Chapter 2 Zhao Ritian: I'm the first to disagree!
I felt that the burly tattooed strong man behind him had begun to move,.。
Lu Meiling's eyes were red and about to cry because of fright and grievance!
Although she is a strong woman in the workplace, she is helpless as a highly educated graduate in the face of this kind of hooligan!
She had seen the news before, because a woman struggled to resist the Ding clan, and was stabbed thirteen times by the Ding clan with a fruit knife!
There was a faint glint of cold on the waist of this strong man, and it was obvious that he was the kind of violent top clan with a knife!
Lu Meiling closed her eyes, shed tears, and gave up resistance in despair, thinking in her heart, it's a big deal to be molested for a while, forget it.
But thinking about how she has never even been in love because of her work, but she wants to be molested by this kind of hooligan, Lu Meiling is really aggrieved in her heart!
Over there, Hu Fei, Zhang Wenbin and Hou Yaoting also lowered their heads in shame.
They thought in their hearts, anyway, there are so many people, this big man will not make any excessive moves, more things are better than less things......
And......
I can't beat this strong man myself, in case he is injured or even stabbed to death, who will he talk to?
Just when the strong man with the green dragon tattoo was about to take out the crime tools and prepare to top the high-quality beauty Lu Meiling, he heard a lazy voice beside him.
Old man, I'm eighty-three years old this year, who dares not let Lao Tzu climb someone's window in the middle of the night!"
quickly separated the crowd in front of him, and at this time, Lu Yifan's agile skills and infinite strength were brought into play.
The passengers who didn't want to let them were forced to stick their faces on the subway door by Lu Yifan's wrinkled veterans, and their faces were deflated!
After picking up the crowd, Lu Yifan smiled slightly, and in front of the green dragon tattooed man, he pulled out a huge and sticky boogie and flicked it gently.
Boom!
The tattooed man watched as the boogers flew into his mouth, and he swallowed it when he was done.
"Vomit ~~~~~"
The big man hurriedly put on his pants and desperately began to pick his throat and eyes.
Lu Yifan helped his sunglasses and said to Lu Meiling, "Xiao Lu, are you okay?"
"It's okay, thank you, old man. ”
For some reason, Lu Meiling felt that the old man in front of her was really cool at that moment!
"The dead old man of Nyima, you are looking for death, right?!"
After the tattooed man vomited, he got up and walked in front of Lu Yifan, pulled his neckline, and lifted Lu Yifan into the air.
Lu Meiling's face turned pale with fright, and she hurriedly went up to plead: "This big brother, our leader didn't mean it......"
"Leader, you're still in a group! Okay, let's talk, you played a booger in my mouth, how much are you going to lose?" said the tattooed man arrogantly.
"It's obvious that you molested me, our leader came to save me, why should we lose money? Do you want to have a good face?" Lu Meiling, who couldn't bear it, finally roared angrily.
"What's the matter? I thought you were a woman, so I wouldn't dare to hit you, would I?
Tell you, since you have provoked Zhao Ritian, the subway tyrant of me, don't think about getting off the train if you don't lose money today!!"
As soon as someone around heard that it was Zhao Ritian, they immediately changed color!
"It's actually Zhao Ritian, the subway tyrant!"
"I heard that the beggars, entertainers, and children on the subway are all under his control. ”
"He could call all the beggars in the car with a phone call. ”
"This old man and this beautiful woman are going to be miserable!"
"If you don't get killed, you have to pay a lot of money. ”
"Last time, Zhao Ritian slandered people, and it was not easy for the police to come. ”
Listening to the voices around her, Lu Meiling's face became more and more gloomy.
Who would have thought that an ordinary top family would actually be a subway tyrant?
"Are you Zhao Ritian, the subway tyrant?" Lu Yifan, who was lifted in mid-air, bent over his waist, as if he was fine, asked lightly.
"Old thing, now you pay me more than 100,000 yuan, and then let your female subordinate give Lao Tzu a mouth, and Lao Tzu will let you go! Otherwise, I ...... it."
"Fuck your sister!"
Lu Yifan kicked on Zhao Ritian's heart, and a mouthful of blood sprayed Lao Gao when he kicked the goods.
Getting up from the ground, Zhao Ritian looked at Lu Yifan in horror and anger, picked up a walkie-talkie and said angrily: "Call me all the brothers!"
Someone's causing trouble!"
In less than three minutes!
More than a dozen stinking beggars, armed with daggers, sticks and other weapons, came to Zhao Ritian's side.
"It's over! It's completely over!" Lu Meiling was frightened and desperate.
Where has she seen this formation!
But seeing Lu Yifan, he snorted coldly and said, "Ritian, my Lu Nima hasn't spoken yet, you are a bullshit every day!"
I will also give you a chance to kneel down and apologize to my employees, and then pay more than 100,000 yuan, I will let you go today!
Otherwise, don't blame the old man, you're welcome!"
"Old man, don't be impulsive!"
"Ouch, I said old man, why is your temper so explosive?"
"If you're injured, how can we go back and explain to Bai Dong!"
Hu Fei, Hou Yaoting and Zhang Wenbin finally stepped forward at this time.
Lu Yifan turned his head and glanced at the three of them, and coldly spit out two words: "Bad seed!"
The three of them were angry and ashamed in their hearts.
The angry thing was that they were ridiculed by Lu Yifan for being so red-fruited, and the shame was that it was indeed as Lu Yifan said, they didn't dare to help Lu Meiling.
At this time, Lu Meiling only felt that the old man Lu Nima was simply the kind of "old gun" in the movie!
It's all manly!
In contrast, Hu Fei and the three of them who are in the prime of life are simply weak!
However, reason still persuaded Lu Meiling: "Old man, heroes don't suffer immediate losses, let's admit it, and wait for the police to come, let's talk about it." ”
"It's useless for the police to come! You beat me up, and the police won't let you go if you don't pay the money!" Zhao Ritian pointed at Lu Yifan arrogantly.
Lu Yifan didn't bother to speak, and with a move of electric light poisonous dragon drill, he broke through the encirclement and suppression of a group of beggars, and drilled directly in front of Zhao Ritian.
A withered hand grabbed Zhao Ritian's neckline, but saw that Lu Yifan was actually lifted in mid-air by a big man who was two heads taller than himself!
Groove !!
Surrounded by a slot, a slot, and a slot!
Is this an eighty-year-old man?
Your sister, this Zhao Ritian has 180 pounds if he doesn't have 200 catties, right?
This old man can actually lift him alive!
What a lot of effort it takes!
Lu Yifan carried Zhao Ritian and domineeringly let the begging staff beat him with weapons all the way, but he ignored it.
Walking to the door of the subway, Lu Yifan kicked open the door that was moving rapidly!
Lift Zhao Ritian's head back, and put it outside!