Tiger son-in-law

Night.

Jiang Xiaobai came to the door of the Riton hotel with a familiar smell.

He has put a special spice on Smith today, which is used to track wild animals. It is just suitable for chasing people.

Just about to go in, a young man with a pigtail and a walkie talkie hurried over and asked Jiang Xiaobai anxiously

"Is it a group performance? Is it a group performance? Hurry up, or the director will be angry."

"No, no, I'll come in and find someone."

Jiang Xiaobai quickly denied, but he was dragged to a makeup car by pigtail. Pigtail quickly said:

"Whether you cooperate or not, just do me a favor, play a play for ten minutes and give you 200 yuan. How about closing the street? It's only one chance."

With that, Jiang Xiaobai directly stuffed 200 yuan into Jiang Xiaobai's hand and suddenly pushed him into the makeup car. Jiang Xiaobai was a little silly looking at the money in his hand:

He's here to teach Smith a lesson. How did he come across such a thing? Will he act or not?

He was stunned here, and the makeup artist had begun to talk about the play:

"Group performance, isn't it? The play is very simple. Two gangs want to negotiate. As soon as the leader of one of the gangs gets off the bus, the people on your side will shoot and kill. Do you understand?"

"Oh, by the way, your boss's name is Mr. Hong. You have a line when you shoot. This is the end of betraying Mr. Hong. Remember?"

The makeup artist quickly stuffed a prop gun and a windbreaker into Jiang Xiaobai's hand, slapped a tattoo sticker on Jiang Xiaobai's neck and pushed him down.

The actors with props and guns standing in twos and threes under the dark street lights are quite murderous, just like the Shanghai beach gangs in the film.

Jiang Xiaobai smiled and acted. It was so fun.

But he's going to do another play.

Jiang Xiaobai sneaked in like a ghost and easily found Smith's house. With a slight force on the handle, the door opened gently with a click.

A snap

As soon as Jiang Xiaobai's feet stepped into the room, the light suddenly came on.

Six ferocious men quickly surrounded Jiang Xiaobai, each holding a foot long short knife with scabbard.

Smith sat pale on the sofa in the living room.

The door closed quietly, and the atmosphere in the room was suddenly tense.

Looking at the toy gun in his hand, Jiang Xiaobai smiled, raised the gun and pointed it at the head of a knife hand whose hair was dyed silver white in front of him, and said lazily:

"Don't move, I have a gun!"

"Baga!"

The silver haired man was not afraid at all. With a stab, he pulled out his short knife and shouted:

"Your, what work?"

"We have six people. They are all super first-class experts. Your gun has no effect!"

Jie Jie!

The silver haired man's words seemed to be unanimously agreed by his companions. They slowly took out the short knife in their hands.

For a time, the knife light in the room was shining, murderous, and the cold light reflected. Jiang Xiaobai could hardly open his eyes.

Jiang Xiaobai's eyes narrowed slightly and said with a smile:

"Well, there are many of you. I'm afraid of you."

"I heard that your country has any tradition of Bushido. Dare you challenge me alone?"

As Jiang Xiaobai said, he threw away the toy gun in his hand, turned his head left and right, and did a few chest expansion exercises. It seems that he didn't pay attention to the people in front of him at all.

Several swordsmen looked at each other, but the silver haired man said:

"We admire your courage!"

"Since you want a glorious death, we'll give it to you."

"Koizumi, you come."

With the voice of the silver haired man, the five swordsmen took a step back together, leaving only a young man with a low head and a fierce face. He bowed slightly and posed an attack posture.

With a slap, a short knife was thrown at Jiang Xiaobai's feet, and the silver haired man shouted:

"For you!"

Jiang Xiaobai shook his head and scoffed:

"No, no, I can deal with you boys with bare hands."

"Baga!"

His words angered the swordsman on the other side. He howled and stepped out. His short knife crossed a strange arc and split towards Jiang Xiaobai's neck like lightning.

Jiang Xiaobai didn't retreat but entered, and his body was slightly on one side. He had avoided the knife. He clasped his shoulder with his right hand like lightning and squeezed it hard. With a crisp sound, he directly crushed his shoulder blade.

The scream of the knife shocked the man's scalp, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground.

Then, Jiang Xiaobai kicked him on the knee, and with a click, the swordsman knelt directly on the ground, trembling with pain.

Bang!

Jiang Xiaobai hit him in the face with another hard blow. The knife hand fell to the ground. A blood flowed out of his mouth. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

The room was quiet and terrible, and the sound of heavy breathing came and went one after another.

Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them!

"Koizumi, Koizumi!"

The silver haired man shouted at the man on the ground. Without any response, he thought he was killed and immediately roared:

"Baga! He killed Koizumi. Let's go together and avenge him!"

Ah!

Ah!

The opposite swordsman rushed over like a mad dog. Jiang Xiaobai shook his head contemptuously and muttered:

"Sure enough, it's a group of dishonest things. Didn't you agree to fight alone?"

With a flick of his finger, a ball of paper flew out and hit the light switch.

With a snap, the room fell back into darkness.

Brush!

The light of the knife flickered in the room, mixed with a roar or two and a dull beating.

A moment later, it returned to calm.

With a snap, the light reappeared in the room.

Jiang Xiaobai stood in the middle of the room intact, his hair style remained unchanged, his shoes were still so bright, but there was a little blood on his fingers. At the moment, he was holding a paper towel and wiping the blood on his fingers with disgust.

Just now the murderous swordsmen are lying all over the living room like tuberculosis ghosts. Everyone's eyes are full of shock and fear!

Smith hid behind the sofa with a cross in his hand and kept praying to God.

"Hey, you!"

Jiang Xiaobai crumpled the tissue into a paper ball and smashed it on Smith's head. Smith shook and kowtowed to Jiang Xiaobai:

"Superman, don't kill me, don't kill me!"

"I'm guilty. Please God bless me."

"Superman, forgive me, I will never dare to do bad things again!"

Jiang Xiaobai was happy. Why did the boy think of himself as Superman? He smiled and just wanted to speak. Suddenly there was a dense gunshot downstairs. Someone shouted:

"This is the end of betraying Mr. Hong!"

what the fuck!

Jiang Xiaobai was immediately excited and started filming. Go and have a look.

Anyway, the people in the room are the meat on the plate. It's the same when to clean up. Watching people filming is the business.

He hurried to the window, opened the curtains and watched with relish.

The sudden gunshot stunned everyone in the room. Smith often came to China Sea on business. He had never heard of any evil forces in China Sea. He couldn't help being angry and stood at the window to watch

Those swordsmen are almost the same. They all know that the law and order in the China Sea is very good. Why is there a sudden fierce gunfight?

Several people supported each other and came to the window in twos and threes

"Nani?!"

The silver haired man was completely shocked and slowly spit out a sentence:

"The black forces in the China Sea are too powerful. We crazy dragons will feel inferior!"

His younger brothers nodded one after another, nervous and excited.

Everyone's scalp was numb with fear.

WOW!

Smith threw up directly.

Jiang Xiaobai looked back and was immediately happy. These fools took it seriously?

He stretched out his head again and looked. From a high place, it was really like TM!

Oh, the performing arts industry in China is really too strong!

Jiang Xiaobai squinted at the frightened foreign comrades and deliberately said:

"What are you looking at!"

"Hillbilly!"

"Haven't you seen a gang fight?!"

"Let me introduce to you. Those who wear windbreaker and top hat are from our dragon sect. Those who wear suit and tie are from the Dragon sect."

"Do you know why there is a rush? It is because of the conflict of this name that one city can't accommodate two dragons, so one must die."

"Nani?"

Hearing this, the silver haired man couldn't help interrupting and asked:

"The failed party is also called the crazy dragon Gang?"

Jiang Xiaobai glared at him and said discontentedly:

"What do you mean? Do your gangs also have dragon characters? I tell you, our dragon sect has spread all over 18 provinces in the country, with 100000 disciples. In the future, it will go to the world. If any guild dares to bring a dragon character in the future, kill it and bury it, this dead fat boy will come to an end tonight!"

The silver haired boy trembled and quickly lowered his head and stopped talking.

Smith couldn't help asking:

"Jiang, Mr. Jiang, but I heard you are Miss Lin's assistant. How can you, how..."

Jiang Xiaobai angrily said:

"Don't interrupt while I'm talking!"

"That's what I'm going to say next. Keep your ears up!"

Seeing that everyone showed concern, Jiang Xiaobai smiled proudly and said slowly:

"Our Dragon sect leader is Mr. Hong, the godfather of Zhonghai."

"Miss Lin is Mr. Hong's goddaughter, and Mr. Hong dotes on her very much."

"And I, Jiang Xiaobai! That's the bodyguard Mr. Hong sent to miss Lin!"

"How dare you move the Lin family?"

"Believe it or not, Mr. Hong crushed you one by one like an ant?"

Hiss~

Oh, my God!

What a terrible enemy did they provoke?

Zhonghai is really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon!