The bald strong boss is the first to strike. Raising his arm, he threw an old punch towards Duan Xiao. The momentum is pressing, and the fist style is cold.

Duan Xiao's eyes lit up, hehe, this punch is good. It's kind of interesting.

It's just that he's a little bit close. Duan Xiao tapped his toes on the ground. One leg of the interrogation chair was the center, rotated 180 degrees, and instantly dodged the boss's fist wind.

The bald head was also surprised to see that he had punched into the air. He's not a fool either.

Duan Xiao was able to dodge his attacks one after another, so he naturally had some kung fu.

It's just that their brothers have been traveling south and north for so many years, and they haven't met a few who can beat them. The bald head didn't believe that the stinky boy in front of him, who looked like he was in his early 20s, would be their opponent.

Coincidental. It must be a coincidence.

The bald head missed the blow, and he raised his leg and kicked towards Duan Xiao.

Duan Xiao naturally wouldn't blindly dodge. The face-saving one raised his left leg and met the bald attack.

Oh, ants shake the tree.

Seeing that the two feet were about to kick together, the bald head showed a cruel smile on his face. Lao Tzu has been practicing this whip leg for 26 years. It's hard to fight him, it's like looking for death.

The bald head Qiang seemed to be able to imagine the consequences of Duan Xiao facing him. It must have been a broken leg bone.

Unfortunately, it was not as bald as Qiang expected.

"Bump!" came a fierce thud.

The person who fell to the ground and covered his legs and wailed was indeed the bald big brother.

On the other hand, Duan Xiao was still sitting there with an old god, except that because of inertia, the chair slid backwards for some distance. The tone of the thing when it connected to the phone didn't change.

"You!" the bald head fell to the ground in embarrassment. He knew very well that his calf bones were broken. looked at Duan Xiao in disbelief.

"Boss, are you okay?" the second child's face was also stinky.

"Second child, be careful, this kid is a bit of a doorman. The bald head endured the sharp pain in his legs. Fine beads of sweat covered his forehead.

"The third and the fourth, we are together. The second child took a pose, and this time he didn't dare to take it lightly.

And the kick just now, but it was really kicked together, and there was no emptiness. Although I don't know if the boss underestimated the enemy just now, this kid's leg kung fu is not as good as the boss.

Although the brothers were well prepared, the results were of little use. Duan Xiao is almost one foot at a time. Knocked them all down cleanly.

"Why are you so noisy over there, is there something wrong?" asked the old chief, "isn't this kid going to be a moth again?"

"It's okay, it's been resolved. Duan Xiao glanced at the four brothers who fell to the ground, and rolled his eyes disdainfully.

Cut.

Isn't it just a kick? Is it necessary to put on an expression of a dead father?

"Where are you now?" said the old chief, sniffling out a cigarette in his office on the other end of the phone. He spoke in a thick, nasal tone.

"I'm in the police station right now. The corners of Duan Xiao's mouth twitched, what the hell is this called? Finally, a hero came to save the beauty, but he almost lost his innocence.

"Bastard, do you owe it to clean up? "The old chief hated the iron that could not be made of steel.

Who is this temperament with?

The old chief wondered, although this kid has been by his side since he was a child, why?

As the saying goes: if you don't teach, it's your father's fault.

The reason why Duan Xiao has become so brazen today must be his father's reason.