Running Man Live, I'm Angkor

Chen Chichi and Zheng Da grabbed the beer bottles and slammed them on the table with a bang. The broken glass stubble stabbed at the old black belly. Deng Chao and Li Chen, who had been defending before, also picked up the broken chair. leg.

Everyone is hurting, everyone is being beaten.The two black men who broke through the defense grabbed the baby with a grotesque laugh.

The anxious Wu Li let out a roar of tigers, and took advantage of the dizziness of the old blacks. First, he hit the bear, and flew the first black man who wanted to catch the baby with his shoulders. After that, he turned around and made a move The black tiger digs its heart, puts the second black man down, collapses his straight toes, and hits his temple.

Bingbing has a beer bottle in one hand, smashing it on the head of the black man, and smashing it into the belly. The delicate face is stained with a little bright red, and there is an indescribable beauty, like the blooming poppies covering the hillside .

Baby was also frightened, raised a chair, screamed and smashed to the ground, the unlucky guy who was overturned by Wu Li didn't wait to get up, he lay down on the ground again, trembling all over and no movement.

The big black bull with the legs of the chair in his hand is not worse than the black people at all. His shredded clothes reveal his muscles. One person is used for two people. Blood was seen in several places, and the red eyes were terrifying.

Deng Chao, who was standing next to him, was not bad. The usual sleazy brother Chao would fight to death. He specially picked the black man who was being framed by Li Chen to beat him. It hurts.

Wang Zulan cat was in the back, moved two boxes of beer, used as fire support, and threw them wherever there were more people, knocking out several unlucky ghosts.

In a short time, the black people fell by more than half.Especially the ones under Wu Li's feet, you can tell it's not good just by looking at the appearance of the arms and legs bent outwards.

The old blacks were terrified, "Stop fighting, stop fighting, we surrender, help, the Kyushu people have beaten foreign guests."

"Disperse, all disperse, who asked you to hit foreigners, don't you know that this will affect our country's international image?" The long-arrived patrolman shouted before he entered the circle.

Hearing their shouts, the running men were all stunned, "Is this really our Kyushu patrol?"

Chapter 404 Director Lu, can you make another comma?

It is said that the Kyushu patrols are Kyushu, but why are the words that these patrols shouted more and more inappropriate?

Who else told you to hit foreigners, foreigners are your father, don't let them hit?

Although Wu Li has long heard the words of a first-class outsider, a second-class official, a third-class official, and a few fourth-class Han, this is the first time he has truly experienced it.

For the sake of the so-called international image, the people of your own country are bullied. Which [-]-year-old rule is this?

It's really funny to think about the current society, calling everyone equality every day, but I don't see where the equality is.

Foreigners are brilliant all day long. Everywhere they go, they are uncles, and they hold their stinky feet to death.What kind of preferential treatment for rare ethnic groups is even more incomprehensible. There are subsidies in the cafeteria and bonus points for exams. Why should they be given preferential treatment because they are few?The more preferential treatment, the more these people regard themselves as uncles, and they are used to all special codes.

"Hahaha, the patrol is here, you are finished." The old blacks were so excited when they heard the patrol's cry, their contemptuous eyes fell on them, and Wu Li suddenly felt a great sadness.

You beat a foreigner in your own country, but the patrolling in your own country doesn't help you. What's this special?

"Who asked you to call foreign guests, do you know..."

"I know your code!" Before the patrolman squeezed in from outside could figure out what was going on, a big slap slapped him in the face.

Snapped!

The world was silent for a moment.

"You, you dare to make a patrol?"

The patrolman who was beaten was a spectacle with a very high degree. When the spectacles fell and he couldn't see the person clearly, he jumped up and shouted, "Give me arrest them all, Ou hit the foreigner and attacked the patrolman, I'll tell you boy, you're done. "

"You want to arrest me?" Wu Li laughed angrily.

The Spectacle Patrol groped his hands and said, "What's wrong with me arresting you? Boy, let me tell you, if you obediently let me arrest you, you will be sentenced to two years less, otherwise..."

Lu Yun took out the documents and wanted to go forward, but Wu Li stopped her, "You want to torture me, right? Well, you torture me, I will let you torture me, it will be difficult to take it off after I have it."

"Hey, boy, you're still so mad when you beat a foreign guest, what's wrong with me coping you?" Anxious glasses stared at his blurry eyes, grabbed the handcuff and pressed it on Wu Li's wrist.

"team leader……"

Kacha clasped the handcuff of his right hand to the end, thanks to Wu's use of the fingers of his left hand to pad it, otherwise he would really be hit by his tricks.This kind of wicked tricks spread among the patrols, no one can get better.

The patrolmen who came over were all terrified, "Captain, this person can't be tortured."

"It can't be tortured, why can't it be tortured? Beating a foreign guest is a serious crime, not to mention that he dares to attack and arrest him. This time he won't be sentenced to ten or eight years. He won't even think about it."

A young patrolman picked up the glasses that had fallen on the ground and handed them to the captain of the glasses. The captain of the glasses put on the glasses and his eyes grew, "You, you are..."

As a news personality in the recent period, Wu Li can be said to be a household name, and there is no one in all Kyushu who does not know him.

Beating foreign guests is a big deal, and deducting such a star is also a big deal.The worst thing is that Wu Li is rich.A rich man worth over [-] million, how can they be provoked by these small patrolmen.

The King of Hell fought, the little devil suffered, and the glasses patrol was terrified. This was because he didn't know that Wu Li was valued by the empire, otherwise he would have to faint on the spot.

"I, I'll untie it for you." The hero doesn't suffer immediate losses. It's up to the top to figure out how to deal with it. He can't afford to participate as a small patrolman.

Wu Li ignored him and walked over to Lu Hao wearing a handcuff.Seeing our anchor coming over, Lu Hao hurriedly asked, "Are you all okay?"

"We're all fine, it's just that you've been hurt."

"It's fine, it's fine." Lu Hao breathed a sigh of relief.

"Director Lu, raise your arm, and I'll help you stop the bleeding." Wu Li pulled out a silver needle.

Lu Hao waved his hand calmly, "It's alright, what a big deal." He raised his arm and saw the big cut made by the kitchen knife and the flesh that was turned over. The man lost his strength, "Oh, I can't do it anymore, it hurts to death."

The screams of killing pigs spread far and wide, and the running men were all stunned.

"It's okay, it's just a small hole." Wu Li looked at him dumbfoundedly, "The skin was injured, but no blood vessels were drawn."

"I can't do it, I can't do it anymore." Lu Hao was still yelling.

Baby picked up the phone worriedly, "Do you want to call an ambulance?"

"Yes, call an ambulance, call an ambulance quickly." Lu Hao called again, and the netizens in the live broadcast room all laughed.

"Director Lu is so funny. He was so violent during the fight just now. How could he be like this in a blink of an eye?"

"That's because it didn't cut you. If you cut you, you might not be as good as others?"