"Let her kneel down and apologize!" Mohican's head melons roared, "Kowtow to show sincerity!" ”

Fuso girls rarely comb this kind of braid, and that girl looks like a sibling. The descendants of Yan and Huang were in trouble, and Xu Changqing felt that he couldn't ignore it. "Boss! What's going on? He lifted the curtain and shouted at the fat old man, "Do you want to call the police?" ”

"Don't call the police, don't call the police!" The old man Fujita immediately waved his hand at Xu Changqing, and gestured with a killing chicken and wiping his neck: "It's all local folks, it's okay, it's okay!" ”

It's okay, it's okay, I'm forcing my sister to kowtow, and I said it's okay? This is definitely nonsense.

Mo Xigan's head turned around and glared at Xu Changqing angrily: "Where did you come from?" Dare to meddle with the affairs of our 'angels'? ”

Xu Changqing just doesn't like to quarrel with people, and it is absolutely unambiguous when it comes to arguing. "If you have a chicken wing on your shoulder, you dare to say that you are an angel?" He sneered, "It's better to tattoo a turtle shell on your back is more practical, and your defense will be bonus, so as not to be hacked to death in the future." ”

As soon as these words came out, hatred filled up instantly. Five or six Moxigan's heads and eyes were on fire, and they all rushed towards Xu Changqing.

"Wait." Xu Changqing raised his hand to signal.

Moxican's head melons were full of mockery: "Scared? ”

"Change places," Xu Changqing pointed outside, "If you have the ability, go out and fight alone." ”

"Heads-up?" The Moxican heads, who had more muscles than brains, laughed fiercely, "Single-handed, single-handed." ”

The men's toilet in the rest area can make more than 100 gentlemen boo at the same time, which is very spacious. As soon as the Mohican heads came in, they kicked out all the people who were booing, and kicked the door of the squatting position one by one: "Get out!" The people who were halfway through the squat also quickly put on their pants and left, who dared to reason with them.

"Come on, go heads-up," Moxigan laughed as his fists clenched, "You're alone, single-handedly picking us all." ”

Xu Changqing didn't say anything and looked at the surroundings. Although the toilet is still clean, the mosaics on the walls have fallen off, and the wooden door of the squatting position is peeling off the patent leather. It's old, it's going to have to be renovated, he thought, whoever is in charge of this lounge area should definitely thank me.

He jumped a few steps on the spot and put on a boxing stance. "Come on, see how I clean up your bunch." His expression was calm.

The Moxican heads were silent for a moment, then burst into laughter. Someone banged on the door of the squatting position, and tears burst into laughter: "Ouch...... I'm laughing to death......"

"Bang!"

Xu Changqing kicked the gangster in the front in the face. This guy laughed too devotedly, bent over like a shrimp, and just hit the trick. "Do you have a pile of in your heads? Fights are not serious," he commented scathingly, "and you are just a bunch of garbage that has eaten and done nothing." Even if you have two feet and can speak human words, you are still garbage! ”

Seeing that his companion was knocked down by a kick, the rest of the gangsters looked at each other and felt that the person in front of them was quite strange. It stands to reason that a single person is blocked in the toilet, and when he sees the palm-wide heart guard hair on their chest, he should have been scared a long time ago, but how can this guy be so calm and speak arrogantly? It's a strange day. was calm and composed, and his side had the upper hand, but he felt an indescribable pressure, and the back of his neck was cold.

Xu Changqing continued to provoke: "Why don't you dare to go up?" Don't tell me, you don't dare fight. ”

"Yaga! Don't be too arrogant, you have to kneel down and lick your toes today. The Moxican heads finally couldn't stand being provoked again and again, and all the people rushed up with a roar.

Then the one who rushed to the front suddenly flew backwards backwards. No one could see what was going on, only to see him rush up and then suddenly take off into the air, his waist hunched like a shrimp. He landed on his butt and rolled around like a ball. It seems that he was punched in the face, it was so hard that he couldn't get up, and his mouth was full of blood foam.

"Let's go up together and beat him!"

The Mohican heads roared angrily and drew their weapons. All of them are flinging sticks, topped with silver skulls, apparently custom-made.

Facing a room of screaming and rushing over, Xu Changqing took off the long-handled flashlight from his backpack with a look of disdain.

Three minutes later, all the moxican heads were lying on the ground**. The ground became slippery, and the grandchildren could see everything they had for breakfast. Outside the toilet, I saw that my jaw was about to fall, and I couldn't believe my eyes. Is this filming? It's completely a scene that only exists in kung fu movies.

One move at a time, never empty. No one can resist, no matter how fierce it is, it is a one-move defeat. Just hearing the sound of those people being beaten makes people feel painful. The most terrifying thing is that if you knock it down, you have to drag it from the ground and continue to beat it. The men's restroom in the lounge area is rectangular in shape. Xu Changqing hit from one end to the other, and then turned upside down and dragged the people lying on the ground up and beat them one by one. Everyone has a share, and no one is left behind.

"If you're lucky, I don't really want to kill you yet."

Picking the strongest and most delicate throwing stick as a trophy, Xu Changqing gently tapped his palm with the tip of the stick and kicked a certain Moxigan lying on the ground: "Those motorcycles outside are yours?" Who drives that Davidson FatBoy? Say! ”

Moxigan, who had a blue nose and swollen face, didn't even have the strength to speak, and struggled to point at an accomplice who was crooked in the corner.

So Xu Changqing walked towards the man, so frightened that the guy shrank in the corner and shook his hand desperately.

"Hand out."

Still shaking his hand desperately.

Xu Changqing smashed the door of the squatting position next to him with a stick: "Stretch out!" Press against the wall! ”

The frightened thug trembled and flattened his hands against the wall, Xu Changqing looked down at him condescendingly, and the slinging rod coldly swiped through each of his knuckles.

"If you go down with this stick, your hands will be gone. I can assure you that at least four knuckles will be broken. Shattered bone spurs remain in the joint capsule forever. Every rainy day, you will think about today. ”

"Don't!" The thugs were so frightened that they were about to collapse, pleading with snot and tears, "Don't do that, please! ”

Xu Changqing raised the thug's chin with a slinger: "Then, in exchange, I need your coat, boots, and that Harley-Davidson FatBoy." ”

A few minutes later, Xu Changqing walked towards the Harley-Davidson motorcycle wearing a studded leather jacket and high-top leather boots decorated with silver skull boottips.

"Please...... Please wait. ”

Familiar Chinese, it sounds really kind. Xu Changqing turned around and saw the sister who combed two braids. She had a large travel bag at her feet, looking expectant and uneasy.

"Can you take me with you?" Mei Paper lowered her head and said, "Those gangsters are all locals, and they will definitely be endless in the future, I really can't stand it." Take me to any big city. I can go and find a job again. I can do any hard work. ”

"Go to Sapporo, are you leaving?"

The sister nodded, so there was one more person in the back seat of the motorcycle. As soon as Xu Changqing stepped on the accelerator, Harley spewed out a string of exhaust gases and walked away.