Chapter 10 The taxi company is smashed

When he woke up again, Fei Nan found himself in the back seat of a sedan, flanked by Tan Cheng's thugs, sandwiching him in the middle.

There was pain everywhere on his body, and his eyes were already congested and swollen, obscuring his vision.

His head was a little groggy, and Fei Nan could feel the scabs of dried blood tightening the skin on his neck.

Pretending to be unconscious, he looked out the window of the car and saw that the car was heading for the taxi company.

After a while, the car stopped in front of the taxi company, and Feinan was pushed out of the car, and he saw that Mark had also been pushed out of the previous car, lying on the side of the road covered in blood, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Boom!

Crash!

"What are you doing?"

"Oops!"

"Smash me!"

Listening to the noisy fighting, Fernan struggled to prop himself up with his head and staggered to his feet.

The sharp pain in his body was being pressed down by the adrenaline little by little, and the strength was gradually regenerating from the gaps between the muscles and bones.

Wiping the blood from the wound that burst again, Feinan stared at the thug who was smashing his fist against Cuong's head, gritted his teeth and limped over.

The thug was beating happily, when suddenly there was a sharp pain in his back knee, and he screamed miserably, and couldn't help but kneel on the ground.

Fei Nan took the wrench he picked up from the ground and slammed it on his head!

Bite!

Activates the Class Fighter and is now level LV1.

Activate Class Skill: Stuffy Stick LV1 (10/100).

Stick: Use a stick weapon to sneak up on enemies from behind, stunning enemies with a 50% chance to stun.

Skill Tips: Skill level increases the chance of stunning.

Feinan was distracted and didn't notice the system prompt.

Poop!

The skull and the wrench collided, making a crisp sound, and the thug immediately fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Half of Cuong's face was swollen, and he leaned weakly on the back wheel of the taxi, gasping unconsciously.

Hearing the movement here, the thug who was smashing the car turned around and saw Fernan, who was carrying a wrench.

"Dare to stand up?

A thug pointed a baseball bat at him and strode towards him.

Fei Nan stared at him, and he had the impression that he was also the one who had just beaten him.

Suddenly raised his hand and threw the wrench over, the thug subconsciously dodged, and the wrench whistled past his ears with the sound of the wind, and was directly embedded in the taxi door behind him, which showed how much power it carried.

The thug was shocked into a cold sweat, if he hadn't dodged just now, he would probably have bloomed all over his face by now.

Fernan stepped forward and rushed towards him.

The thug grimaced, raised his baseball bat in his hand, and smashed it at Fernan's head.

Fernan didn't retreat, but half-hunched over, and just as the baseball bat was about to hit his head, he stepped out again and approached again.

This step made him bully into the arms of the thugs.

He jerked his head up and slammed it into the thug's chin.

The thug's cry of pain was only half of his scream, and he was blocked by the teeth that touched each other, and turned into a muffled grunt.

Feinan grabbed the thug's rib clothes with both hands, and his right knee jerked up and hit the thug's crotch hard!

The thug was like a rooster that had suddenly been pinched by the neck, and there was nothing in an instant, his face turned red in an instant, and he no longer had any strength in his body, and he was leaned by Feinan on his shoulders and fell backwards.

He lay on the ground, his body arched like a shrimp, his hands covering his crotch, and he trembled like chaff.

Feinan didn't stop, and with a hard left kick, it was directly kicked in front of him.

The thug's head bounced back like a ball, and then it was pulled back by the cervical vertebrae, and in an instant it seemed that his neck had become longer.

The thug completely fainted, and all this happened in just a few seconds, and the rest of the thugs didn't react before they saw the thug being put down.

Fernan doesn't fight, and it's the same in the welfare home, because he doesn't have a sense of proportion, and it's all dead hands.

It is precisely because of this that he rarely does anything with people after he goes to high school.

In many cases, communication can solve most problems, but it is not the whole story.

"Anan, don't fight them!" Uncle Jian was beaten and covered in blood, but after being picked up, he anxiously shouted to Feinan.

The thugs were shocked by Feinan's ferocity, but they were not afraid, and with a wave of his hand, the big tall man in the leader formed a circle and surrounded him.

Fei Nan gritted his teeth and was about to step forward, but Uncle Jian tightly held his shoulders.

"Anan!" Uncle Jian's forehead was bleeding, and he grabbed him tightly: "Don't do it again! You finally came, do you still want to go back to prison?

After this period of getting along, everyone has some feelings.

Fei Nan remembered that the fat man who was holding his head and smashing the steel pipe was the hardest working one, he went to work the earliest every day and came back the latest, and he ate like a war, and I heard that most of his income every month was given to his ex-wife to raise his daughter.

The strong man who pushed away a thug and wanted to swing his fist but held back, but was smashed on the back by a baseball bat is called Ah Niu, and he gave Feinan a pair of shoes, which he is wearing on his feet at the moment.

They would rather be beaten than go astray again because someone is waiting for them.

Bite!

The professional fighter is upgraded, and the current level is LV2, and the class skill is activated: Sanda LV1 (0/100).

Sanda: Enhance hand-to-hand combat ability, and the affinity attributes are muscle strength, bone strength, nerve reaction speed, endurance, and intelligence.

Skill Tips: This skill is a passive skill, and increasing the affinity attribute can increase the power of the skill.

Fei Nan was suddenly drawn back to attention by the system's reminder.

When was this class activated?

Fei Nan recalled, it seemed that there was a system prompt when he hit someone with a wrench just now, but he didn't care.

After the skill was activated, a wave of memories suddenly flooded into his mind, as if he had learned sanda for several years, and many step skills and power methods were integrated into his body in an instant, turning into body memory and instinct.

He could feel that the bones, fascia, and muscles of his fists, elbows, knees, calves, and other parts of his body were much stronger, as if they had been tempered by the scarring effect for a long time.

When he opened his eyes, Fei Nan's eyes were cold, he pushed away Uncle Jian's hand and said, "Don't worry, Uncle Jian, I am measured." ”

With that, he flashed, stepped forward quickly, and kicked a thug in the knee with a low whip.

With a scream, the thug's right leg bent at a strange angle, and it was already dislocated.

Dodging a baseball bat, Fernan leaned over the bat and lifted his knee to the thug's flank, instantly rendering the opponent ineffective.

Lost two combat power in an instant, plus the two who were put down by Fei Nanxia's black hand before, and the thug had already fallen a small half of the people.

Why didn't I see you so fierce when I was beaten before?

The big tall man who took the lead was shocked, not knowing whether to continue or not.

Suddenly, a taxi drove back, and Song Zihao stopped the car steadily, saw the tragic situation in the company, and hurriedly got out of the car and rushed over here.

"What are you doing!" he yelled, kicking one of the thugs in front of Fernan.

Seeing him come back, Da Gao snorted, beckoned, and shouted: "Go!"

The thugs who could still stand supported the beaten thugs and walked out.

Gritting his teeth and staring at their backs, Song Zihao clenched his fists and clenched the roots of his teeth.

Fenan clutched his back and sat down on the front of the taxi.

Song Zihao turned around and saw Uncle Jian, whose face was covered in blood, hurriedly stepped forward and supported him.

"I'm sorry Uncle Jian! I'm sorry! everyone!" Looking around, almost all colleagues were injured, and Song Zihao was ashamed: "It's all my fault, it's me who has burdened everyone!"

"Mark......" Fernan shouted as he raised his hand and pointed at Mark, who was still lying outside the door.

Everyone hurriedly stepped forward and helped Mark, who had become a bloody man, up.

Hearing this, Song Zihao stepped forward and held Mark's shoulder, but he could barely recognize his appearance.

"Tan Cheng!" he gritted his teeth and roared.

Crunch!

Suddenly, a brown sedan pulled up across the road, the doors opened, and several men who looked like public officials stepped out of the car.

Song Zihao lost his voice and said: "Oh no! It's Interpol ......"

Uncle Jian turned around and looked at him, decisively pushed him, and said, "You guys go first!"

After that, he waved his hand at everyone, and the employees understood, and they stood in a row to block the company's door.

Moments later, a taxi pulled out of the office and sped on the road, heading east.

Seeing this, the Interpol hurriedly returned to the car, quickly caught up, and forced the car to stop.

The policeman got out of the car, walked to the cab driver's seat, and took out his ID to show it: "Police, please get out of the car and be checked!"

In the driver's seat, Uncle Jian covered his nose and poked his head out, complaining with an embarrassed face: "It's too much, isn't it? The police just hit people casually? Are you unreasonable?"

The assistant police officer looked back, only to see that another taxi had already left the company and was speeding west for a long distance.

"Lose money!Otherwise, I'll complain to you!" Uncle Jian's eyes flashed with a cunning light, and he was unforgiving.