1172: Who the hell are you?

"Bastard, how do you drive, are you blind? Do you know that my car is worth my money, can you afford it?" The thug who was driving jumped out of the car and pointed at Lin Haoran, who had just gotten out of the car, and scolded.

Hehe, is his car worth a lot? It's a patchwork of cars, and even he doesn't know what brand of car it is. However, because of this, there are usually a lot of falsehoods. Get used to it, get out of the car and come first to grab people, scare the other party and ask for money.

However, today he has falsely accused his ancestors, and his blackmail career is over.

When the sickle on the car heard this, he shook his head painfully, alas, stupid and stupid, he couldn't pull it.

Lin Haoran smiled when he heard this, and walked towards the gangster driver with a naΓ―ve look.

"I'm sorry, I accidentally rubbed it, what kind of car is yours, you can tell how much you have to pay. Lin Haoran said as he walked.

"What kind of car? Of course it's a good car, it's still out of print, you don't have eyes to drive, this time you're done, this is not a ...... that can be solved by losing money. "The gangster driver has met the quail owner again, and if he is scared a few words, he can knock 10,000 thousands, hehe, it's really cool, and you can make some extra money when you go out on a mission.

"Then how can it be solved? Is this okay?" Lin Haoran's smile was very cute, the appearance of the big brother next door, but the gangster driver suddenly found that there was a flower in front of him, and before he could react, he found that his hands were not lifted.

"It's... What's going on? You... What are you doing...... "What's going on? Does this guy know magic? Why can't he lift his hand all of a sudden?

Lin Haoran unloaded his shoulder joints, didn't bother to talk nonsense with him anymore, and kicked his knee joints, kicking his joints out of place.

"Ahh

It hurts, it hurts, and the thug driver screams like a pig and falls to his knees.

Lin Haoran didn't bother to look at him anymore, looking at the sickle and Lao Qiu who had gotten off the car.

Good guys, one with a dagger, the other with a half-meter-long watermelon knife. Damn, ruthless, I actually used a knife.

"Ouch, it's just a touch, you don't need knives and guns. Lin Haoran said.

"Lao Qiu, don't talk nonsense with him, it's not that he dies or I die. "The scythe is really ruthless, just such a little thing, and he actually has a murderous intention?

The reason why the scythe was murderous was because he knew that Lin Haoran was definitely not accidentally touching them, but specially came to intercept them. If the driver doesn't get out of the car and isn't knocked down, he may find a way to run away. But now it's impossible to run, so you can only knock the opponent down.

Lao Qiu is also ruthless, after listening to the scythe's words, don't talk to him, he raised the half-meter-long watermelon knife and cut it.

There is a watermelon knife on the left, and a sharp military dagger on the right, damn, it's too fierce, bastard is not fighting, it's about killing.

Lao Qiu's knife has fallen half a foot above Lin Haoran's head, and the dagger of the sickle has been handed to Lin Haoran's left lower abdomen two or three inches, the sickle is smiling, but Lao Qiu is expressionless, what he wants in his heart is to quickly get rid of this bastard, and then find a place to enjoy the two women in the car, thinking about the long legs and getting excited.

However, they did not hear the screams, and when they looked closely, the person who was about to be slashed and stabbed had disappeared out of thin air.

What about people? Why are they gone, are they invisible?

Thinking that the other party was invisible, it was the idea of a person like Lao Qiu who had little knowledge.

And the scythe knows that he has met a master. His reaction was very fast, and he found that Lin Haoran was gone, and he retreated to the side as soon as he kicked his legs. However, it was late, he had just exerted his strength, and his body was just about to start, but he felt as if he had been pricked by a needle on the ring jumping acupoint, and his lower body could not move immediately.

The sickle secretly screamed in his heart that it was over, and the other party still knew a little acupoint.

Lao Qiu didn't have good luck with the sickle, he was just stabbed into the acupoint by an inch needle, and he hadn't figured out where Lin Haoran was, when his neck suddenly tightened, and he was pinched by a big hand, he just wanted to struggle, his shoulder hurt, and the shoulder joint of his right hand holding the knife had been removed.

Although the sickle Lao Qiu is ruthless, when it comes to fighting, he is not at the same level as Lin Haoran, and Lin Haoran has leveled them without effort.

He unloaded the three bastards' hands and one knee, stuffed them into the cab and the passenger seat, and then said to the long-legged Burmese girl who was shivering in the back row, if they believed it, they could send them home, and of course if they didn't believe it, they could go home by themselves.

The two women got into Lin Haoran's car, Lin Haoran glanced back at the sickle that was pressed under Lao Qiu and said, "The four Northeast tigers are just four kittens." ”

"Bastard, who the hell are you. The scythe that was pressed by Lao Qiu gasped and shouted.

"Who am I? I'm the one who sent you to prison. Lin Haoran leaned on the side of the car and lit a cigarette and said.

He had to wait, and when the note arrived, he had notified Lin Zuodong and asked him to send a reliable person to pick him up.

"You... You've been with us since Spring City?"

"It's only now that I realize that my brain is really stupid. Lin Haoran said with a smile.

"Hmph, don't be complacent, my brother will settle accounts with you. Scythe said hatefully.

"Really, what other brother do you have to avenge you?" Lin Haoran said disdainfully.

"It doesn't matter if you beat us, but you ruined our boss's business, from now on, you will be chased and killed by our boss even if you run to the ends of the earth, no one has ever escaped the pursuit of our boss, I can imagine that you are chased to hide in Tibet, and there is nowhere to go, it's really cool." Scythe actually laughed, what a perverted person.

In the distance, two police cars came over with flashing lights, Lin Haoran frowned, uncle, I said that it was a secret mission, why did you swagger with the police lights on.

"But you can't see it, because you're in prison singing "Tears Behind Bars." Lin Haoran threw his cigarette butt and greeted the police who came over.

"Hello Mr. Lin, I am Yang Lin, the captain of the Criminal Police Brigade of the Rui City Public Security Bureau, ....... A man in civilian clothes walking in front said as he saluted Lin Haoran.

Lin Haoran waved his hand to interrupt his speech, pointed to the three sickles in the car and said, "Extra-grade criminals, secrecy, need absolute secrecy." There will be a few more later, you will escort them in person and send them to Chuncheng overnight to hand them over to the Forestry Bureau. ”

"Mr. Lin, don't you need to file a case here?" Yang Lin said.

"No need, send it directly, the news must not be leaked at all, including your leaders here, if there is any problem, the Forestry Bureau will help you solve it." Lin Haoran beckoned and said, "There are still five in the night street ahead, let's arrange how to escort them." ”

"Okay, then I'll get an escort car over. Yang Lin said.

"See for yourself, I'll go over first, and you can just come and pick up people. Lin Haoran returned to the car and asked Chen Ming to send the long-legged Burmese girl home first and then back to Night Supper Street, he believed that Dao Tielin and Ah Cai could take down a few pieces of wood without his move.