screamed. Lin Yu just pulled his fist and put his arm in front of him. The sharp dagger stabbed Huang Mao's arm in the opposite direction, and the blood rushed out.

"Let the hell go..." The short fat man who swept behind also rushed to help. Before the man arrived, a brick had already been smashed. Lin Yu lightly kicked on the face bone of the thin and tall calf who was spreading the dagger back. The thin and tall one staggered to the side, but was close to the short fat man's brick. "Bang" was a dull sound, and the thin and tall head with blood was crying and howling The ground fell to the ground, the left side of the forehead has been solid, the field opened an egg yolk big hole, bleeding.

Let go of the yellow hair, who was almost out of breath, and stepped over the tall, thin man who was lying on the ground covering his head. Lin Yu came to the short fat man who was standing there with a kind smile, like a national leader meeting the leader of a small African country.

"Yes, it's a good fight!" He reached out and patted the short fat man on the shoulder.