Chapter 0211 - Forced by Others

In this small private room, Ding Fan knows his situation, if he wants to play a momentum, he must immediately occupy the corner of the wall, and then casually handle whatever is convenient and fight with them. Of course, you have to use grappling techniques, get one or two first, and the rest will naturally be honest.

He pushed Meng San violently, squeezed him towards the corner of the wall, according to this method, he stuck chopsticks in this guy's throat, and then kicked away the few guys who rushed up, and basically controlled the situation.

"Stop, stop!" he shouted, dragging Meng San over.

But when he put one hand around Meng San's neck and was about to take care of the people who rushed up, he saw Liu Hui do it at a glance.

This guy was sitting in the doorway, and now he was standing there majestically, with some smashed bottles scattered on the table, and several places were bloodstained, and two fanatics on the left and right were avoiding him, one of whom was covering his face.

Needless to say, just when Ding Fan decided to do it, he got up first and did the left and right two!

"The surname Meng is not small!" Ding Fan found that he had a helper, so he was naturally not afraid, and with his warning, he kicked Meng San away, and Meng San's body fell to the ground with a grunt.

There was another burst of shouting and scolding at the scene, these people who have been fighting in groups for a long time can now see clearly, Ding Fan's fight is definitely not an ordinary level, and the method is right, it is directly a short and fast method, and a few of them are so frightened that they stick to the wall, hesitating.

This kind of cowardice Ding Fan naturally doesn't pay attention to it, as long as they make a move, he will react quickly and use various anti-joint techniques to control them, but there is someone who has caught his attention: Zuo Long!

Zuo Long sat next to Meng San, leaned quietly on the back of the chair, dropped the cigarette roll, and looked at the situation in front of him without anyone else.

"Dahui, let's go!" Ding Fan glanced at Zuo Long, who was blocking in front of him, and said neatly.

Since the talks with Meng San have collapsed, and now the room is basically full of his people, so naturally he can't fall in love with the war, so he will withdraw first.

"Brothers, kill them, little rabbit cub, dare to talk to me,!" Meng San stood next to Zuo Long, a hand on his shoulder and shouted viciously.

These people are either following him all the year round, or they are the ones who take care of the family and the nursing home under his hands, who dares not to listen to him!

After a while, the sound of the wine bottle was chaotic, and Ding Fan and the assembly were surrounded separately, and several pairs of eyes and various murder weapons were aimed at them.

Looking at the little man in front of him shaking the axe in his hand, the father and son's heads were extremely sharp, and there were faint traces of blood on them, Ding Fan straightened his chest forward, and said lightly: "Boy, you cut, rush here!"

He was stimulating the little man, the little man tried it, and with a lot of ruthlessness, he spit out the toothpick in his mouth and slashed it over!

These people's attention was now on his axe, and from the side, it seemed that the axe was almost on Ding Fan's shoulder.

These people have fought countless times, but they all know the power of the axe, as long as they cut it like this, Ding Fan will be abolished, even if they can't kill him, they have to be severely disabled.

Between the lightning and flint, Ding Fan flew up violently, and at the same time turned to the side violently, and roared loudly: "Get up!"

This foot was not biased or oblique, it was firmly on the little man's neck, and the guy didn't even shout, and flew out at once!

Fortunately, he was a small thin man, and when he smashed it in the distance, he only spilled the food on the ground, and the plates and saucers rang out!

"Hmph, third brother......" Zuo Long sat there and slowly raised his head and said.

He was obviously complaining about Meng San, whether these people could do it.

Now he was sitting coaxingly, Meng San was standing next to him a little embarrassed, Meng San covered his injured arm, was provoked by him, and suddenly became angry, pointing his fingers and saying, "him, kill him." ”

While talking, two guys had an extra bag of things in their hands, put it in their hands, and aimed at Ding Fan and Liu Hui, Liu Hui suddenly whispered anxiously: "Ringgit, Dingzi, lime!"

The moment he said Lime, those guys all took a few steps back, and now there were Meng San and Zuo Long next to them, but everyone was fine, as long as Lime came over, they just lowered their heads and turned around, but Ding Fan, can they?

Now, as soon as they are distracted, an axe will come and a dagger will come up.

"Dahui, you're so good at beating ......" Ding Fan looked at the ugly and fierce faces coldly, and said lightly.

He originally wanted to say what to do, but now in this situation, he is here today, and he must not be able to convince soft words.

"What's going on? Okay, why are you arguing? Suddenly, a waiter at the door shouted at him.

Everyone looked at him one after another, and saw that it was a waiter with short hair, and he was wearing black pants and a snow-white gown, which could not be more ordinary.

"Get out, get there, hurry ......up," a green skin at the door, waving a wine bottle, impatiently dismissed him.

It was only a matter of seconds, and they immediately looked at the lime guy and urged him to hurry up and get out, so they rushed up and cut down the two guys.

"Don't move, don't move!" Suddenly, a figure rushed out behind the waiter!

When the green-skinned thugs immediately looked back, they saw Liu Daming holding a gun in both hands and a big five and four pistols in his hands, patrolling back and forth, constantly lighting the muzzle of the gun, warning them not to move, and to amputate their arms and legs.

"Little fat man, you don't pay attention to it, kid ......" Meng San found out that he was fooled, what he said just now is good, how can this guy change his hexagram now.

Da Ming glanced at him, and said righteously: "Go aside, that's called temptation, do you understand? Stand up, I'm not allowed to shoot, just go crazy with his love." ”

Liu Daming is quite experienced in dealing with this kind of weapon fight, he stands in a safe space, and he doesn't go forward at all, this is the safest, if anyone acts rashly, he will immediately shoot over.

At this distance, you don't need to aim or anything, just shoot at whom.

Besides, this little fat policeman who now looks red-eyed himself said that he likes to shoot and go off, and once he goes off, then it is not necessarily who has been killed.

Although Meng San's face was full of hatred, his expression slowly became helpless.

Liu Hui looked at the guy with lime opposite him with a smile and scolded: "You sprinkle, you sprinkle, sprinkle his face first, and then Liu Daming killed you with one shot, and you were killed for attacking the police." ”

After speaking, he looked at Zuo Long next to him, and said angrily: "Alas, with a long face, you are stupid, and you are still deaf." ”

Ding Fan drove those people to the window as if he was driving a flock of sheep, and let them hold their heads against the window and wait for processing, and now the rest were Meng San and Zuo Long.

Liu Daming saw that those people had already put down their belongings and gathered together, breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat on his face, and said easily: "Big bad wolf, get out of the way, I'll let him taste the handle of my gun." ”

He gently pushed Liu Hui away, walked over with a grin, took the gun in his backhand, and pressed it all at once... On the left dragon shoulder.

When Zuo Long's body moved slightly, Ding Fan immediately said vigilantly: "This kid knows martial arts ......."

Liu Daming now has a gun in his hand, and his strength is already absolutely overwhelming everyone, where do you care about that, he walked up to Zuo Long with a wicked smile, pressed one hand on his shoulder, aimed the handle of the gun at his shoulder, and shook it a few times and teased: "Big long face, you have a horse, right? Why do you have two hits? Get up, get up, let's compare two times to see if it's the policeman's gun or your fist." ”

At his request, Zuo Long looked at the ground with gloomy eyes and slowly stood up.

The eyes of the people at the scene were calm, and they had already predicted what would happen, that is, they were all obediently taken away by Ding Fan and them, and then began to interrogate them one by one to investigate their problems of disturbing public order and picking quarrels and provoking trouble.

Something no one expected happened!

Zuo Long seemed to be hung by something when he stood up, this little action was something that others cared about, but Ding Fan saw it at the window. Although he saw it, he didn't see what it was, but a danger signal suddenly appeared in his brain, and he couldn't help but shout: "Da Ming!"

It's late!

Zuo Long has an extra shotgun in his hand!

The sturdy handle of the long shotgun had smashed into Da Ming's shoulder, and he covered his face, brandished the pistol indiscriminately, and shouted something in his mouth.

"Don't move, don't move!" Ding Fan grabbed a kitchen knife scattered next to him, jumped up, his feet almost scratched the ground, grabbed a gangster, and the sharp blade was on his neck.

The scene was seriously out of control, Zuo Long's shotgun was aimed at Liu Daming, Liu Daming's gun fell to the ground, Ding Fan was about to go crazy now, and the kitchen knife in his hand was pressed. On the neck of that unlucky guy, sweat flowed down his neck, and he said viciously: "Meng San, I X your ancestors, I don't want to live anymore, right, what are you doing, do you know?"

Now Meng San has also discovered that Ding Fan, a policeman, is fundamentally different from others, once he fights hard, he doesn't pay attention to the rules at all, and he is like this now, and he is not convinced.

"Okay, okay, I'm going to play you to death today. Meng San walked leisurely, walked under the table, bent down and lowered his head, and pulled out a double-barreled shotgun, slapped the body of the gun fiercely, stared at his eyes, and pointed at Ding Fan's nose fiercely and said, "Boy, I will save you enough face." ”

Ding Fan looked at him calmly, thinking about how to fight with them, and saw that Liu Hui was also observing everywhere in the afterglow, and couldn't help but secretly scream in his heart: "No, no, two policemen in one place, let these people be destroyed, even if they die, they will die in vain, who will avenge me." ”

Thinking of this, he touched his pocket casually, just his simple action, those people who made it were suddenly shocked, Liu Daming stayed on the ground and killed pigs and shouted in a low voice: "Dingzi, Dingzi ......"

He wanted to say don't be brutal, save your life first, but halfway through the shout, he remembered Ding Fan, a guy who was more slippery than a loach, how could he be so stupid. ()

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