Lin Yu didn't speak, hesitating slightly.

Because he wasn't sure if Moro had come here for dinner or had made an appointment to meet here, and if he made a rash move, he might be surprised.

"Sir?!"

Bairen Tu's voice was hurried, his fists were clenched, he couldn't bear it anymore, and he turned his head and glanced at Lin Yu.

But Lin Yu still frowned and didn't speak.

At this moment, a young man who was knocked to the ground on the ground jumped up, grabbed the calf of the yellow-haired driver, and bit it fiercely with his mouth open.

“Fuck！”

The yellow-haired driver scolded in pain, looked down, his expression was extremely hideous, his thick right arm poured force, and smashed it down towards the young man who was holding his calf.

He smashed his fist with all his strength, and it was aimed at the temple of the little young man, who would at least faint to death on the spot if he didn't split his brain on the spot.

Many of the girls couldn't help but scream, and turned their heads to the side in spite of their eyes.

But at the moment when his fist was about to fall on Xiao Ying's head, a big hand swept over and grabbed the wrist of the yellow-haired driver.

The fist dropped by the yellow-haired driver stopped in the air as if it had been pressed the pause button.

The yellow-haired driver couldn't help but be stunned, and looked up in surprise, only to see a handsome young man looking at him with a smile, and his not strong palm was firmly wrapped around his arm, making his arm unable to move.

Standing in front of him was none other than Lin Yu.

Lin Yu was still hesitant to let the hundred people slaughter, but things developed too suddenly, and he couldn't watch the yellow-haired driver's punch smash into the young man's head, so he didn't think much about it, and rushed over with an arrow and grabbed the yellow-haired driver's arm.

The yellow-haired driver looked at the thin Lin Yu, quite shocked, his expression was hideous, and he pulled his arm hard, wanting to shake off Lin Yu's hand on his arm, but to his great surprise, Lin Yu's hand was extremely strong, and he couldn't move his arm at all.

The yellow-haired driver's expression changed suddenly after feeling the huge force in Lin Yu's hand, and the shock in his eyes was even greater, as if he never expected Lin Yu's strength to be so great!

The muscles on the yellow-haired driver's body tensed suddenly, and he pulled his arm hard again, but as before, his arm still didn't move, and because he broke free too hard, there was a hot pain in the arm he was pinched by Lin Yu.

"Damn! Big brother is awesome!"

"Beat him up!"

"Damn, dead foreign devils, I really think we are easy to bully!"

After the surrounding people saw this scene, they immediately cheered for Lin Yu.

Mo Luo couldn't help frowning after noticing everything in front of him, a little puzzled, and glanced at Lin Yu curiously, and a trace of suspicion couldn't help but flash in his eyes.

"Damn it!"

Seeing that he couldn't break free, the yellow-haired driver scolded angrily with a calm face, and then smashed his arm towards Lin Yu's face with his other hand.

But before his fist touched Lin Yu's cheek, he was grabbed by Lin Yu with his other hand.

A trace of panic flashed on the yellow-haired driver's face, and he shook his hand vigorously, trying to pull back the fist he caught, but as before, Lin Yu's hand seemed to grow on his hand, and he couldn't break free at all.

"Let go of me!"

The yellow-haired driver looked extremely annoyed and yelled at Lin Yu.

"Apologies!"

Lin Yu said lightly, "Apologize to these injured people on the ground immediately!"

"Yes! Apologize, apologize immediately!"

"Pay for medical expenses, don't want to leave if you don't lose money!"

......

The crowd of onlookers immediately shouted.

“FuckYou！”

The yellow-haired driver scolded Lin Yu, gritted his teeth and struggled again, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out, but it had no effect.

"Apologies!"

Lin Yu repeated the sentence again in a deep voice, and at the same time, the hand holding the fist of the yellow-haired driver suddenly increased a little force, only to hear a slight sound of bone rubbing from the yellow-haired driver's hand.

Huang Mao's face was flushed with pain, but he still gritted his teeth and scolded again, "FuckYou!"

"Apologies!"

Lin Yu said solemnly again, and at the same time, the strength in his hand increased again.

The yellow-haired driver's fist was already clattering, his expression was distorted in pain, and sweat was raining down.

But the yellow-haired driver is also tough, Rao is painful like this, he still gritted his teeth and did not let go in the slightest.

"Still a tough guy?!"

Lin Yu raised his eyebrows and said lightly, "I see how hard you can be!"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Yu's palm directly squeezed hard.

Click!

The entire metacarpal bone of the yellow-haired driver's palm was crushed by Lin Yu!

"Ahh

The yellow-haired driver finally couldn't help but scream, but Lin Yu still grabbed his palm and didn't let go, and said in a deep voice again, "Apologize!"

As he spoke, Lin Yu added a little more strength again and pinched it.

The yellow-haired driver screamed in pain, and said urgently, "Sorry!

"In Chinese!"

Lin Yu said in a deep voice.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"

The yellow-haired driver did not dare to hesitate at all, and hurriedly apologized loudly in broken Chinese.

"Yes!"

"Look at you still have a fucking hard mouth!"

"This is hot summer, not a place for you to go wild!"

"Go back to your country!"

The crowd of onlookers was relieved for a while, and shouted loudly.

"Let him go!"

At this time, Mo Luo on the side suddenly roared, and suddenly took out a silver pocket pistol from his waist and aimed it at Lin Yu.