Song Guyan hasn't done it yet, and Zhou You's already fighting here.

The Pitbull is smaller, more agile, and extremely fierce, completely ignoring the situation of being beaten, catching one, two, three is a fierce attack.

One, two, three debuted for so many years, and it was the first time that he had encountered a dog that was so unafraid of injury, and even more aggressive than a huge Tibetan mastiff.

Pitbulls can not be afraid of injury, but one, two, three can't, this momentum is weak, and some are suppressed and beaten by Pitbulls. If it weren't for one, two, and three, he could have been bitten by Pitbull by constantly moving to avoid the Pitbull's attack.

Zhou You also had a headache, he obviously bit the pitbull, but the pitbull was not afraid of pain, and he was thrown off after three or two strokes.

Don't look at the bloody Pitbull, but the scene is really in its hands.

In a short period of time, Zhou You and One, Two, Three couldn't subdue the Pitbull, and of course, the Pitbull couldn't bite these two well-trained police dogs. Zhou You felt that he could drag it down, as long as one, two, three could attract the attention of the pitbull, and he constantly attacked the pitbull from the side, he could always drag the pitbull to death.

"Woo~~" Pitbull was bitten a few times by Zhou You, saw blood, and became more and more crazy.

The pitbull suddenly stopped chasing Demu, turned his head and pounced on Zhou You.

There is a debtor and a debtor, and one, two, three and again, after all, he didn't bite the pitbull. And Zhou You sneaked up from the side, so that the pitbull was not lightly injured.

In a one-on-one frontal fight, Zhou You really didn't have confidence, so he could only withdraw while fighting, and then let one, two, and three take the opportunity to attack.

In fact, let it go, and travel around is not afraid of bits. Trying his best to get the Pitbull down, he was injured when he traveled around. The game is imminent, and the impact of a little injury is huge, and Zhou You's mind is very clear.

Anyway, I came to America to play.

Zhou You, One, Two, Three and Pitbull have not yet decided the winner, and Song Guyan has already had a result.

Gangsters, just gangsters, don't even have weapons, for Song Guyan, it's like a child who has no power to bind chickens.

The white thugs rushed towards Song Guyan with a snort, in Song Guyan's opinion, they were full of loopholes, and they were not as good as the little gangsters in China who were fighting on the streets.

Song Guyan only used one move, stretched out his arm, and slashed at the gangster's chest.

The thug sat on the ground, feeling as if his chest had been run over by a heavy truck, and it took him a long time to catch his breath.

Fortunately, Zhou You didn't have time to take care of this place, otherwise it would definitely be a wave of ridicule.

I didn't learn my fists and feet well, but I dared to come out and mix. I have never seen it in the world, and I dare to provoke Song Guyan, I really don't know why the flowers are so red.

Knocked down by a woman, and a yellow-skinned woman, the white thug was so angry that he stood up and pounced again.

Impulsiveness is the devil, and IQ is not on the line at all. Song Guyan was able to knock him down with one move, which means that the two of them are not at the same level at all, no matter how stubbornly they resist, they can only be beaten.

Who made him look down on Orientals and women, and he was beaten by himself.

Just like there are emperors in China, there are also many guys abroad who support white supremacy.

Regard black as intelligence, despise yellow skin, and take white skin as the core of the world. But anyone who is sensible knows that it is stupid to judge purely by the color of his skin. But who wants to get more votes, you have to cater to the strange ideas of the electorate.

Those legislators who propagate ideas naturally know in their hearts that those so-called doctrines are nothing more than deceiving voters, and for them, power and money are their pursuit. But after the lower-class voters were brainwashed by the media, they were like chickens in the face, and they were closed in their own small world.

Even if the things used at home are made in China, I still feel that I am invincible, the most bullish group.

Sometimes, when you open your eyes and look at the world, you may be able to correctly understand yourself and the status of your country. Of course, in terms of traveling around, I wish there were so many white supremacist guys showing up, and prejudice would blind them and give us more time to surpass them.

As the bottom, the gangsters are completely confused by the media propaganda, thinking that the Chinese have robbed them of their jobs and the money that belongs to them, so they are extremely disgusted with yellow skin. Coupled with machismo, I felt that being knocked to the ground by Song Guyan was a jealous and humiliating thing.

If you lose your normal mind, you will not be able to see yourself clearly.

Song Guyan felt that the screaming guy in front of him was really stupid, and when he swept his legs, this guy fell directly to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

Clapping his hands, Song Guyan looked towards the Labrador.

No matter how fierce a Pitbull is, there will be times when he gets tired. When the impulse and the rush subsided at the same time, the Pitbull felt the pain of the wound and became sluggish.

Originally, the pitbull couldn't touch the two police dogs, and now it was even more helpless to travel around and one, two, three.

Even if there is a fight between dogs, there is a difference between strategy and brainlessness. When it comes to fighting alone, although Pitbull can't win, it can also hurt the police dog. And the two police dogs cooperate with each other, one restrains and the other constantly harasses, and they can drag down the pitbull unscathed.

It's the largest city, and the density of police is quite high. It's just that Song Guyan and their speed is very fast, and when the police came over, they only saw the gangsters lying on the ground and couldn't get up, and the pitbulls were covered in blood, lying on the ground panting.

The white police officer quickly pulled out his gun and ordered Chen Dongyu and Song Guyan not to move.

Song Guyan gave Chen Dongyu a look, the people also taught him a lesson, and the dog also got down, and it was almost enough. After all, it's not your own territory, so there's no need to make an inch.

Another black policeman came over and restrained Song Guyan, and after confirming that there was no threat, the white officer put away the pistol.

In fact, the incident is very clear, the gangster took the pitbull to make trouble unreasonably and smashed the field at the guitar man. Song Guyan and the others were just defended after being affected.

There are many aunts around who like fat orange cats very much, and when they saw Song Guyan and they helped the orange cat out of the siege, their hearts were much happier. They all came up to explain the situation to the police officer, hoping that the two policemen would not embarrass them.

There are bad people everywhere and there are good people.

People who love cats and dogs will not be too bad-hearted.

The police confirmed Song Guyan's identity, and with the testimony of the people around them, they were not embarrassed.

The thugs who were set up by the black police were still struggling, swearing at the police, obviously unhappy with the black police who were holding up themselves.

The police don't talk nonsense with him, and at an angle that no one nearby can see, he punches the thug in the stomach.

The thug's face turned pale, retched a few times, and his whole body went limp, unable to say a word.

After the police took the troublemakers and the Pitbulls away, the crowd of onlookers dispersed.

The guitar man was not lightly injured, and he had to force himself to pick up the scattered change. After that, I had to use this money for my life and the food of the orange cat.

The guitar man was just about to get up, but he pulled the wound and gasped.

"Thank you very much for your help. The guitar man came over and said.

If it weren't for Song Guyan and them, it might not only be the guitar man who was slightly injured, but also the big orange cat.

When a Pitbull bites an orange cat, this little chubby mound may die with a whimper.

Seeing that Lu was uneven and pulled out a knife to help, it was not a big deal, Song Guyan responded, and it was the end of the matter.

"Meow~~Meow~" The big orange cat called out to Song Guyan in a friendly manner.

Song Guyan saw the big orange cat coming over, squatted down and touched its soft cat head.

It is indeed a quiet little fat man, and he is happy when he looks at it.

One, two, three farts ran over, wanting to invite credit, but the orange cat was fat and timid, and he was a little scared when he saw Demu. Fortunately, he knew that this German pastor had saved it just now, otherwise he would have slipped behind the guitar man.

One, two, three looked at the orange cat with resentment, wondering why this cat was so close to the boss.

Labrador's appearance is indeed very deceptive, he looks like a warm man, but he is a master when it comes to fighting.

Seeing that One, Two, Three made a fuss, and the mood was much better, Chen Dongyu and Song Guyan planned to go back to the training center. Tomorrow's game, go to bed a little earlier and reserve your strength.

Before he could take a few steps, he suddenly noticed that the guitar man looked in pain, and he ran away with the guitar on his back and the orange cat in his arms. The guitar man still has injuries on his body, his posture is very awkward, and he almost falls.

I don't know what's going on, I'm in a hurry.

"Wang~" Zhou You saw that the guitar case was still on the ground, and there were still some change that had not been picked up.

"Wait! your thing!" Chen Dongyu shouted in dry English, but the guitar man didn't reply.

Song Guyan looked around, and there was nothing abnormal?

The two hurriedly picked up the change into the guitar case and chased after the guitar man.

The guitar man got into a small alley, and Song Guyan could hear the mournful shouts from a distance.

What's going on?

Song Guyan was on guard, signaled Chen Dongyu and Zhou You, and carefully watched out for the situation in the alley.

The alley is a little shady and piled up with a lot of debris.

Song Guyan noticed that the guitar man's voice was coming from behind the trash can, and the big orange cat was next to the trash can with a flustered face and good siblings.

Song Guyan took a closer look, the guitar man was curled up in the corner, holding himself hard with both hands, his green tendons were exposed, and he couldn't stop trembling. From time to time, it roared like a beast, echoing in the alleys.

Chen Dongyu was a little frightened by the appearance of the guitar man, and took two steps back.

He ...... What's wrong with him?" Chen Dongyu felt as if the guitar man was going crazy, which was extremely terrifying.

Song Guyan's face was a little gloomy: "It should be a drug addict." ”

Between the words, there is some disgust.

In Shanghai, in Huacheng, and in Tyrande, Song Guyan saw many people who were destroyed by white powder. Most of them are addicted, and they will look like a guitar man, as if they are being eaten by tens of millions of ants on every inch of the skin of his body.

The most terrifying thing is not the physical torment, but the mental devastation.

Whether you're an eight-foot-tall man or a strong-willed fighter, it turns you into a wretched creature begging for white powder.

Song Guyan also likes cats, otherwise he wouldn't have raised Milan. When she saw the big orange cat, it really touched her heart. When the gangsters came to smash the field, the guitar man also protected the orange cat, making her feel that this was a good person, so there would be a later battle to help.

It's just that the guitar man looks like this, which makes her feel very disappointed.

Only those who charge on the front line of anti-narcotics will understand that this kind of thing is not only destroying themselves, but also destroying their families. How many people have paid with their lives to keep these things out of the country, and how many people have worked in the shadows in order to trace the source and risk reprisals from foreign forces.

"Let's go, leave him alone. Song Guyan said in disgust.

"Don't you notify the police here?" asked Chen Dongyu puzzled.

Song Guyan didn't answer, and signaled Chen Dongyu to call the police if he wanted to.

Chen Dongyu is not like her, and he has not dealt with drug dealers.

In the case of Lu Nan, in order to divert the attention of the police and carry out a deal, he was able to kill many innocent people. Not to mention that people who smoke white powder, when they are in high spirits, they will even kill their relatives, and they have completely lost the bottom line of being a human being.

Song Guyan couldn't wait for these people who provided the market to be completely destroyed, and he didn't want to lend a hand in his heart.

“he~lp me~”

"help~me~" the guitar man shouted weakly in the corner, apparently trying to restrain himself.

Zhou You couldn't stand it and tilted his head aside.

Who is to blame for his own death? I don't believe that an adult would not know the dangers of such a thing.

I don't know repentance until I'm in pain, so why did I go so early?

Song Guyan's expression moved, and he kicked at the guitar man suddenly. Zhou You was still thinking that even if he didn't plan to help him, he wouldn't beat him, when he saw a piece of glass kicked up by Song Guyan.

The guitar man's left hand was bloodied, apparently trying to self-harm with that piece of broken glass.

The nervous torture made the guitar man really unbearable, so he would have this kind of behavior.

"Meow~~Meow~~"

The big orange cat was so frightened that its fat meat kept shaking, and it barked bitterly.

Ignoring the crazy guitar man, he ran over.

The guitar man still had some sense, and saw the orange cat approaching, and his range of movements was much smaller.

Zhou You heard Song Guyan's slight sigh, and knew that the shovel officer had compassion again.

Women, always duplicitous.

No matter how indifferent Song Guyan is, she can't change her kind heart.

The orange cat was pulled aside by Zhou You, so as not to get in the way of the shovel officer's work.

Song Guyan found a rope and tied up the guitar man with three strokes and five divisions.

The guitar man knew that Song Guyan was for his good, but he was tortured physically and mentally at the same time, making him constantly struggle.

It's like a maggot, constantly writhing on the ground, and it's very disgusting to watch.

I don't know how long it took for the guitar man to gradually calm down.

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