Chapter 132: The Essence of Violence
Gao Jun understands the discrimination against Asians in Europe, but when did even the black-skinned pigs start to stand on the head of the yellow race?
If you can't make sense with these bastards, use your fists.
Gao Jun looked at the rest of the African, and directly raised his middle finger, "chimpanzee!" ”
“nothing!”
How could they stand this kind of insult, regardless of the number of people around, they drew a small board axe from their waists, viciously pointed the blade at Gao Jun, tried their best to pretend to be fierce, and after glancing at each other, they roared in a low voice and rushed over.
Once the US Delta Force released a video, in the face of the gangsters with sharp blades, the best thing to do is... Turn around and run!
No matter how high the martial arts are, the kitchen knife will be knocked down!
Gao Jun protected Li Zimu with both hands, and when he saw that there was fire-fighting equipment on the wall on the side, his expression moved, and his right elbow was hammered three times against the glass, and in a wail, the glass shattered to the ground.
Compared with ruthlessness, Gao Jun is a vulture! He can fight for his life more than anyone else.
Picking up the fire axe with both hands, Gao Jun played a trick with a cruel smile, but he still turned the axe very sensibly and slashed it on the head of the fast-rushing Africanke with the unopened side!
This almost didn't scare the other party to death, and he hurriedly blocked it with the small axe in his hand, but the fire axe in Gao Jun's hand weighed nearly twelve gold, and he almost didn't break the opponent's wrist directly, and slashed directly on the shoulder blades of the African Yankee.
Then the fire axe swept and hit the door of the head! The action is clean and impeccable.
At this time, Nicholson also called a helper to come out, and rushed over unreasonably, and the sand pig was kicked two meters away, pressing an African guy to the ground, and the old fist was beaten hard against the bridge of the nose in the eye sockets.
"Meng Jiqi?" Gao Jun crouched down and pulled the hair of an African guy with a nose cover.
"Ahem..."The latter's mouth kept bleeding, and his eyes were so resentful, "The yellow-skinned monkey... Yes! ”
Before he finished speaking, Gao Jun's fire axe smashed down on the root of his thigh, and the leg was directly in an S shape, "Next time, I'll change the blade." ”
"I ask you, I don't want to listen to nonsense."
"Where is Mengjiqi's headquarters? Who is the leader? Gao Jun asked in a low voice, his eyes staring directly at the other party's eyes, and from that pupil he saw fear...
What we want is this effect, people are good at being bullied, and horses are good at being ridden by others.
Truth and law are just the means that the superior likes to use to control the people at the bottom, and the most primitive and high-end competition of human beings is still violence!
"In... In Kudam Street Park. ”
Kudamstrasse is one of the top 10 most famous pedestrian streets in Berlin, Germany, but it is also famous for its night drag racing parties.
"Thank you for your cooperation..." Gao Jun stood up with a smile, and the African guy was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he saw the Chinese lift the axe and directly break the other leg!
Looking at the aching African, Gao Jun shrugged his shoulders helplessly: "I'm very embarrassed, I'm a little compulsive, I don't feel very comfortable seeing that one of your legs is fine." ”
He raised his head, swept past Muhammad and the others, and threw the fire axe on the ground, "Waste them!" ”
…
Li Muzi and Senior Sister, who were covering their faces, both began to tremble in horror, and this scene was completely beyond the understanding of normal people!
They had never seen such a cruel scene...
Looking at the familiar methods of Muhammad and others, Li Muzi had a self-confessed absurd idea in his heart: "It's definitely not the first time they've done this. ”
"Wood... Muzi, who are they? The senior sister couldn't help but take a step back.
The voice trembled a little, but it was not lowered, but Gao Jun heard it clearly, he suddenly turned around, smiled very lightly, and said, "I'm a good person..."
But this smile is so infiltrating in the eyes of the two.
Looking at the Africans rolling on the ground, especially the sound of police cars outside, everyone understood that this thing might not be good.
“BOSS?” Muhammad raised his eyes and said with an inquiring look.
"What's the panic? Our legal department should use it..."
…
Mirabel was sitting in her office entertaining clients when the iPhone in her LV bag rang.
"Excuse me, wait a minute." She smiled apologetically, opened her purse, and was slightly stunned when she saw the caller ID, but then smiled.
"Come to Germany! I hurt someone..."After Gao Jun on the other side of the phone was connected, he didn't let Mirabel open his mouth at all, and explained the matter thoroughly.
Mirabel is an international lawyer who has a good understanding of the laws of the major countries.
For example, federal law stipulates that if intentional injury constitutes a crime, the sentence is generally up to 5 years of liberty (equivalent to China's fixed-term imprisonment), of which: if the following methods are used to commit intentional injury, the sentence is between 6 months and 10 years; where the circumstances are more minor, a sentence of up to 3 years of liberty is to be given.
Obviously, Gao Jun called her for the purpose of not wanting to go in.
"Boss, I'm afraid—" Mirabel rubbed her temples with a headache, this man was really going to get into trouble.
As soon as he was halfway through speaking, he was interrupted by Gao Jun, "Mirabel! I don't give money to raise waste, don't let me down..."
This is equivalent to pointing at her nose and scolding, this girl is not happy in her heart, but no matter how you say it, Gao Jun is her financier, and there is a team behind her that needs the other party's funds to support...
The saying that money is an uncle works all over the world.
"I'll be here right away, don't worry." Mirabel endured his breath and said, after hanging up the phone, his face became very ugly, he took a few deep breaths, and smiled reluctantly at the bald customer in front of him: "I'm sorry, Mr. Julien, I can only transfer your case to other colleagues..."
“Why?” The other party frowned dissatisfiedly, "I chose you." ”
"I'm sorry, I have something important to go to Germany."
Julien's face drooped suddenly, very dissatisfied, but he still had to pretend to be a gentleman, but his eyes glanced up and down at each other, "Ms. Mirabel, do you have to be in such a hurry?" I booked a luxury suite at the Burj Al Arab, and I brought in the best wine from Spain, and we could discuss the case together, what do you say? ”
As he spoke, he began to play hooligan, and the hand on the table slowly touched Mirabel...
Mirabell glanced at her in disgust, twitched her hand vigorously, and frowned, "Mr. Julien, please be respectful, Dubai is a city that respects women." ”
Julien's instant flushed, and as soon as he was about to throw out the swear words in his stomach, he aimed at the tape recorder on the table, and swallowed it back, so he could only snort coldly and walk away.