Just as the man exposed his ugly thing to the air, fantasizing about how docile the little sheep was under his crotch, a large, strong hand rested on his shoulder.

"!" The good thing was interrupted, and the furious man turned back angrily, he wanted to see which blind bastard dared to defeat his interest at this time. As soon as he turned around, a big fist appeared in front of him, and then it was dark in front of him, and the sound of the broken nose bone sounded so crisp, although it was his nose bone, before he could feel the pain, the man flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string, just like Zou Lin who had just slapped him, and his head hit the wall before he stopped.

Without looking at the man who was sitting on the ground with tears, snot, and blood on his face, Zhao Qiang walked over, helped up Zou Lin, who was at a loss, tidied up the clothes on her body, and asked lightly: "Are you okay?" ”

Zou Lin relieved himself, and after seeing the person who came, he plunged into Zhao Qiang's arms and cried profusely, and after a while, the clothes on Zhao Qiang's chest were soaked. Zhao Qiang gently patted Zou Lin's back and said softly: "Okay, it's okay, everything is with me." ”

After speaking, he gently pushed away Zou Lin, who was still sobbing, and handed her a backpack full of money. Zou Lin opened it and saw that it was full of clothes worn by some women, from underwear and underwear to down jackets and jeans, everything was available, and the labels on the clothes were not even torn off.

"There are other rooms, you go and change your clothes, I don't know if it's suitable or not, and also, take this bottle of water, it's cold, it's cold, let's make do with your face." Zhao Qiang said, Zou Lin nodded lightly, said "thank you" and ran out with a backpack and a water bottle.

Seeing Zou Lin's figure disappear outside the door, Zhao Qiang pulled the man on the ground by the hair, "Don't pretend to be dead, ask you a few questions!" With that, a heartwarming kick beckoned to the man who was limp on the ground.

The man was originally mixed on the road, relying on the year in the sports school to learn a few hands of kung fu, when the fight was spicy, in a short time on the road mixed up a lot of fame, this time was a sneak attack, people did not see clearly on the dark loss, holding the principle of a good man does not eat the loss in front of him, hiding on the ground and pretending to be dead, seeing that he couldn't dodge, a very bare bone got up from the ground, wiped the blood off his face, his eyes flashed a trace of fierceness, and he saw that the person who came was just more than 1.7 meters 7, and he was slightly chubby, so he shouted arrogantly: "Boy, You dare to fucking touch me, do you know what Lao Tzu is messing with? After speaking, a slap greeted Zhao Qiang's face.

Zhao Qiang remained silent, raised his hand to hold the other party's hand, the man struggled twice, but the hand couldn't be retracted, and was about to kick hard, as soon as the foot moved, Zhao Qiang pushed lightly, the man's center of gravity was unstable, and he rushed to the wall again in a few steps.

As soon as the connoisseur stretched out his hand, he knew if there was any, the man was planted in Zhao Qiang's hands twice in a row, and he knew that he had encountered a hard stubble this time, and he didn't care about his face that hit the wall again, so he didn't say anything this time, turned around and put on a posture, and attacked Zhao Qiang with a low roar.

The man has become so famous on the road, relying on the basic skills laid in the sports school back then, for so many years, he has almost become the leader of the circle, what kind of wind and waves have not been seen, the injury on his face is nothing to him at all, the man thought, the first two times were Lao Tzu's light enemy, look at how Lao Tzu cleans you up this time!

Lian Jiazi is Lian Jiazi, the man became serious, and the temperament on his body suddenly improved a lot, his fists were clenched, his steps were steady, and he looked sophisticated, seeing Zhao Qiang standing there without moving, without any preparation, he couldn't help but feel a little relieved, how about it, look at Lao Tzu's posture and be stupid, but after all, the opponent has practiced, and let himself be on the road twice, and the man does not dare to underestimate the enemy, thinking about it, the movements under his feet have also accelerated, learning the steps of a boxer, and walking around Zhao Qiang, From time to time, he also punched twice to test Zhao Qiang's reaction.

What kind of person is Zhao Qiang, Wei Tao, a big killer trained by the top killer, the kung fu of this guy in front of him can't get into his eyes, there is a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and he stares coldly at the clown-like figure jumping in front of him.

The man was angered by the smile on Zhao Qiang's face, for so many years, who dared to be so arrogant in front of him, usually this little white face met him in the bar, which one didn't nod and walk around, today he was actually spoiled by this little white face, how can he swallow this breath? With a low snort, a beautiful whip leg swept out.

This whip leg is a man's stunt that has been practiced hard for many years and relies on to become famous, and many people in the rivers and lakes have been kicked into fools by this trick, and this time it was used on Xiaobaimian, which cheapened him. What I didn't expect was that as soon as my leg was raised, the other party had already moved, and I didn't see how it moved, and the man only knew that he had eaten another heartwarming foot.

The force of this kick was so great that the man even kicked it directly into his stomach with a scream, and he didn't know that he had broken a few ribs by kicking, and he was left lying on the ground humming.

"Can you ask questions now?" Zhao Qiang smiled and squatted beside the man again, waking up the man who was in shock.

When the man opened his eyes, he saw Zhao Qiang squatting in front of him with a wicked smile, enduring the sharp pain in his chest, and scolded: "Ask, ask your uncle, you don't go to inquire, grandpa, where am I!" After saying that, he coughed violently, and blood foamed down the corners of his mouth.

Simple mind and well-developed limbs, this is Zhao Qiang's evaluation of the guy in front of him, it's all at this time, your boss may have fed the zombies a long time ago, what the hell is it, Zhao Qiang snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and pulled the handful of yellow hair on the top of the man's head, and greeted him with a big slap on that obscene face.

"Stop fighting, boss, stop fighting, you ask, I'll say anything." The pig-headed man finally couldn't resist it, blood, tears, snot and something were dripping all over the ground, and a few scorched yellow teeth were also lost, seeing that Zhao Qiang didn't mean to stop at all, he couldn't stop telling him.

Zhao Qiang snorted coldly, stopped his hand, pulled the pig-headed man's collar and wiped the stolen goods in his hand, and stared at the guy in front of him with a calm face.

"Dude, what the hell are you doing?" Zhao Qiang asked maliciously.

The pig-headed man shrank his neck, and his crying voice came out: "Boss, aren't you kidding me, I'm just a gangster watching the scene in a bar." ”

"Oh, really?" Zhao Qiang said noncommittally, searched out a lot of small things from the pig-headed man's pocket, and picked a ZIPPO lighter to play with in his hand, "Where did you get these things?" ”

"Boss, if you like these things, just take them, and treat them as your younger brother honoring your old age." Everything was snatched from the dead by the pig-headed man, and seeing that the evil star in front of him liked it, he was busy being a good person.

"You just captured that woman?" Zhao Qiang lit the lighter with a thud, and the orange flames jumped.

"Yes...... No, it was done by the fourth child and a few of them, and it has nothing to do with me...... Yes! Please, Boss, don't, don't be impulsive! The pig-headed man didn't finish speaking, so he shouted, Zhao Qiang ignored him, and poured the pig-headed man's head with a bottle of ZIPPO's original fire oil on his face.

"So what just happened?" Zhao Qiang put away the oil and asked lightly, "You kid is fat enough, who dare to touch me when you know that I am coming?" ”

The mixed liquid on the pig-headed man's face was embarrassed, but he didn't dare to reach out to wipe it, and said with a sad face: "Big, big brother, I don't know if you are old, that little girl, no, it's a sister-in-law, and she doesn't say anything, otherwise you don't dare to borrow my guts." ”

Zhao Qiang saw that the fire oil on the pig-headed man's face was almost volatilized, so he continued to pour a little more on him, and said lightly: "Give me a reason not to kill you, if you are satisfied, I will let you have a way out." ”