Chapter 120: The Boss of the Motorcycle Clan
Sure enough, as Ning Chuan expected, after the hundreds of people surrounded Ning Chuan in the middle, they felt like they had a big advantage.
Whistling, smoking, and dyeing his hair of various colors, Ning Chuan looked at them and sneered, it was so naΓ―ve.
Those motorcyclists looked at Ning Chuan as if they were ignoring themselves, and burst into foul language, "What the fuck are you going to do?"
It's very horizontal, with a stiff neck and a head shake.
Ning Chuan glanced around and saw a few guys still holding wrenches or something in their hands, presumably tools for repairing locomotives.
Looking at their small bodies, Ning Chuan felt that he could cripple him with one hand.
Ning Chuan looked at it, walked to a high platform, sat down directly, calmly covered his hand and lit a cigarette, spit out, and frowned.
"Believe it or not, just a few hundred of you, buddies can still beat you down? β
The corners of Ning Chuan's mouth hooked up into a mocking smile.
I know very well that if you want this group of motorcycles to obey, then speak with absolute strength, or use the fist of absolute strength to let them see it.
......
", this guy is holding that!"
"Fuck him!"
"Chop and feed the dog......"
After a group of people heard Ning Chuan's words, they suddenly became furious, and their foul language came and went.
There is a guy who hangs more, and what else is chopping to feed the dog, lying in the groove, funny begging for a child, who chops who is not necessarily.
I'll take it, what's the matter, I still want to say that you're sassy, what's better than something, Lao Tzu has the ability to take it, and he doesn't accept it to me.
If you don't have a lot of, you just put a lot of.
Ning Chuan narrowed his eyes and continued to smoke, he didn't want to pay attention to them, he was talking such nonsense, but everyone hit the head first to do the first shot.
It really is.
At this moment, Ning Chuan, sitting on the platform, swallowing clouds and spitting fog, today he wore a suit.
The coat hung casually on the body, the white shirt was rolled up, revealing the muscular arms, and the chest muscles were evident through the thin shirt.
When they that little yellow-haired gangster before, they probably saw it, and the fight was indeed a bit ruthless.
It looked like hundreds of people surrounded Ning Chuan, but in fact, Ning Chuan had the advantage in aura.
It's not why, just by the previous bite, this group of arrogant teenagers on weekdays didn't dare to move.
The group of motorcyclist teenagers were also so puzzled, seeing the madness, there was a special forces who came to rob the car before, and was still beaten like a dead dog by a group of people.
Today, what's the matter with this guy, still sitting on the steps and smoking calmly?
I've never seen anything like this, but, I don't know why, there is always an aura on the guy in a suit in front of me.
As soon as you go up, you can guarantee that you will be beaten in three seconds.
The yellow hair who guarded the door before was one of the best that he could beat, but he was beaten like this by the young guy in front of him.
It's really quite carryable.
Ning Chuan didn't know what this group of motorcyclist teenagers was thinking, but he only felt that the yellow-haired gangster before had a weak combat power.
Boom Boom!
While he was smoking in Ningchuan, he heard a violent sound, and a burst of light blue smoke rose not far away.
Ning Chuan stood up, not nervous, but sitting and not seeing what was happening.
Standing up, Ning Chuan had smoke coming from his mouth, squinted his eyes, and saw a locomotive speeding towards him in the distance.
Ning Chuan walked forward, and none of the group of motorcyclists looked like a ruffian, ruffian teenager, but none of them dared to stop them.
At this moment, the guy on the motorcycle rushed in, and the sound hit the eardrums.
The group of biker teenagers directly gave the guy who was riding the bike and automatically made a way.
At the end of the road let out by this crowd, it pointed directly at Ningchuan!
Ning Chuan took a look, and the young man riding the motorcycle crashed directly into him!
I can figure it out, this cargo is going to ride a bicycle and hit himself......
What a ridiculous and clumsy method, Ning Chuan smiled slightly, then narrowed his eyes, and waited for the guy to come over.
The locomotive came speeding forward, accompanied by a thunderous sound, and in the blink of an eye, the locomotive lit up with dazzling lights.
Rush!
Ning Chuan saw the guy driving the car, and a crazy look flashed on his face!
With a flirtatious smile, the locomotive rushed over.
You can faintly hear the air waves of the engine running at high speed.
"Hahahaha!"
The guy in the car let out a maniacal laugh, he had already imagined knocking Ning Chuan into the air.
Seeing the smile on the corner of Ning Chuan's mouth, the young man riding on the top of the motorcycle thought he was scared stupid.
And yet the next second!
The guy's eyes widened, and he saw that the moment the locomotive hit, Ning Chuan raised his hand lightly and clenched it into a fist.
Burst out with all his strength and hit the front of the car with a punch.
On the front of the locomotive, the six-millimeter steel plate was directly smashed and dented with a punch.
Due to the strong recoil force, the locomotive suddenly turned off the fire and stopped.
Ning Chuan was like a storm, grabbed the guy riding on the motorcycle, and threw him to the ground.
With a fist, the head and face were blasted into the face, and the guy in the ground let out a scream like killing a pig, and after a while, his nose and face were blue and swollen.
After Ning Chuan relieved the anger in his heart, he threw the cigarette in his mouth, stopped, and he was tired, so he stood up from the guy.
I've been sitting on that guy and hammering him, so he can't move.
After getting up, Ning Chuan looked at this guy seriously.
I saw that this product was wrapped in a headscarf, and it was quite Cuban, and he was really a god-level driver, he was a fool.
"What's the matter, little brother......"
Ning Chuan also wanted to viciously mock the Cuban outfit underground who rode into his own goods, but when he saw him, he fainted directly and couldn't move.
Ning Chuan imagined waving his hand, and it was okay.
Bored.
Ning Chuan plucked out his ears and raised his head, only to see a dead silence!
The hundreds of people all looked at Ning Chuan like ghosts, their eyes kicked wide, and their mouths opened into an O-shape.
"Damn, this guy, caught the locomotive that drove to the maximum horsepower with his hands??"
All the motorcycle boys shuddered viciously in their hearts, is this still a human being? How can ordinary people have such great power, is this a ghost? or a fairy thing.
Ning Chuan helplessly looked at the group of teenagers who were completely shocked by himself, and they were stupid from dandruff to the soles of their feet.
Brother, it's just a normal strength play, look at what you guys are surprised by, don't you.
I could have caught it with one finger, but it's just troublesome, and now you are looking at you so stunned, it's not embarrassing.
Ning Chuan raised his eyebrows, and then continued to pretend to be very forced, "The master has said, it's not a problem at all to beat you hundred and ten." β
Then he spread his hands and signaled who was coming.
Looking at Ning Chuan like this, the group of motorcyclist teenagers swallowed their saliva in unison.
Make a neat coo.
, with this strength, this toughness, who dares to get on it, it is estimated that he will be shot in the head.
It's a trivial matter to scrap and send it to the emergency room.
Now that they heard Ning Chuan's sentence, believe it or not, you hundreds of people can't beat this sentence, they have to think about it carefully and think about it seriously.
Ning Chuan saw that no one dared to get on, okay, after taking a blind look, after entering the nest of this group of motorcycle teenagers.
I saw that the exposed cement concrete steel bars on the unfinished buildings were full of heavily colored graffiti.
It's okay, and then look at the locomotive on the ground that was smashed by his own punch and stalled.
Ning Chuan's eyes lit up all of a sudden, sister, good thing, the whole locomotive is very well modified, loaded with steel plates front and rear, and full of power.
Just as Ning Chuan was thinking about it, a deep voice came, "I don't know ...... this brother"
The other party may feel that this is wrong, and changed his words halfway through, "I don't know which way this brother is on." β
Hearing the voice, Ning Chuan raised his head, and the heat of the locomotive dissipated in his eyes, replaced by a coldness, looking at the comer.
I saw that the motorcycle boys once again got out of the way, this time, a teenager with blue and white dyed hair, a leather coat, and silver stud earrings.
There was a hint of evil in his eyes, his tongue was half-stretched out and he licked his lips, and he walked towards him like a very boyish brother.
Ning Chuan estimated that this guy should be the boss of this group of motorcycle clan teenagers.
When I saw the locomotive boys next to me, there was obviously a touch of respect in the look of this guy, and I guessed well, it must be like this.
"What, you're their boss?"
Ning Chuan sat down to the side, raised his eyelids, and looked at the blue hair with contempt.
Seeing Ning Chuan like this, the blue haired man was not as angry and impulsive as other teenagers, he was obviously much calmer, but the provocation and hostility on his face, and the evil charm at the corner of his mouth became a little stronger......