Fighting on the train platform, staying in the country is definitely a big news that immediately enters the headlines, but at this moment at the Istanbul railway station, the two groups of people beat each other just to cause a little commotion, as for the reason is very simple, there are tens of thousands of refugees who are eager to board the train, in recent days, as soon as the train enters the station, in order to compete for the place on the platform, it has become commonplace to fight and fight, and the refugees who encounter the fight are at most slightly avoided so as not to be affected by the pond fish, at most surprised why the group of people who are fighting today are so professional and why their posture is so*……

"Damn! It's even more disgusting than that Ye Kai!" The bad scholar wanted to rescue his companions, but he was surrounded by three people, and finally broke free from the entanglement of the two people, but he was almost rolled into the train wheel by the third person holding his thigh, and scolded such a sentence of unknown meaning in a hurry.

But at this time, I was not in the mood to delve into what Ye Kai was, because there was already bigger trouble coming at us, and the mercenary captain who spoke Russian English had already escorted his employer and strode towards the carriage door.

Now our situation is like this, the bad scholar and others have been several times their own enemies entangled and unable to get out, Li Heigou was also treated by the opponent because he was too eye-catching just now, and was pressed to the ground by someone who was riding his neck and twisting his waist and hugging his thighs, behind me are three girls who are theoretically powerless and a waste who is really powerless, and in front of me is a strong man with muscles on his arms rolling like a bowling ball, and a strong man with a face full of strength and a height of one meter eighty-five, although this is very frustrating to say, but I stand in front of others, looking like a chicken……

And the mercenary captain on the other side obviously really treated me like a chicken, this guy first climbed to the front of the carriage with a bearded fat man in three or two steps. He looked at me blocking the door with condescending eyes, and then changed his Chinese and said coldly to me: "Ha go!"

Seeing that this Mandarin was learned in the Northeast, I feel that I should be tougher at this moment. So he raised his neck and said, "No!"

"Go!"

"Not really!"

"I'm sorry then!"

Naturally, it turned out that I was sprayed with leek egg dumpling filling, but the captain squeezed his fist and stabbed me. When dealing with ordinary people like me, people naturally disdain to use any fighting techniques, and generally speaking, just one punch can solve the problem.

As a result, the punch naturally landed in the air, and when the fist was about to hit the front door, I quickly dodged the attack of the electric flint, and slapped the big European nose of the captain, smashing the guy so that he almost tripped over the fat man behind him and smashed the back of his head - this is naturally the result of eating mushrooms in advance to gain gains. Do you think that I will not be prepared at all if I have a conflict with a local snake in a place where I am not familiar with my life?

I pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger to take a big advantage, so I was naturally triumphant and commanding, but the mercenary captain who suffered a secret loss showed the professionalism of a professional soldier who was not arrogant or impatient, and wiped his nose that was slapped by me for a long time, and rushed up viciously again without saying a word.

Once I got into a serious fight, the disadvantage of my lack of professional martial arts training was immediately apparent, even though the strength and speed were far superior to that of a trained average person like the captain. But I have no skills, I can't distinguish what real moves, false moves, lure the enemy and other combat techniques, I can only rely on instinctive reactions to fight indiscriminately, this kind of combat method of indiscriminately smashing the king's eight punches. The lesson is not a problem for ordinary gangsters, but in the face of professional mercenaries who are experienced in killing people like hemp, after a few rounds of temptation, they have already peeked through my moves, so after only two or three moves, the mercenary captain deliberately sold a flaw, and I punched the opponent's chest with a punch, but when I wanted to retreat, the opponent's hands were also tightly wrapped in an arm!

"Shh~!" the mercenary captain gasped, obviously not lightly punched by my punch in the chest, but a victor's smile already appeared on his face. The next second, I still hadn't figured out what was going on. I already felt like the world was spinning and top-heavy—I was dragged by the arm of this big man, and a vicious over-the-shoulder fall slammed to the ground.

Although it is a head directly to the ground. But the good news is that I wasn't actually hurt at all in my biological armor, but that's nothing to be happy about, because the bad news is that the mercenary captain apparently didn't intend to let me go, twisting my arm with one hand, holding my head down with the other, and pressing my tail bone with his knees, pinning me to the ground like a nail!

"Move!" the captain's tone was menacing: "Break your neck!!"

Rao was pressed to the ground like being twisted hemp, I still couldn't help but pounce on the northeast accent of this foreigner, I know that mercenaries generally learn multiple Chinese languages in order to perform tasks conveniently, and professional mercenaries with four or five foreign language level certificates abound, but what does this foreigner mean? Mandarin was learned in Tieling, right?

As for twisting the neck and the like, it is not an empty threat, the reason why Sangilov is called a grappling technique is because they are the best at using various techniques to twist the enemy's cervical vertebrae or spine after subduing the opponent, even if it is a strong bear man like Han Yamo, the neck will not be much harder than ordinary people, at this moment I can feel the death pressure from the back of the neck, it is estimated that if this murderous mercenary who does not blink is not afraid that there are too many people here, he would have twisted my head on the back with a clean and neat tendon breaking hand......

I looked around with difficulty, and found that except for the bad scholar who had not yet been caught and Li Mo who was still dying, everyone else was basically pressed to the ground in various strange postures like me......

However, being able to bend and stretch is the big husband, since it is like this, I also gladly accept the fate of failure, so I immediately cleaned up my mood, ready to take advantage of the fact that the two sides have not yet formed a mortal enmity, admit a cowardice, and make it a big deal, we will not get on this train!

"What's that...... Brother ......"

Whew! A dilapidated suitcase of an unknown refugee, with a whistling wind, smashed towards the mercenary captain, this is Rong'er saw that things were not good, casually grabbed the pen and fun pavilion www.biquge.info and threw it at me to save me, but a small suitcase, for a professional mercenary with five big and three thick is nothing at all, the box hit the captain's back with a snap, and the clothes and debris inside were scattered in all directions, and the person who was hit did not move, and smiled disdainfully.

"Fuck the ground!!" (Turkish 'bastard!')" A small piece of toothpaste skin was scattered from the box, and it happened to be pasted on the face of the bearded fat man behind the captain, this fat man estimated that he was usually a figure with a head and a face, and he couldn't stand a little grievance, and immediately became angry when he saw this, and without saying a word, he rushed directly to Rong'er who was standing at the door of the box, and raised his right hand high, to teach the little girl in front of him a lesson!

But Rong'er is the kind of person who will suffer, she greeted it without showing weakness, blocked the slap with her arm, turned her head and opened her mouth to bite it!

"Whew!!" The fat man let out a scream like killing a pig, holding his wrist oozing blood and retreating again and again, but a fierce and vicious light flashed in his little eyes, and then, the fat man lifted his suit and took out a sharp short knife made of ivory from his back waist!

"What are you doing in a daze! Run!" As soon as I saw the fat man draw his knife, I knew that this person had already killed Rong'er, and he yelled at Rong'er despite the fact that he was being pressed against his head.

This girl is also clever, she immediately turned around when she heard my roar, grabbed Xie Erdong and Wang Xiaohan and fled towards the inside of the carriage, and the fat man was not to be outdone, he hid the knife in his sleeve and followed him on the train, and a few mercenaries who had free their hands glanced at their captain, and after the captain nodded, they also followed the train.

"She's dead," the captain glanced at the fat man's disappearing back with palpitations, and said to me in a low voice: "This cowardly nickname 'Manticore', this Gadda didn't dare to provoke him, and if he provokes, he will die......."

"What!?" I was shocked and angry: "If you are bitten, you will kill someone!?"

"If you look at it more, you will be killed......"

"Then let me go!" I struggled, "Let me get in the car and take them next!

The captain was unmoved by my request, and it was clear that they could not go against the will of their employer, and they could not afford to provoke the "manticore" who would be punished.

"Woo woo!" The house leak happened to be rainy, at this time the train began to start slowly, and the crowd outside the car began to push more frantically, at this time it was impossible to get off the train against the flow of people, and when the train left the platform, the two girls and the waste must have been stabbed to death!

Looking sideways at the mercenary captain with an indifferent face, I took a deep breath: "Are you forcing us to do something serious with you!"

The captain didn't talk, but the sneer on the corner of his mouth already explained his inner thoughts.

"Son!"

"Got it, Dad!" (To be continued.) )