。 ,!。 (Chapter 3, Strive to Keep Writing!) ）

Unlike the domestic gangsters, the Parisian gangsters dare to shake with a gun, while the domestic gangsters must hide and tuck their guns even if they have them, and they will never dare to show them until the fatal moment.

What Tang Yan encountered was this kind of goods dangling around arrogantly with a gun, but there is no doubt that Tang Yan would never be afraid of this guy, in such a close distance, it is not a problem for Tang Yan to have a gun or a knife in his hand, anyway, he is almost destined to become a cripple.

Considering Shu Qingming's matter, Tang Yan didn't want this matter to make a big fuss, the other party just verbally teased Song Yanzhi, the most important thing is that Tang Yan still can't understand, if it weren't for the embarrassed expression on Song Yanzhi's face, he might have thought that Song Yanzhi had met an acquaintance, although the possibility that a girl like Song Yanzhi would know and talk to this kind of toneless is indeed very low.

Looking at the group of French-speaking in front of him who were talking something he didn't understand, Tang Yan pushed the car door, walked up to a who slapped his hands on the front of his car, and said very politely: "Please take your dirty hands away from Lao Tzu, Nima, don't think that if you look black, Lao Tzu won't be able to see that you are dirty." You haven't taken a shower in three years? Or do you believe in that kind of weird religion, why do you wash three times in your life, be born once, become an adult, and die once? If you are born with blood stains all over your body, you will not wash until you die, and Lao Tzu will still respect you as a man! Look, your dinner is still on your clothes. Lao Tzu really can't bear it! ”

Like Tang Yan, those naturally couldn't understand what Tang Yan was saying, but seeing that Tang Yan seemed to be chattering very kindly, those people thought that what Tang Yan said was begging for mercy.

"You're Japanese?" The with the gun asked.

Tang Yan looked at him in confusion, and said in his heart, "Are you blind and can't see that Lao Tzu can't understand French at all?"

Song Yanzhi hurriedly hid behind Tang Yan, although he didn't know how rebellious Tang Yan's skills were, but it didn't prevent Song Yanzhi from knowing that Tang Yan must be quite capable of fighting, killing wild boars is always a real thing, right?

"He asked if we were Japanese?"

"Lao Tzu Day, your grandmother has a mouthful! Where do you think Lao Tzu looks like a Japanese? Do the Japanese have the height of Lao Tzu? Didn't they stand on tiptoe in their high heels and walk down to Charites? Malegobi, I'm so angry, Japanese! Why don't you say Koreans? In that case, Lao Tzu can at least say that the world is ours and yours, but the world is all Koreans' good in the final analysis? It makes me so sad. I actually say I'm Japanese! ”

Seeing that Song Yanzhi had no intention of translating this passage to the, Tang Yan changed his English and said, "Can you understand English?" ”

The nodded unconsciously, but they were all strange, why is this guy not afraid of us at all? Looking at his smiling and amiable appearance, does he want to come to our relatives?

"If you can understand English, you can speak it early! It hurt Lao Tzu to talk alone for a long time, and Song Yanzhi, a little girl, refused to help Lao Tzu translate! After Tang Yan complained, he changed to English and said: "I'm not Japanese, I'm from the Republic!" And look, you're all black. It's really dark, I can see it. I'll tell you. There are two kinds of people I hate the most in my life, the first kind is a racist guy, it's so hateful, I want to kill him every time I see such a person. ”

No matter what, a few black people nodded happily when they heard this, and they had the feeling of introducing Tang Yan as a confidant, so they almost escaped from the cigarette to ask Tang Yan if he wanted one.

"The second kind is you!"

Belch...... God turns, don't you hate racist people? Why are you also racist?

A few were decisively stunned. But it doesn't matter, the important thing is that they finally understand that the guy in front of them, who looks like he has a little fistula and has been bent slightly on his back, is actually not begging for mercy from them, but is a little provocative.

A few, of course, were furious, headed by the one with the gun. directly put the gun on Tang Yan's cheek, and then said angrily in English: "Don't talk nonsense, now you hand over all the money on your body!" Look at you like that, you're rich! As he spoke, he raised his leg and prepared to kick Tang Yan. Probably he felt that Tang Yan would never dare to resist with a gun!

But he was wrong, he was really wrong, not to mention that the safety on his pistol has not been opened yet, even if the bullet is loaded, and there are a few more guns in the hands of others, Tang Yan will never give up resisting.

As soon as he lifted his leg easily, Tang Yan stepped on the cheekbone that kicked his leg, and then stepped on it directly on the ground. The didn't react at all, and he felt as if his calf was broken in half, and the whole person fell in the direction of Tang Yan.

Tang Yan leaned over slightly, disarmed the pistol in the's hand, and by the way, he struck the back of the's head with the butt of the gun, and the fell to the ground. Then, Tang Yan pulled the safety of the pistol and aimed it at several other, and with a click, the bullet was loaded.

But after the bullet was loaded, Tang Yan also felt that something was wrong, and took a look at the magazine, Nima, empty, with this gun, there was only one bullet, and the gun was empty after loading. If it weren't for Tang Yan's marksmanship being drawn directly from the prison system, it would have been difficult to find out.

"How dare you come out and rob like this?" Tang Yan directly used the magazine as a hidden weapon and smashed it in the face of a in front of him. The magazine was like a sharp blade, piercing the's cheek and stabbing into it, leaving half of it outside, which was very funny.

Then Tang Yan continued to throw the pistol in his hand and smashed it into the chest of another, who flew upside down as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer.

The rest of the two are stupid, Nima, is this Superman coming? Or Batman? Can you stop kidding? Lao Tzu wants to rob well!

But the two of them didn't have much chance to speak, Tang Yan didn't move, he moved amazingly, stepped forward in two steps, and one of the directly broke three or four ribs, and picked up his hands to crack the other There are more than a dozen big ear scrapers in a row, and at the same time that Tie Shan leaned over, his ear scrapers had just been fanned. Looking at the who was fanned, I guess his mother wouldn't recognize him at this time, his face was all blood-red flesh, and all he heard in his mouth was a clicking sound, obviously his teeth were beaten and fell out.

Tang Yan also said cool words: "Hey, Nima, it turns out that the blood of the is also red, and the meat is the same color as us!" Lao Tzu still thinks that you look black blood, and the flesh inside is also black! ”

Twisting his face and glancing at the guy who was the first to be stepped on by himself, the thing was already colorless, and he was so frightened that he wished he was shorter, and he could barely be safe by getting under the car.

"French hooligans are of this quality? It's really boring, there is no domestic ban on fighting! Tang Yan clapped his hands disdainfully, and stepped forward, the thought that Tang Yan still wanted to hit him, so he was so frightened that he stood up and ran, Tang Yan shook his head, but walked to the front of the car, looked at the traces on the front of the car, and scolded: "Mom, this is running?" Lao Tzu's car is taken for you, Nima, this is a rented car, and Lao Tzu has to pay for the damage! Looking at the other four, except for the guy who was really unable to stand up by Tang Yan's Tie Shan who had a few ribs broken, the other three also ran in the direction of the first running like they had seen a ghost.

Tang Yan pulled Song Yanyi, who had been stupid for a long time: "Hey, the movie is over, get in the car!" ”

Song Yanzhi sighed, went around to the other side and pulled the car door and sat in, still feeling frightened, and said in his heart that this is five people, Tang Yan solved it all for them in less than twenty seconds? It's really a movie, right? Or maybe I'm dreaming!

However, no matter how she shook her head and pinched her thighs, she still saw the guy with broken ribs still lying on the ground.

Tang Yan didn't pay attention to her, just started the car, and said something in his mouth: "You pay Lao Tzu money, even if you die, Lao Tzu will have to sell you with fried oil...... " The car was like an arrow off the string, chasing after the backs of the few who were running.

It was only at this time that Song Yanzhi really saw Tang Yan's driving skills, it was not an ordinary bull fork, he could catch up with those, and ensure that the car did not touch those guys, but he forced them into a corner with great danger, and finally directly forced them into a corner with the front of the car, and the two headlights shone directly on the frightened faces of the four, Tang Yan pushed the car door and jumped down arrogantly.

"Your uncle! Broke Lao Tzu's car and wanted to run without losing money? ”

In Song Yanzhi's eyes, Tang Yan is now like a hooligan gangster, and those few niggers are like good citizens who have been threatened by Tang Yan, the kind that have been driven to a dead end.

Probably figured out his words, these couldn't understand it, Tang Yan repeated it in English again, and those immediately began to dig into their pockets, and soon scraped together more than a hundred euros and handed it to Tang Yan.

Looking at the pile of euro bills with a maximum face value of only twenty in his hand, as well as a large pile of coins, Tang Yan stomped his feet angrily: "Even the black society has lost all your goods!" Malegobi's, the four big men together, only have so much money on them? Damn, you're all undercover agents sent by the police, right?! ”

I really wanted to smash the money in the faces of those, but thinking that it was more than a hundred euros, Tang Yan still stuffed it all into his pocket.

It's just that Tang Yan suddenly felt the wind in the back of his head......

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