Chapter 342: Fighting in a group
The hall was in chaos, with shouts and angry scoldings coming one after another, mixed with screams from time to time, and it became a pot of porridge.
Tan Jing was dumbfounded, she stood beside Jerry Chen and looked at the scene in front of her that was even more chaotic than the vegetable market, and she couldn't speak stupidly with her mouth open.
"Ahh Know who I am? I'm a ...... from the district committee Ahh I bite too. ”
"It's you who bites your turtle grandson, Lao Tzu has iron teeth and copper teeth, I'm afraid of you!!"
"Don't fight, I admit defeat, admit defeat."
"Damn, admit defeat, you're still dragging my eggs, let go !!!"
For people who have not undergone professional training, fights are basically grappling-based. You punch, I block, you kick, I hug, and then basically roll on the ground, you come and go.
If there are more people, especially in group fights, then this situation will be even more, two to one, three to one is basically stable.
If it's a dozen two, a dozen three, it's basically looking for abuse.
Jerry Chen was a little speechless and looked at the scene in front of him that was messing up into a pot of porridge, and his heart was still a little warm, indicating that this week's 'doing a good deed every day' was not done in vain.
But this scene ...... He shook his head slightly, in fact, he didn't need everyone's help, he alone could let Liu Weimin and others know why the flowers were so red.
"Jerry Chen, this ...... This ......"
Tan Jing pulled his arm and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.
She has been a good baby since she was a child, and she belongs to the kind of good children and students who study hard and work hard under the guidance of their parents.
From childhood to adulthood, not once. So when I saw the scene at this moment, I felt a sense of confusion and helplessness.
"Don't worry about it, you can't get out of a small fight of this level."
Jerry Chen said lightly, but as soon as his words fell, the "thing" of slapping his face came.
"I'll smash you to death, you two people!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Weimin, who was hugged by two people and knocked to the ground, roared angrily, grabbed a chair, and waved it towards an old man and a middle-aged man.
Both of them were patients, one was hanging from his arm with a plaster cast on his left hand, and the other was a little pale when he was old, otherwise the two would not have worked together to subdue Liu Weimin.
"Be careful" Tan Jing shouted nervously, obviously the two of them were not very convenient to move, and this chair would inevitably hit if it fell down.
Jerry Chen hurriedly stepped forward, and stretched out his right hand to intercept in the direction where Liu Weimin's chair was smashed.
Smack.
The chair fell on Jerry Chen's arm, and the force was so great that it suddenly fell apart.
The weapon was moved, and the momentum was so huge that everyone who was entangled together was slightly stunned, and involuntarily relaxed the fight and looked over.
In the eyes of everyone, Jerry Chen looked at Liu Weimin coldly, his right hand that was smashed trembled slightly, and said coldly: "It's cool to smash, right?" ”
Because everything was too sudden, he didn't have time to run the inside, let alone "King Kong is not bad", and there was a pain in his arm.
If it weren't for Xiaocheng's cultivation, the strength of his body would be stronger than that of ordinary people, and at this moment, I am afraid that his right hand would be abolished.
It can also be seen from this that Liu Weimin's chair is to put people to death, and he has murderous thoughts at all.
"You scum, you're finished, someone must call the police, wait for the bureau, see how I play you to death!!"
Liu Weimin was disheveled, his hair was messy, and his body was dirty, and his eyes glared at Chen Jerry with resentment and threatened.
As he spoke, he moved his head and looked around, looking for weapons.
"You don't have a chance." Jerry Chen suddenly said lightly.
Just when Liu Weimin was puzzled, Jerry Chen had already stepped out, clenched his right hand into a fist, and punched him.
In the eyes of everyone, the fist, not fast, like a slow hanging bell pendulum, can watch the trajectory move forward, and like a hammer slowly crashing towards the city gate, slowly.
But Liu Weimin's eyes widened suddenly, he felt a trace of horror, and he was suddenly born from his heart.
This terrifying feeling came so suddenly, so suddenly that he trembled all over, but his body couldn't dodge.
"No," a shrill cry came out of his mouth.
The next moment, Jerry Chen's fist had smashed into his abdomen.
A huge force erupted in Liu Weimin's abdomen, and in the stunned eyes of everyone, Liu Weimin's body was like a doll that had been thrown out, soaring into the air, and was directly punched into the sky.
Then it flew through the air, drew a bright parabola, and finally slammed into the ground.
Everyone's eyes involuntarily looked towards Liu Weimin, who had fallen to the ground, without even snorting, his eyes were closed and he obviously fainted, his body was still twitching slightly, and he was foaming at the mouth.
Gollum
Gollum
The sound of swallowing saliva reverberated in the hall.
That's a person of one or two hundred pounds, who was punched two meters into the air, and then fell to the ground.
That's a lot of power, that's a lot of strength.
For a while, Liu Weimin's relatives and friends looked at Jerry Chen with fear, and their hearts were full of regret.
This person is so fierce, they even want to do it, how stupid is this, how desperate is they looking for death?
For a while, the momentum plummeted.
At the same time, the people who trembled with them were like rainbows, and after a while, Liu Weimin's group of helpers were subdued one by one.
The die is cast!
However, at this moment, a siren sounded sharply, from far and near.
"Jingcha is coming!!"
"Who reported it! It's trouble, it's troublesome. ”
"It must be one of them, how can we report it. That person has a relationship with the Jing Bureau, and this is a big trouble. ”
The crowd was restless for a while, and most of the people in the hall were ordinary people, and the common people had a sense of fear of jingcha in their bones.
For a while, everyone's minds were chaotic, and some people had even begun to run away.
As the sound of Jing's whistle got closer and closer, Jingche seemed to have entered the hospital, and Tan Jing also felt nervous.
She is a "well-behaved" child, and naturally, like most people, she is born with a sense of fear and fear for Jingcha.
She took Jerry Chen's hand and lowered her voice and said urgently; "Jerry Chen, what should I do? Why don't you run? ”
Hearing this, Jerry Chen rolled his eyes, pulled her hand away, and said angrily: "What are you running!?" Why should I run? I'm not afraid of crooked shadows, I'm running a fart!! ”
He didn't expect Tan Jing to be so "stupid".
And at this moment, a rush of footsteps came from outside.
"What's wrong!? What's going on here!? ”
"We're jingcha, don't mess around, stand still for me!!"