Chapter 79: Violent Racist Fighting

As soon as the black bodyguard stretched out his arms, he saw Yang Di raise his hands and grab his elbows, and then he felt a sharp pain, and his two arms were suddenly numb.

From Deborah's point of view, Yang Di's movements are full of rhythmic beauty, as if she is watching an action movie by Chinese kung fu superstar Jet Li (Deborah has a wide range of interests, and Chinese kung fu movies are also one of the types of movies she likes to watch, so she knows Jet Li), I saw Yang Di's two hands grabbing between the elbows of the black bodyguard and twisting, the black bodyguard's arms hung down softly, and then Yang Di turned over and kicked a beautiful side kick, and the shiny black leather shoes kicked firmly on the face of the black man, and the face of the black man seemed to be distorted at that moment, staggered back a few steps, and fell softlyใ€‚

Yang Di didn't use any aura and martial arts, he was just casually playing with this black bodyguard, if he wanted the life of this black bodyguard, Yang Di was only afraid of blowing lightly, even just looking at him, he could use a spiritual attack to make this black big man see God.

Another black bodyguard behind Agassi opened his eyes in surprise, and immediately reached out to take out a revolver in his arms, only to find that Yang Di no longer knew when, there was already an extra pistol in his hand, and the muzzle of the pistol was already on Agassi's head.

The black bodyguard with the gun in his hand was a little overwhelmed, and Yang Diyang said lightly: "Put down the gun, lie on the ground, and hold your head in both hands!"

The black bodyguard hesitated a little, but Yang Di smiled faintly, "snapped" a crisp gunshot, and the black bodyguard fell down with a miserable scream, rolling on the ground with his legs covered, blood oozing from his fingers, bright and dazzling.

Wei Si was completely stunned, and looked at Yang Di in amazement, she never thought that it would be Yang Di, an oriental young man, who shot and injured people.

In fact, Yang Di could completely release his aura and knock down this bodyguard in the air, but he didn't do it, but chose to shoot.

Feeling the cold muzzle of the gun on his head, Agassi's legs and stomach turned a little, but after all, he had seen strong winds and waves, and snorted coldly: "Little guy in the east, do you know who I am? You will pay an unbearable price for your current actions." โ€

Yang Di couldn't help but be a little funny, this Agassi had obviously always been arrogant, and until this time he was still very nervous, pretending to be calm, so he smiled and said: "I said, if you don't apologize, I will beat you into a pig's head!"

As soon as Yang Di's words fell, more than a dozen "pop" sounds sounded, and Yang Di had already slapped Agassi more than a dozen times, and this time he really beat this guy into a pig's head!

Yang Di looked at Agassi, who had turned into a pig's head, and said disdainfully: "You Caucasians always think that you are superior, but I want to tell you that these so-called Caucasian people who think they are superior, when our ancestors were riding in carriages and fighting the world with bows and arrows, your ancestors were still fighting with monkeys on the trees for fruits to eat!"

After dropping a sentence, Yang Di and Deborah floated away and left the billiard room.

In the next few days, Yang Yang played with Deborah in the casino during the day, and at night, Yang Yang went to relax accompanied by Deborah, so Yang Di's life in the past few days was very relaxed, nothing more than playing tennis, golf, billiards and so on with Deborah.

Three days later, Deborah had something to do and returned to China, and Yang Di was also preparing to return to Huaxia tomorrow, and on the last night of this luxury cruise, Yang Di went to a casino alone to gamble.

In the luxurious VIP room of the casino, Yang Di is playing stud with several polite and polite rice men at the moment, their style is standard rice middle class, polite and polite, especially in the presence of foreigners, they like to show their gentlemanly demeanor even more.

This time, the gambling money on the table is not large, and the wins and losses in one night are generally around several hundred thousand dollars, of course, if you are particularly lucky, it is not impossible to lose 10,000 dollars in one night.

After playing a few games, Yang Di's luck was very good, and he won thousands of dollars at once, Yang Di suddenly felt that gambling with them was not interesting, so he smiled at several gamblers and said sorry, and quit the gambling game.

Yang Di went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and just pushed the door and walked out, the beautiful shadow in front of him flickered, his arms were grabbed and taken to the corner, and then he saw a pure and beautiful blonde girl leaning against the wall.

With Yang Di's skills, if she didn't want this girl to grab her arm, she would naturally not be able to succeed, but Yang Di saw that this was a beautiful girl who didn't pose any threat, so she caught it.

The girl in front of her, with a black sundress and crystal heels. Delicate and fair skin. A slender and hot and sexy figure, a delicate and towering nose, and big blue and deep eyes, outlining the most Western-style beauty.

IT'S JUST THAT NOW SHE LOOKED A LITTLE FRIGHTENED, AND AS SOON AS SHE REACHED OUT AND STUFFED A TEN-YUAN DOLLAR INTO YANG DI'S SHIRT POCKET, SHE SAID ANXIOUSLY: "WAITER, HELP ME." As he spoke, he pulled Yang Di in front of her and tried to cover her.

IT TURNED OUT THAT THIS GIRL THOUGHT OF HERSELF AS A WAITRESS IN THE CASINO, AND LOOKING AT HER FRIGHTENED EXPRESSION AT THE MOMENT, IT SEEMED THAT SHE WAS IN TROUBLE AND NEEDED YANG DI TO HELP HER.

The girl suddenly hooked Yang Di's neck and said, "Bow your head and pretend to kiss me, ah, but don't really touch me." โ€

Since everyone has given her money to help her, and she is such a beautiful girl, Yang Di lowered her head cooperatively, although she was not really kissing the Western beautiful girl in front of her, but the two faces were close at hand, her big eyes were as clear as Bitan, and her curved and slender eyelashes seemed to be able to scratch Yang Di's eyelids.

Knowing that it was a psychological effect, Yang Di's eyelids were still itchy and jumping, and he smelled her girlish fragrance, and his mouth seemed to be able to feel the girlish fragrance she spewed, Yang Di was not familiar with her after all, and felt a little embarrassed, so he pushed her away and said "NO, NO, NO!"

The sound of chaotic footsteps sounded around the corner, and a trace of anxiety appeared on the face of the beautiful girl in the West: "Sir, I, I will give you fifty dollars, you must help me, otherwise I will die today!", said and took out five ten-dollar bills from his small satchel and stuffed them into Yang Di's jacket pocket.

At this moment, at the end of the long corridor, three or four stout men rushed out, cursing loudly, and pushing open the rooms where no one was around.

Yang Di was shocked to find that the leading fat man, whom he knew, was Agassi, who was beaten into a pig's head by himself a few days ago.

Seeing that Yang Di did not cooperate with her, the Western beautiful girl was even more frightened, looked at the door number of the men's bathroom, and reached out to push the door to hide in.

Yang Di was childlike, grabbed her, and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, I will do magic, after I use magic, they won't be able to see the two of us." โ€

Yang Di took out two playing cards in his pocket, which were souvenirs of the casino, and the golden wire poker was sealed.