Seeing all this, Zhou Jian was dumbfounded, and Yanma turned his head angrily, but saw that the man was holding a bank card in his hand and said, "Miss, your bank card has been dropped." ”

This man was one of the four strong male bounty hunters who had pointed at Zhou Jian before, and he had a cross tattoo on his arm.

Yanma frowned and looked at the bank card in the man's hand, and said with some disgust: "It's not mine." ”

"Oh, then I was mistaken." The man shrugged, took his bank card, and returned to the other three, who each laughed and punched the man, and then handed out a green bill.

Zhou Jian came back to his senses, they were betting, the other three bet that the man would not dare to touch Linda's ass, and the man would prove it to them.

If it was before entering the underground bank, Zhou Jian would probably take this opportunity to repair these four guys, not for the sake of Yanmar, but because he was unhappy with these four people.

But now, he's a little bit of a schadenfreude, and it's fun to watch the Yanma eat deflated, so you can talk about it again and be punished.

Zhou Jian thought that Linda would just forget it, anyway, the western female surname is open, and when she touched it, she touched it, and there were a lot of pieces of meat, but he didn't expect that Linda actually walked directly to the four people.

What is this Yanma going to do? The four men were tall and strong, most likely bounty hunters, and she wasn't going to fight.

The four of them whistled again when they saw the big Yanma coming over, "Beauty, are you here to sleep with me?" ”

The big Yanma walked up to the four of them and raised his hand suddenly, "Smack!" ”

The crisp slap sound was so loud in the hall that Zhou Jian was stunned for a while, and even the customers who were about to fall asleep waiting for the call on the seats looked over in shock.

The big white man who was beaten was also a little stunned in front of everyone, and his right cheek was already a large red patch, which was particularly conspicuous against his fair skin.

“**！” The white man was annoyed and angry, and he raised his hand to slap back, but he didn't expect a flirtatious leg on the side of the Yanma's body to strike first, and the white man had to give up the attack and retreat in time, so he dodged this insidious and vicious blow.

At this time, several people around the white man also stood up and faintly surrounded Linda, among whom the black man muttered something, although he also spoke English, but with an obvious accent, Zhou Jian didn't understand.

The big Yanma snorted coldly and hooked his fingers at the four people, "Heads-up, do you dare?" ”

She turned her head and walked to the second floor, and the four of them looked at each other and smiled, this woman actually wanted to fight them alone, it was so funny.

The four of them excitedly followed up to the second floor, and the others saw that there was a bustle to see, and the business was not very important for a while, so they also followed.

The lobby manager frowned when he saw all this, in this underground bank, the most headache is that this kind of thing happens. Bounty Hunters are an organization that fights violence with violence, and many of its members have hot tempers, and it is not uncommon for them to disagree with each other.

The attitude of the underground bank is that as long as both parties are willing and do not rob money and treasures, it does not matter if there is no cause of death. After all, the underground banks are also affiliated with the American mafia, which is known for its freedom and force.

However, once a fight breaks out, although it does not cause death, it is common to cause people to be disabled, and it is often very difficult for such disputes to occur.

The lobby manager reluctantly followed the second floor, the so-called training room on the second floor was originally a place for VIP bounty hunters to exercise, because it was empty, it became the best place for bounty hunters to resolve disputes.

The Yanma and the four bounty hunters were in place, and the audience gathered outside, excitedly talking about the rare brutal fighting with beautiful women.

Zhou Jian didn't plan to interfere, he was worried about Yanmar's questioning of the history of Chinese civilization, although he also admitted that many Chinese scholars are best at fabricating grandstanding out of thin air, but it is one thing for Chinese people to question it, and it is another thing to be questioned by foreign devils.

The white man who touched the big Yanmar's butt before walked to the center of the training ground with a smile, and took off his shirt casually, revealing his muscles, it doesn't matter, the big man also posed a few bodybuilding to show off his muscles, which caused the Western women who were watching around to exclaim.

The big man scratched his head for about half a minute, then hooked his finger at Linda.

Linda took off her cap, stroked it twice with her hand, and then suddenly threw it at the white man, the white man instinctively blocked it with his hand, and at this moment Linda's toned and slender legs burst out with an amazing speed, and in a blink of an eye, she rushed in front of the white man, and a high swing leg kicked directly in the white man's face!

"Smack!" This kick is hard enough, the white man is dizzy and dizzy from the kick, Linda takes advantage of the victory to pursue, lifts her knee and puts her knee on the white man's lower abdomen, this hit is absolutely solid, the white man screams and covers his stomach, his body arches like one.

Linda took advantage of the situation and grabbed the white man's arm, and then a back fall, and the white man, who weighed at least 100 kilograms, was volleyed up by her and fell heavily to the ground.

A series of actions made people dizzy, and the surrounding audience exclaimed. Zhou Jian was also stunned, he couldn't see that this Yanma was so powerful, of course, it was just a relative woman, in fact, the white man was just a useless showman, his muscles were trained by bodybuilding, and he couldn't fight at all, otherwise he wouldn't have reacted so badly. He is not supposed to be a bounty hunter, but an ordinary member of the American mafia.

Linda stretched out her index finger to the big white man who fell to the ground and moaned, and then shook it very elegantly, meaning: You, no.

Several of the companions of the big man in white were not good-looking, and the black man's face seemed to be even darker, and he pushed away the crowd and walked up, took off his hat, revealing his hairstyle like a pot lid, and muttered a string of mutters.

This time Zhou Jian understood, he wanted to fight Linda, and he wanted to bet on winning or losing.

Linda said, "What do you say to bet on?" ”

The man in black pulled out a stack of dollars from his wallet, which was at least three or four thousand from that thickness, and he raised the dollars at Linda, and muttered again.

"What did he say?" Zhou Jian asked an American next to him.

The American smiled: "He said that if the beauty wins, the money will go to her, and if he wins, the beauty will have to stay with her all night, haha, it's funny." ”

Linda's face was cloudy, obviously not particularly confident in herself, but in the end she couldn't wipe her face, and said: "Bet on it, I don't want money if you win, I want you to climb around the bounty hunter bank three times." ”

"Yes." The black man agreed directly, obviously having twelve points of confidence in his own strength.

Zhou Jian touched his chin, feeling that this matter was not so easy to solve, he could feel that the black man was not a good man, he might not be an American, but a real bounty hunter from a certain country in the world, such as a jungle hunter from Africa or Brazil, in that case, the Yanma would probably lose.

Linda also felt that the atmosphere was not right, the black man was too confident, as if defeating herself was just a trivial matter, but at this time she was already difficult to ride a tiger, so she could only strike first.