Chapter 209: Master!
Just now, in another luxurious private room very close to Shi Tiexin's private room, some strange voices came out. Of course, there are more strange sounds here, and the sound insulation of the private rooms is good, which does not attract anyone's attention.
But the next moment, the door of the private room was suddenly pushed open, and a girl ran out in a panic. The girl looked very panicked, screaming as she ran.
Then, a dozen Westerners suddenly popped out of the private room. A white man grabbed the girl by the waist, picked her up in the air, laughed and threw it backwards, and threw it to the strong black man in the C position. The little girl was still struggling, but she was slapped in the face by a strong black man, and the whole person was stunned.
Five fingers and one finger, the black man grabbed the girl's face and lifted her up, the black fingers like iron tongs. With a bang, the girl was volleyed against the wall by a strong black man, and her eyes rolled when she hit the wall with the back of her head. She struggled, but she was powerless to shake the other party's arm, so she could only slowly suffocate in vain.
The black strong man didn't have any expression on his face, and there was no further movement, and he was a little weird and stunned, just looking at the woman in his hand struggling. Other Westerners laughed with arrogance and fearlessness.
There were people in other private rooms who came out to see the situation, and then these Westerners had a meal of "Fake squid!" "I sprayed it back. The other spectators seemed to recognize the identities of these Westerners, and did not want to get into trouble, so they retreated.
"Nonono, don't get excited, this boss!" The proprietress appeared for the first time, and rescued the scene with a fairly proficient English: "Our girls here are only showers, not bodies, only with wine, not with sleep!" Of course, the bosses can cultivate a relationship with her, drink, eat, chat - ah! ”
There was a snap, and a white man slapped the proprietress to the ground without saying a word.
"Falk Squid Pool! If you don't give money, you don't sell it! The man straddled his legs above the proprietress and unchained his trousers with a stabbing sound, seeing that he wanted to lift the gun to the proprietress here, and then reached out and grabbed the proprietress airbag.
The proprietress was lying on the carpet and covering her face.
Of course, she is not afraid of this kind of scene, but she has already seen it. She's seen a lot of drunken messes, but today these guys didn't drink to that point at all, and they obviously came to cause trouble on purpose!
So what's polite to them?
Bang, flying up a flirtatious leg, the proprietress kicked the man into a prawn, and then shouted: "Come on, give it to me!" ”
The boys in suits appeared at the end of the hallway, and then rushed towards this side with a menacing attitude. In order to control the situation, Sanban arranged a lot of people here, and more than 20 people rushed over in one go, and the two sides immediately scuffled together.
There was shouting everywhere, there were people everywhere. The proprietress didn't get up either, just pouting her ass and crawling between a pair of legs, trying to get away from the line. But only a few heavy muffled bangs were heard, and several little brothers in suits suddenly fell down beside her, all of whom were holding their chests and unable to speak in pain.
"Nani?!" The proprietress was startled, then turned her head to look, and immediately glared and howled: "Baka! ”
I saw that the corridor behind him was full of young men in suits who fell to the ground in pain, and the black man in the C position dusted off his clothes and didn't care about it at all. The Westerners on the opposite side were also wounded, but they were not seriously injured, but their own side was almost completely wiped out.
Looking at the other side, there was an exclamation, the girl just now wanted to take advantage of the chaos to escape, but now she was caught again.
With a snap, the strong black man grabbed her neck again and lifted her up against the wall with one hand. The girl slapped her arm, but the iron-like arm did not move.
The tall, strong black man didn't have a trace of expression on his face, just looked gloomily at the woman in front of him. Watching her white neck sunken by her own fingers, watching her struggle but unable to do anything, watching her eyes gradually roll white, watching tears flow from the corners of her eyes and biting blood from the corners of her mouth.
The black man had no expression, but his eyes became more and more frenzied and expectant.
Her hands hung down weakly, the woman's face was already bruised, and her body twitched unnaturally.
The corners of the black man's mouth finally showed a strange smile.
At this moment, a sudden whip leg kicked in the air and slammed into his wrist. With a thud, the girl fell to the ground, gasped suddenly, and then coughed in pain, unable to stand up.
Looking at it again, a tough man in a black leather coat is none other than Ah D.
Grumpy D roared, and kicked at the opponent with a series of legs. The little brother in the suit who fell to the ground, everyone who could get up got up, and he didn't fall down even more vigorously, and for a while, the momentum here was lifted.
But the more D kicked, the more frightened he became.
Of course, he has practiced, or he has specially practiced hard work, and all his skills are on his legs. The whip leg just now, I wanted to kick and break the opponent's wrist bone, but I didn't expect the other party to seem to be fine. Kick by kick, as if on an iron block. Although the other party was forced to retreat again and again for a while, his legs began to hurt.
He's a master!
Where did the master come from?
The rest of the Westerners were also above the level, and they quickly repelled the counterattack of the little brother in the suit.
Bang, a white man stepped on the chest of a little brother in a suit, crushed it hard, and then kicked it violently in the chest and abdomen, and the little brother in the suit almost vomited blood.
"Vulnerable waste!" The white man laughed, looked like he was the king of the world, and spoke in a strange Mandarin: "Inferior yellow people! ”
At the same time, a few people came around, and then smirked and pounced on D from behind, intending to make a front and back attack.
At this moment, there was a bang, and the door of the private room on the side of the corridor suddenly opened.
The door opened so violently that the thick and huge door panel slammed down on the white man, sending the whole white man's fan back like a table tennis ball.
The rest of the Westerners paused suddenly, and they were all stunned.
Knock, knock, in the sound of heavy footsteps, a large man more than two meters tall appeared.
Dressed in black leather clothes, wearing black sunglasses on his face, he was majestic and domineering, and his face was full of shadows, and the king of Hades was afraid of ghosts. The key question is - he carried a table!
He directly put the big table for drinking out of the private room!
Before the Westerners could react, in the dull whistling sound, Shi Tiexin rounded the big table with both arms, and then suddenly threw it towards the place where the Westerners were gathered.
The sound of breaking the air was like muffled thunder.
Clang, click, wail. Some were directly hit, some were knocked to the ground with those who fell to the ground, some were tripped when dodging, and some fell by themselves, in short, the Westerner front was in chaos in an instant.