Chapter 128: The Battle of the Golden Treaty

Just when the two of them were about to start tearing at any time, Kanako grabbed the corner of Shen Ming's clothes behind him, "Mr. Shen Ming, you promised me not to abuse violence." ”

Shen Ming looked back and saw Kanako as if she was about to cry, and the emotion in her eyes fused Shen Ming with a certain man.

"How can violence used to protect you be abused?" Shen Ming sighed helplessly and looked at the one-eyed scar in front of him, "Blind, count your luck, I will spare you a dog's life today, and give you a chance to turn over and become the master." ”

I saw that Shen Ming took the initiative to end the confrontation, looked left and right, and put the simple table and chair used by Xiao Yanjian aside, just when everyone couldn't understand it, he took out ten gold bars and slammed them on the table, and those little hooligans looked straight in their eyes.

"Interested in playing a game?" Shen Ming sat down at the table and lowered the ten gold bars into a pyramid.

"Tell me about it." This world is like this, if you have money, you kneel for your uncle, and the one-eyed scar's face softened a little, revealing a kind smile.

"I heard that your country uses 2% of the population to produce 90% of the world's A-movies, creating a group of superb otaku with unicorn arms, I don't know if it's true? I'm going to sit here today, challenge your country's arm strength, no matter how many you have, line up to fight, as long as you can win me, the gold bar will be offered, if you lose, don't die, go over there and find our advisor to sign a list, and vote for our Miss Kanako on the day of the election. ”

"It's not exciting to imagine......" The one-eyed scar showed a fierce look.

"We have a national enmity, and no one can lose to the Japanese devils. If you are defeated, you will be ashamed of your ancestors and ancestors, and you will be satisfied with your hands and gold. Shen Ming added.

"Very good!" One-eyed Scar "about".

At this moment, I saw that Yuzhu was the first to rush to Shen Ming and sit down, as if he was afraid that his gold would be strengthened.

"Let me take the lead!" Yuzhu confidently held Shen Ming's right arm, "Zhinagou, you are looking for death now, my full name is 'undefeatable'......"

"Smack!" Shen Ming didn't give Yuzhu a chance to finish speaking, and it only took 0.1 seconds to flip his wrist and press it on the table.

"Next." Shen Ming said coldly, and glanced at Yuzhu again, "Nickname, name, phone number, etc., go over there to register." ”

"Useless waste, get in line!" One-eyed scar disdainfully.

Just like that, the scene became so weird, and the hooligans lined up in front of Shen Ming, like migrant workers waiting to transport train tickets.

Shen Ming overturned them one after another, almost one in 1 second, and killed them all. And the hooligans who were full of confidence at the beginning, and after losing, they went to Xiao Yanjian to register one by one with the registration form according to the agreement. It's a kind of irony that a good hooligan actually voted for Kanako, who is anti-gangster, and the passers-by around him were also stunned, rubbing their eyes one after another, I don't know why the way to open a copy today is wrong?

The news of the "Golden Treaty War" spread far and wide, and all the hooligans on Sunset Street were alarmed, and they gathered in front of the van to join the queue. Whether it was filming a film or a loan shark, they all put down their work and gathered over.

Although these gangsters are bad, this kind of righteous and bright covenant war is still very credible. The order of the scene is also very good, there is no phenomenon of cutting in line and adding stops, it seems that the construction of spiritual civilization, the Japanese country is still doing very well, it is worth learning from the Celestial Empire.

One by one, the fierce and vicious hooligans broke their spears in front of Shen Ming, it was hard to imagine that this Shen Ming, who didn't look very burly, actually had a monster-like arm strength, and won a hundred games in a row without the slightest weakening of his arm strength.

Kanako had never seen such a scene, but watching the registration sheets fill up like snowflakes really scared her.

Seizing the golden opportunity, she even took advantage of the victory to start promoting the anti-gang bill, and there were really defeated gangsters who filled in the form and asked stupidly, "Can anti-gangsters really be done?" ”

Seeing that the usually vicious gangsters, now they were like obedient children, and they also relaxed the fear in their hearts, and slowly gathered in front of the van and joined the registration team, and many people began to throw money into the gold box! Dozens of dollars is not too little, thousands of dollars are also seen from time to time, Leah Akaita Xiaoyanjian is in full swing, Kanako is also not tired at all, the more she talks, the more she believes in her dreams, maybe it can really be realized, right?

Only Xiao Ming, who was standing behind Shen Ming, was solemn, because Shen Ming was already showing fatigue. After he killed nearly 200 gangsters, the efficiency of wrestling wrists was directly reduced from 1 second to 10 seconds. Originally, he had maintained the mode of violently crushing in the middle line, but someone began to press his wrist back a few points.

He began to get tired when he couldn't change hands, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, but the gang members in front of him had already cleared the block of Sunset Street, and there was no sign of abating, and these shameless things were still calling his brother to try his skills, vowing not to take the gold bars home and never give up.

"You're too nonsense." Xiao Yi sighed behind Shen Ming, only to feel that Shen Ming was taken into the ditch by Kanako, and the improvised appointment did not calculate the consequences at all, nor did he leave a way out for himself, and he also casually added an agreement to chop his hands, which was simply looking for death.

"How interesting it is to watch them obediently line up one by one to fight!" Shen Ming smiled and overturned a gangster brother with a big waist and stood up.

"What are you doing? Changing hands? "The one-eyed scar on the side won't give him this chance.

"Don't be nervous, one hand is enough to deal with you, undress, it's a little hot." Shen Ming said as he took off the suit on his body and threw it to Xiao Yi behind him, and took off the shirt on his body. Chiguo's upper body, the muscles and scars of his body were like the fangs of a tiger, and the hooligans in front of him trembled instinctively.

And Shen Ming's left arm, which had already defeated 300 people, was congested to crimson, like a soldering iron that had just been pulled out of the furnace.

"Come again! Again! Shen Ming sat back in his place, and continued to wrestle his wrist with his crimson right hand, one of them became more violent, and he killed more than a dozen in a row.

And in the speech, Kanako couldn't help but look at Shen Ming, the muscles of that body, the scars of that body, are telling bizarre stories to those who see them, there are thousands of stories, but they are all about blood, arrogance, life and death.

Kanako doesn't understand why Shen Ming, who doesn't seek fame or profit, is so strong and doesn't put bad guys in her eyes at all, why she cares so much about her words. It's just that in order to satisfy her preferences, she does not hesitate to fight the gangsters of Dongjing, and she also wants to carry out her promotion activities.

As he promised at the beginning, "On your way forward, I will be the vanguard running at the forefront, defying the threat of a qiē, doing what you want to do, all the dangers, I will pack up for you and take away ......"

Kanako couldn't help but feel moved by this kind of man, but just a trace of throbbing made her shake her head to dispel it. She shouldn't be like this, attracted by blood and muscles, obsessed with violence, she is no longer an 18-year-old ignorant girl, and now she should despise violence!

Shen Ming fought all the way from morning to afternoon, and even lunch was eaten on the way to wrestling his wrists. Such a movement even attracted a live broadcast report from a TV station, titled "The Strongest Wrist Wrestling Competition in the History of Dongjing".

Shen Ming challenged the gangsters of the entire Wa Kingdom alone, and ten gold bars worth 5 million Wa Yuan were placed on the table, with simple and easy-to-understand rules, the winner could not only take away the gold bars, but also take one of his arms.

The major TV stations have prepared the mosaic group and are waiting to watch the bloody live broadcast, and the major TV stations are vying to report it, but it is equivalent to giving Kanako a free advertisement.

Without spending a penny on promotion, Kanako appeared on the TV set, and had the opportunity to introduce her anti-yakuza campaign slogan to the citizens of Jeon Dongkyo and even the whole of the country. The kind-hearted TV station even called her the hotline number of the campaign headquarters and the public account number of the political donation.

However, there are also ill-intentioned TV stations that call Kanako's behavior malicious hype, and the shirtless bodyguard Shen Ming is her **.

All kinds of smearing, praise, and bizarre reports emerge one after another. Whether it's a good name or a bad name, Kanako is on fire again, Xiao Yanjian's campaign hotline has been blown up, and the bank account reminded by text messages will be high-speed every minute how many new funds she has entered, in just a few hours, the account that originally had only hundreds of thousands of cigarettes broke through the 6 million mark, which was also called "Great Miracle Day" by the later Japanese election history.

Many candidates have a kind of sigh, "Life has to be quiet, what do friends want".

However, Shen Ming's fate had already made everyone see the blood light, and by 3 o'clock in the afternoon, his red arm had turned black, as if he had been poisoned. The high-intensity and continuous force caused the capillaries of the epidermis to burst open, and beads of blood flowed out of the pores, but he still refused to back down, and had no intention of ending.

Everyone seemed to be waiting, waiting to see the moment when he couldn't hold on to the defeat. Nationalism made the audience in front of the TV set sympathetic to Shen Ming's plight, but many people silently cheered for the gangsters of the Great Japanese Kingdom, and the concept of right and wrong was completely distorted.

Finally, near dusk, Shen Ming met the biggest challenge, a humanoid monster with a height of 180 cm, a weight of 240 pounds, and thick arms like telephone poles.

"This fat body...... I'll never eat pork belly again in my life......" Shen Ming chuckled with sweat.

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