133. Punish evil

Lin Shen knocked the car behind him a few meters away, but this also left him room to accelerate. [Ran^Text^Library] []

The car behind got down and seemed to want to come over to theorize.

Lin Shen ignored him, a cold light flashed in his eyes, changed to a forward gear, started the vehicle suddenly, and rushed towards the illegally parked van on the side of the road.

Just a few meters away, Lin Shen changed from the first gear to the fifth gear without any pause, and the hands on the speed dial were already pointing to one hundred and eighteen. Even those great drivers in F1 will probably be jaw-dropping.

"Boom!"

The roar of the engine shook the entire neighborhood, and there was even a puff of white smoke coming out of the front lid of the Volvo.

"It's time to change the car you just bought! Well, it's better to go and buy Han Yifei's beauty! ”

When Lin Shen was thinking about it, the car crashed into the van, and then rushed towards the thug with the van and a three-wheeled car behind him.

Several thugs on the periphery let out panicked cries and tried their best to dodge, but most of them had no time to react, and more than a dozen people were knocked out at once.

Some practiced 720 degrees in the air, some played high diving, and some said goodbye directly to their arms and thighs.

Flesh and blood flew and screams pierced the sky.

"Cao Nima's, how to drive the car, give me a beating."

Among the rioters, there was a big man who always gave orders, with his upper body exposed, and a hideous tattoo.

There is a huge skull in the middle, but the strange thing is that the two eyes of the skull are not empty, but a fierce tiger and a fierce leopard.

More than 20 people hula cheered towards Lin Shen's Volvo, and some jumped on the almost scrapped van, intending to jump on the roof of Lin Shen's car.

Lin Shen started the car again with an expressionless face, and slowly reversed backwards, and the thugs followed closely and began to smash the car body with iron rods.

When he returned to the position before acceleration, the front of the car had basically been smashed, Lin Shen stopped the car, changed gears again, and rushed forward.

"Boom!"

This time it was even more spectacular, except for a few thugs who tried to pull the car doors and smash the side windows, everyone else was ploughed like dead grass in winter like a bulldozer by Volvo.

Several times, because there were too many people pressing, the car bounced off the ground, and if Lin Shen hadn't controlled the car like an arm, it would probably have overturned.

Just like that, I drove all the way to the place just now, and by the way, I put the two thugs who held the front of the car on the van.

A puff of black smoke came out of the front of the car and the engine was completely extinguished.

Opening the car door, Lin Shen stepped out of the car.

Behind him, there was a long road of blood, the dead, the undead, the rolling, the screaming, the missing arms and legs, as if they were singing a hellish funeral.

"It's just so dead, the next time you buy a car, you must buy a bigger SUV, how cool it will be to crash."

Lin Shen had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and he was talking to himself softly.

The tattooed man snatched a knife from the stunned little brother next to him and rushed towards Lin Shen.

"*Yes, what are you still doing in a daze, hack him to death for me!"

The tattooed man was dripping blood in his heart, these people were all his team, and now half of them are dead, and half of the other half is estimated to be disabled for life, which makes him still the boss of this street.

The culprit is the kid, and he must die!

As soon as they saw that the boss was on board, the remaining dozen thugs followed suit.

Looking at the swarming long knives and iron rods, Lin Shen snorted at the ground and said coldly: "A bunch of scum! ”

As he spoke, he walked over to the thug as if he were strolling through the court.

An iron rod smashed on the head, Lin Shen slapped it with a palm at will, and the iron rod was bent at a ninety-degree angle and flew out. The thug with the iron rod was hit by the anti-shock force from the iron rod, and his wrist bone was broken, and his hand was sprinkled with blood and turned around and ran.

"Run? The underworld is down there, you're in the wrong place! ”

Lin Shen's body flashed, and he instantly swept behind the thug, and his palm fell, slapping him five or six meters away, and when he landed, his sternum had been shattered, and he was dying.

"One."

Lin Shen counted them, and as soon as he turned around, several thugs rushed up together.

"Forget it, if you kill them one by one, it's too troublesome!"

Lin Shen sneered, broke the wrist of a thug with his split, and snatched the machete. Don't look at it, use the technique of inch.

This time, you don't need to control the force, just ask for strength, speed, and kill!

The thugs who rushed here were almost lined up, about five or six people, and the machetes were like lightning, instantly piercing the chest of the first person.

Although the knife passed through, Yu Li flew backwards with the corpses, and passed through them one by one, and the machete turned these thugs into a string of sugar gourds.

Before the castration was over, the machete flew out again and plunged deep into the telephone pole on the side of the road before stopping.

The thugs were stunned, this is a human, it is clearly a killing god. They are just some gangsters, it's okay to bully some ordinary people, and when they see Lin Shen so fierce, who dares to move, they can't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

The thug closest to Lin Shen, that is, their boss, saw Lin Shen glance at him, and immediately trembled with fright and knelt directly.

"Spare your life!"

The crotch of his pants was so bad that he was so scared that he peed directly.

"Spare you?"

Lin Shen glanced at the frightened boss lightly, and said casually: "You are very dirty, not the crotch of your pants, but from the soul to the * are so dirty that you are hopeless." Go ahead, take a bath under the Nai Ho Bridge and wash away your sins. ”

The palms of his hands fell, and the boss was already beaten to the point that his brain burst before he had time to hum.

"Run!"

The few surviving thugs ran away, Lin Shen flew up a few times, kicked out the machetes and iron rods that fell to the ground one by one, and turned into lightning bolts to catch up with everyone accurately.

The machete pierced the body, the iron rod hit the fracture, and almost simultaneously, all of them died.

More than half of the more than 50 thugs died, and the rest were estimated to be unable to stand up again.

Lin Shen glanced around, the pedestrians who fled just now were all standing far away, no one dared to approach, and everyone showed a frightened look.

An Ming lay on the ground weakly, unable to move, bleeding all over the ground, looking extremely injured.

However, Lin Shenxian didn't care about him, anyway, he couldn't die, so letting him bleed a little can be regarded as washing away the sins of helping Zhu Xiangqian do evil.

But for the other innocent passers-by who were injured, Lin Shen couldn't ignore it.

He picked up the nearest person, a middle-aged man in his thirties, his glasses were half broken, and he was in pain.

Lin Shen looked at it and saw that his left arm was broken by an iron bar, but it was only a joint damage, not a hard fracture.

"Don't move, bear with me." Lin Shen grabbed his shoulders and upper arms, and at the same time twisted a pair hard, and with a gabba sound, he connected his arms