Chapter 7: Slap in the face
Lin Dalu's other heavy punch hit Ah Chao's forehead with a speed as fast as the wind.
Ah Chao was dizzy, his head was dizzy, and then there was a white expanse in front of him, he couldn't see anything, his whole body felt weak and weak, and he fainted.
Brother Song's face suddenly turned pale, his eyes widened, and he didn't seem to believe that what was happening in front of him was real.
Ah Chao is his number one fighter, and before he was with him, he also won the third place in the underground boxing tournament in the United States, and he knocked down countless people.
When Brother Song chose Ah Chao, he found several foreign special forces who had just retired from the army to compete with Ah Chao, and the result was that none of them were Ah Chao's opponents.
However, at this moment, Ah Chao was instantly knocked down by a boy who was not good-looking, dressed casually, and looked ordinary.
This is not an illusion.
This is a real thing happening right in front of our eyes.
There was silence in the food stalls.
The boss had long been hiding behind the stove.
The man with broken long hair had a face like ashes, the cold sweat on his forehead flowed down, he swallowed his saliva, and he didn't dare to come out, as if he had forgotten the pain in his hands.
Brother Song saw Ah Chao who fell to the ground motionless, and he didn't know if he was dead.
"You, there are two paths to choose from now!" Lin Dalu suddenly said to Brother Song.
Brother Song frowned, his eyes revealing doubts.
"First way, apologize to my friend, I can consider letting you go. ”
Lin Dalu was expressionless, and his words were as cold as ice.
"The second way, slap yourself ten times!"
Brother Song is a well-known figure in Yangcheng, where can he stand this kind of anger.
In addition to his not simple identity, he also practiced taekwondo, and he got a black belt when he was in college, so naturally he will not give in.
He was furious, stood up suddenly, and said coldly: "Grass!
As soon as he finished speaking, he picked up a bottle of beer on the table and smashed it on Lin Dalu's head.
Brother Song's speed was fast, while Lin Dalu's hands were faster than him.
Seeing that the beer bottle was about to be smashed, Brother Song's hand was suddenly held by Lin Dalu and he couldn't move.
Brother Song's face changed, but he reacted quickly, and his right foot was about to kick out.
"Click!"
At the same time, the crisp sound of broken bones sounded.
With a painful sound, Brother Song's right hand was broken.
Lin Dalu did not give the other party a chance to make a move.
Brother Song's face turned pale, his mouth let out a painful groan, and his left hand held his painful right hand and took a few steps back, knocking over two tables, almost not standing firmly.
Meng Chunxue hadn't recovered from Lin Dalu's shock at knocking down Ah Chao, and now she was even more shocked when she saw Lin Dalu scrapping Brother Song's right hand with another move.
Her mouth was wide open and not closed for a long time.
His eyes widened and he was full of incredulity.
She looked at Lin Dalu as if she had seen aliens appear on Earth.
Lin Dalu suddenly became strange in his eyes.
At this time, Lin Dalu walked towards Brother Song, his eyes swept over the killing intent.
Brother Song felt Lin Dalu's killing intent, and hurriedly stepped back, and before he took two steps back, he tripped over a stool.
Lin Dalu stepped forward and grabbed Brother Song.
"Stop, stop!" the long-haired man standing next to him couldn't help but exclaim, "You...... Do you know who Brother Song is?"
He let it go, and he couldn't let Lin Dalu hurt Brother Song anymore, otherwise, he wouldn't be able to explain to Brother Song's family after he went back.
He couldn't think of any other way, hoping to use Brother Song's identity to scare Lin Dalu away.
Lin Dalu glanced at the long-haired man with a cold gaze, and said disdainfully: "I call him the king of heaven!"
"Brother Song is Song Shiyan, one of the four sons of Yangcheng!" said the broken long-haired man.
"I haven't heard of it!" Lin Dalu's face was full of disdain.
"You must have heard of the Song Consortium, Brother Song's father is Song Hanfeng, the president of the Song Consortium!" the broken long-haired man said next.
Lin Dalu's eyes wrinkled slightly, but quickly returned to normal, and said in a mocking tone: "In such a hot weather, someone really needs to send the cold wind." ”
"You, you ......"
The long-haired man saw that Lin Dalu was indifferent, his face did not change, and he had nothing to say.
Song Shiyan realized that Lin Dalu was a master who was not afraid of heaven and earth, but he could no longer provoke him, so he panicked: "This brother, spare me, spare me, I have money at home, as long as you spare me, you can as much as you want." ”
"Money, it's a good thing, but I'm not much interested in it right now. ”
Lin Dalu said, raising his right hand.
"Smack, smack, smack......"
A slap in the face suddenly sounded.
There are ten tones in total, no more, no less.
Lin Dalu's last slap directly beat Song Shiyan all over the ground to find teeth, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.
While Song Shiyan screamed in pain, a clearly visible slap mark appeared on his face.
The long-haired man looked at Song Shiyan with a bewildered face, as if he had forgotten the pain in his hand.
"I already told you that there are only two ways to choose!" Lin Dalu glanced at Song Shiyan, who was sitting on the ground in pain, and said disdainfully, "It looks like you won't choose to apologize, then I'll choose for you!"
"You dare to beat Brother Song like this, I'll fight with you!"
The long-haired man suddenly rushed towards Lin Dalu like crazy, completely ignoring the pain.
Lin Dalu snorted coldly, his body rotated, and with a move the dragon swung his tail, his right foot kicked the long-haired man's abdomen.
The long-haired man flew backwards like a kite off the string, stumbled on the table six meters away, and then fell to the ground along with the table.
If you don't die, you will be injured.
Lin Dalu didn't even look at the long-haired man, picked up Song Shiyan again, and pinched his mouth, as if he had stuffed something into it.
"The name is so elegant, but the character is too bad, it doesn't match your name at all!" Lin Dalu said, letting go of his hand.
Song Shiyan's face was pale, his expression was painful, and his eyes were full of horror.
Sweat broke down his forehead and tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.
"Chunxue, you go back first. Lin Dalu turned to Meng Chunxue and said.
His tone was firm, and he didn't mean to let the other party refuse.
Meng Chunxue was stunned and hadn't come back to her senses yet.
"Hey, I'll tell you to go home first!" Lin Dalu raised his voice.
Meng Chunxue came back to her senses: "You, what are you going to do?"
"If you want to go back first, go back first, don't talk so much nonsense!" Lin Dalu said lightly.
Oh, you're a Lin Dalu, you actually spoke to me in such a tone, and I'll clean you up when I go back!
Meng Chunxue glanced at Lin Dalu, bit her lip, and turned to leave.
She had wanted to leave this hellish place for a long time.
After Meng Chunxue's figure disappeared, Lin Dalu picked up the dizzy Ah Chao and walked towards an alley next to the food stall.
Song Shiyan looked at Lin Dalu's back, his eyes showing a puzzled look.
The corners of his mouth moved, he wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to say it, so he could only watch Lin Dalu carry Ah Chao away.
This small alley is made up of several old houses, and there is a garbage heap in it, which emits a stench. The street lamps installed at the head of the wall are in disrepair, and the lights are dim and still flickering from time to time.
Lin Dalu woke him up after throwing Ah Chao on the ground.