315: Fellow
Kashima Style Painting Bar is not very high-end but definitely the largest bar on this street, and the main source of customers is outsiders who come to the north of the island to play, of course, locals also come to hunt for food, because there are handsome men and women from all over the island.
Probably since the opening of this bar, entering the bar is neither drinking nor hunting, and there may be only Lin Haoran.
He hurried in and rushed straight to the bathroom.
Everyone has felt the comfort of holding back the water for a long time, Lin Haoran finished the water, and he was so relaxed that he almost screamed.
However, he didn't scream out comfortably, but he was about to cry out in surprise.
Lin Haoran just came out of the bathroom, but was bumped into his arms by a person who was wet all over his body, and looked down, damn, it was not wet and not water, it was blood.
"Help... Help me... Someone cut someone....... β
"Dead mainland boy stand ....... β
"Don't run, run and kill ....... β
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Lin Haoran looked up.
Damn, three or four men with machetes or iron bars chased after them, screaming in island Chinese or Hokkien.
What does this mean? Street fight or bar blood?
But this guy ran in the wrong direction, he should run out, didn't he let someone else catch a turtle in an urn in the toilet?
"Building... Above... Save... Save....... The man who threw himself into Lin Haoran's arms fainted after only saying a few words.
Chinese population, Lin Haoran even heard his Hong Kong accent, it turned out to be a fellow countryman?
In this place, I actually met a fellow countryman, a fellow who was cut all over his body?
Your uncle, how can you borrow the toilet to soak urine and encounter such a shitty thing.
No matter what, since the person who was cut down threw himself into his arms, he wanted to stretch out his hand, not to mention that this person was from the mainland, maybe from Hong Kong.
He was about to speak, but the person who chased after him didn't give him a chance to speak, and even cut it regardless of the headless knife.
Nima, what does this mean? Do you regard Lao Tzu as his accomplice? Or can you cut people down when you see them here?
Bastard, just cut my fellow countryman, but still cut you Laozi, fuck, go to death.
Lin Haoran took the bloodied fellow and turned his body slightly, avoiding the machete that was cut without a head and a brain. When the guy's moves are old and he hasn't changed his moves, he uses his right leg as the center of gravity, lifts his left foot, and kicks the guy's lower abdomen with a flick leg.
Yes!!
Don't underestimate this kick, that guy feels like being hit by a car, his stomach turns upside down, and his throat is hot.
Vomit!!
It's so ruthless, I kicked people and vomited.
Bang, crackle!!
The guy spat a few times, his body seemed to have exhausted all his strength, the knife in his hand could no longer be held, and with a bang, the knife fell to the ground, and then his legs weakened, and he fell to the ground with a crackle.
What's going on? Who is this guy, and why is he so fierce? Kicking people out with one kick?
When the knife-wielding wicked man fell to the ground, Lin Haoran had already stabbed the bloodied fellow a few times quickly, stopping the bleeding and waking her up.
"What's going on with you in Harbor? He asked in a deep voice.
"We were lied to, and a couple of people upstairs were drugged ....... "The blood-covered man heard the sound of the country and his spirits were lifted.
"Stand aside. Lin Haoran waved his hand and said.
"Friend, who are you, it's better not to get into this muddy water, they are the ...... who have received money. A thug with a tin rod said.
"Who are you, from the Four Seas Federation or from the Bamboo Federation? or from other associations? To be honest, otherwise you will die a miserable death. Lin Haoran's words were very small, but they were cold, without a trace of temperature, like a voice in hell, and the three wicked people couldn't help but shiver.
They don't squeak, because they are not from the Four Seas Alliance, nor are they from the Bamboo Union, they are from the Heavenly One.
Tianyi is now secret and can't be made public, so of course they can't say it.
So, they can only be silent.
"Hey, your routine is different, at this time, shouldn't you say, we are XX? Forget it, I won't force it if you don't say it, you can tell me what's going on. Lin Haoran said.
"He took money from his boss but refused to provide his services, and he injured ...... boss. Said the tallest guy.
"Service, money, oh....... What kind of service are you telling him clearly? It won't be a forced buying and selling. Lin Haoran thought to himself, this kid won't be a dick. Could it be that when you meet an old and ugly woman, you can't "serve" with your eyes closed? Or is the boss's request too perverted for him to stand it?
The tall man didn't speak, Nima, it turned out to be a liar, damn, this thing couldn't have been tricked here from Hong Kong City.
"If you don't speak, it means that you can't say it clearly, it's a lie?" Lin Haoran glared at the three of them and said.
"What are you doing? Catch that kid, you can't let him run away....... Suddenly, a person came in from outside the back hallway, running and shouting all the way.
There is a passage from the bar hall outside to the bathroom, ten meters away, because of this passage, there has been a fight inside for a long time, and the outside doesn't know that the bar is still noisy and noisy, and the so-called music is so noisy that people's souls are going to disperse.
The guy finally ran to him, finally realized that something was wrong, and pulled out a pistol in his back with his backhand.
"Who, what are you doing, if you don't want to die, get out of here. The guy pulled out a gun and pointed it at Lin Haoran.
Lin Haoran hates that others point their fingers at him, and since he was wounded by a gunshot in Xiangjiang last time, he has vowed never to let others point a gun at him again.
Therefore, as soon as that guy's gun was pulled out, Lin Haoran had already pounced like a tiger.
The guy only felt that the light in front of him was dim, his wrist was numb, and the gun in his hand was already in Lin Haoran's hand.
After Lin Haoran snatched the gun, he didn't wait for the other party to react, he lifted his knee, and hit his stomach with one knee, and when he bent over and screamed in pain, he turned around and kicked him in the neck, and the guy was knocked to the ground before he could scream.
It wasn't until Lin Haoran dismantled his gun into pieces and threw it on the ground that the three wicked people standing next to him woke up like a dream.
Fuck, this is a human or a ghost, why is it moving so fast, and before I can react, the person has been fucked over.
The three of them glanced at each other, left the two accomplices, turned around and ran away very tacitly.
Want to run? It's not that cheap.
Lin Haoran didn't chase either, and when he mentioned the guy who pointed a gun at him on the ground just now, he raised his luck and the man who was more than 100 catties was actually used by him as a hidden weapon dart, and smashed the three wicked people who ran out with the sound of the whirring wind.
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