In India, only Indians beat Chinese, and today it is really rare to see Chinese beating Indians in such high-end restaurants, isn't the Chinese very afraid of death?

To be able to come here to eat Western food, basically Indians with heads and faces, Gan Li is no exception, was slapped by a Chinese, in his opinion, this is simply a shame.

Seeing so many people coming around, Gan Li showed a hideous smile on his face and scolded viciously: "Damn Chinese pig, look at you so dead this time!" ”

Scolding, Gan Li is a punch that wants to hit the side of Long San's face.

Who is Ryuzo? Anyway, he used to crawl over in the sea of swords, and this kind of sissy attack was a joke to him at all.

Kick, bang!

Before Gan Li could react, he was kicked by Long Sanzhong and lay on the ground holding his stomach.

When the other Indians in the restaurant saw Ryuzo strike again, they immediately quickened their pace and surrounded them, all with menacing faces.

"Boss, are you still fighting?"

Long San retreated to Xie Feng's side and asked in a low voice, "Although there are many of them, I am still sure to kill them." ”

I haven't seen Xie Feng make a move, Long San doesn't know how powerful Xie Feng is, as long as the other party doesn't have a machete and a steel pipe in his hand, he is sure to protect Xie Feng from here.

Xie Feng suddenly stood up, pulled Long San aside, and smiled at him, "Let me show you what a master is today." ”

It's been a long time since he started to beat someone, Xie Feng took a step, moved his muscles and bones a little bit, and there was a crackling sound between the joints, which made Long San on the side feel a fierce momentum emanating from Xie Feng's body.

"Watch from the sidelines, don't come over and get in my way!"

Seeing that Long San wanted to follow, Xie Feng said to him: "I can get this garbage with one hand, and don't touch my mobile phone on the table." ”

Long San was suspicious, although he felt that Xie Feng had a fierce momentum, but momentum and strength sometimes can't be confused, Xie Feng has been in the top position for a long time, and the momentum will inevitably be there, but when it comes to fighting, the group fight...... Long San glanced at Xie Feng's not very strong body, and silently decided in his heart that no matter what the situation was for a while, he would put a few first.

Xie Feng didn't say anything to Long San again, at this time those Indians had already surrounded them, and several of them were waiters in the restaurant, and when they saw Chinese fighting in the restaurant, they naturally wanted to come up to help beat people.

Xie Feng stood proudly, indifferently looking around at these young and middle-aged Indians.

"What? Are there more people bullying less? Xie Feng said coldly: "You Indians, you often beat us Chinese like this, right?" Today I'm going to see how capable you Indian monkeys are! ”

At the end of his words, Xie Feng snorted coldly!

When these Indians heard Xie Feng scolding them as monkeys, they didn't know who roared first and "kill these two Chinese pigs", and a group of people rushed up with their fists waving.

At the corner of his mouth, a cold smile was provoked, Xie Feng's hand shadow shook for a while, and both hands caught the Indian's fist at the same time, "Have you ever tried the taste of broken hands?" ”

Xie Feng smiled cruelly, his wrist was forced, twisted, and the two clicks were clearly audible, it was the sound of bones bursting, and the two Indians suddenly felt a sudden burst of heat on their wrists, and then there was a sharp pain like being torn.

The incomparably sharp pain caused the two Indians to wail, "Ah, no~ my hand! ”

Xie Feng smiled coldly, let go of the hands of the two, and watched the originally fierce expressions on their faces become frightened, the wails in their throats gradually turned into helpless crying, the intense pain made their foreheads covered with cold sweat, and tears of fear overflowed from the corners of their eyes.

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound of "bang", and one foot hit Xie Feng's chest, and the owner of this foot was a big man who was half a head taller than Xie Feng.

However, Xie Feng did not move, and slowly raised his head to look at the Indian who had kicked him.

"The speed is very good, but it's a pity that it's ......" Xie Feng's cold smile, his cold and bloodthirsty gaze made this Indian man not have a cold chill that rushed straight to his heart.

On the side, Long San saw that Xie Feng was hit in the chest with a kick, he was in a hurry, and was about to rush up to help, but suddenly heard Xie Feng's voice again.

His voice was mixed with frightening cruelty, revealing a chill that seeped into the bone marrow - "Unfortunately, the strength is too small. ”

Suddenly, Xie Feng grabbed the Indian man's right foot with his left hand, and there was still a cold and playful smile on his face, "Have you ever heard what kind of sound the thigh bone bursts?" The bones are yours, and you should hear better than I do. ”

The Indian man was wet in cold sweat in an instant, and subconsciously wanted to take back the leg he kicked out, but he was shocked to find that his foot was restrained by Xie Feng's left hand and could not move a bit.

"It's too late to regret it!" Xie Feng's voice seemed to be from the devil of hell, and as soon as the words fell, suddenly his right hand slammed into the thigh of the Indian man.

Then, the thickest leg bone in the human body was so easily broken by Xie Feng's punch, making a sound that everyone present could clearly hear.

The click was followed by the wailing of the Indian man, but Xie Feng was no longer interested in listening to his crying, and turned to look at the other Indians who rushed up but stopped.

The entire restaurant was filled with the sound of several men crying, and everyone present felt a chill down their spines, and Long San was no exception, but in addition to shock, there was more surprise in his heart. And others, their hearts have been filled with fear, and they look at the Chinese man in front of them with fear and horror.

"Who else? If you think the Chinese are good bullies, come up and try it? ”

Xie Feng stretched out his hand, gently flicked the footprints and dust off his clothes, and looked around at everyone with a smile.

The Indians who were swept by Xie Feng's gaze all subconsciously took a step back, and their foreheads were already covered with cold sweat for some time.

"Why, more than a dozen people fight one, don't you dare to do it?" Xie Feng continued to sneer: "Indians are so virtuous? Do you deserve to discriminate against us Chinese? ”

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and Xie Feng suddenly kicked out of his foot, kicking the table and chair blocking him into a splash of sawdust.

"Coward!"

Xie Feng let out a disdainful laugh, then turned around, ready to retrieve the mobile phone that was recording.

There was a gust of fist wind from behind Wu, and it was obvious that someone wanted to sneak attack when Xie Feng turned around.

Hearing Long San exclaim, "Boss be careful", the corners of Xie Feng's mouth rose, completely ignoring the punches and kicks attacked by several people on the other side at the same time. Suddenly jumped up, turned around in mid-air and hit a roundhouse kick, directly hitting the arm of the Indian on the far left behind him, and then the Indian kicked by Xie Feng screamed and flew up, directly knocking the other three people out.

Fall to the ground and stand firm.

Xie Feng glanced at the four people who fell to the ground, the right arm of the one he kicked was broken, and he screamed repeatedly, and the other three were just knocked into the air and were not injured.

"Sneak attack from behind? You Indians are really despicable, and you will only play such shameless tricks. ”

Xie Feng's expression was extremely sarcastic, and he turned around again, not at all worried that someone would sneak attack him from behind.

This time, none of the Indians present dared to make a move easily, and even they had already broken off the idea of making a move in their hearts. In the face of a powerful master like Xie Feng, these self-righteous Indians were already trembling with fear, even if they were constantly sarcastic and insulted by Xie Feng, they couldn't say half a sentence.

"Old, boss!"

Long San didn't wake up until Xie Feng walked up to him and patted him.

"Why are you still stupid, let's go!"

Xie Feng smiled faintly, picked up the mobile phone placed on the table, stopped the video function, and then said to Long San: "See, there is evidence that the Indians beat the Chinese in the restaurant, but they were severely taught by the Chinese." I was justified in self-defense, and this is the evidence. ”

Long San turned around and immediately understood what Xie Feng meant, and said with a smile: "This time it's time for the Indian political axe to have a headache again, the president of Xie's International was beaten by Indian citizens in New Delhi, the capital of India, haha, this news will definitely shock the media all over the world." ”

A playful smile appeared on the corner of Xie Feng's mouth, "The key thing is, this has become an important bargaining chip for us to blackmail the Indian monkeys, Long San, wasn't I kicked just now?" Why don't you call an ambulance yet? How precious is the body of President Hsieh International? ”

"Haha, right away, right away!"

…… At ten o'clock in the evening, in a hospital in New Delhi, the capital of India, Xie Feng was lying on the hospital bed with a sick face.

Xiong Yuanhao, who hurried over after getting the news, looked at Xie Feng's appearance and immediately worried: "Xiao Feng, how are you, are you seriously injured?" They told you not to go out alone, but you just didn't listen. ”

Xie Feng smiled, "Brother Xiong, I'm fine, but I was kicked by the Indians." ”

Xiong Yuanhao was about to speak, when suddenly a group of Indians with the smell of curry rushed into the ward sweating profusely, and when they saw Xie Feng's weak face, they immediately sweated on their backs.

"Mr. Xie, how are you?"

Guka, the general secretary of India's Ministry of National Economic Development, heard the angry head of the Chinese consulate and immediately rushed to the hospital, even before the consulate's ambassadors.

Xie Feng smiled coldly, "You Indians are really fierce people, you scold when you see Chinese, and then a group of people surround and beat them." ”

The sweat on Guka's forehead suddenly doubled and slid down his swarthy face. He kept dripping sweat with his sleeve, and he didn't know what to say at this time.

Incidents of Indians beating Chinese occur from time to time, and basically the Indian police will turn a blind eye, which is why today's situation has been created, as long as the Chinese offend the Indians in the slightest, they will immediately add punches and kicks.

Guka really wanted to find those fools who were beating Xie Feng now, and shot them with one shot. Those idiots don't fight anyone, but they beat the president of Xie International, when will they not provoke Xie Feng, but at such a critical time?

Soon, the ambassadors of the Chinese consulate also hurried to the hospital, and when they saw Guka, Ling Weidong first snorted coldly, and then asked about Xie Feng's injuries.

Xie Feng said that it was okay, but in the eyes of these people, even if a big man with a noble status like Xie Feng coughed, there was something wrong. Afraid that the Indians would hurt Xie Feng again, Ling Weidong proposed to let Xie Feng go back to the consulate to heal his injuries, where is there a Chinese professional medical team stationed in India.

Xie Feng immediately said: "Well, I don't want to stay in the hospital in India either, it's full of curry flavor, disgusting!" ”

(To be continued)