Chapter 223: Unlucky Moxi
Moxie looked at the who suddenly appeared with a blue face, shocked by the other party's ferocity, and at the same time, he was constantly thinking about how much chance he could have of winning if he fought later, and everyone could see that the "blackout" just now was the ghost of this.
"Who are you, I don't remember offending you."
If it were normal, Moxie would not talk to a black man so well, but the other party can beat his subordinates in such a short time, Moxi can't pay attention to it.
Although he still looks down on black people, this one in front of him is still a strong man.
Liszt showed teeth that were many times whiter than his skin: "Old George and the merchants in the community have not offended you, you don't want to rob their property." ”
Moxie doesn't think so: "No, no, you're not right, we signed a contract, and in fact I'm doing a great job as a manager." ”
Liszt sneered: "Your shameless appearance is especially like a certain red-bellied golden pheasant living in the White House." ”
"I'm Moxie Keske, not some kind of chicken!"
shouted such a line equivalent to the hot-blooded comic line of the island country, and Moxie's body also rushed up with the line.
Moxie is very fast, his fists are breaking the wind, he is a mixed martial arts player, and he has really fought underground black boxing for several years, and he will not show mercy when he strikes.
Unfortunately, he met Liszt, and Moxie's movements were like slow motion in Liszt's eyes.
Liszt came first, kicked him on the lower abdomen and knocked him to the ground, and to his surprise, Moxie got up as quickly as he could.
Although Liszt had already controlled his strength, he only used one-third of his strength, and he didn't use a little [strength], but he was able to be unharmed, which was enough to make Liszt interested.
Moxie didn't expect that the other party had also practiced, although he began to suffer a little loss, but his strictly trained muscles were not afraid of that bit of strength...... It's still quite painful, but I don't say it, I knew I would have called one less last night.
Moxie shook off the two relaxed muscles next door, his body kept moving forward and backward to adjust his center of gravity, and his eyes were fixed on Liszt: "It's a little interesting, what's your name?"
Liszt was a little surprised, he didn't expect Moxie to say this, and raised his chin and beckoned to him: "Come, I'll tell you later." ”
"You've me off!" As soon as the words fell, the Moxi people had already rushed to the front, and a punch was blasted, and the speed was much higher than just now, showing a very explosive force.
Liszt took a step back and dodged the punch lightly, and Moxie felt a sense of weakness as a punch to the cotton, and his face changed and he retracted it with a heavy kick to Liszt's shin.
The leg made a crunch.
It's hard to buy a sound, is it bright?
Liszt did not dodge this time, but instead raised his knee and limped outward, bang~ uh-huh
Bone-to-bone, a painful Moxie snorted, retracted his leg and struck Liszt in the chin with a left hook.
Liszt leaned back a little with his upper half back, just right to avoid this punch, the range of movement was not large but just avoided, and then Liszt stood on tiptoe, clasped his fists with both hands in the posture of a boxer, and waved provocatively again: "Kang Mao Beibi, your speed is too slow." ”
Moxie threw four or five punches in a row, all of which were dodged by Liszt, Moxie was slightly panting, but this actually mocked him, and his angry waist bowed and opened his hands to hug Liszt's waist, and if you dodge, you will fall down, suppress you on the ground and see how you dodge.
Liszt was able to avoid it again, but instead of doing so, he cooperated and kicked his legs out in the air as the opponent threw him down with one hand around his waist and the other on his knees, and when he landed on the ground, he bent one arm around Moxi's neck, and bent his arm into an elbow with one hand to thrash the attacker from top to bottom.
"Moxie yes, do you think I can only box, I can't miss the UFC fight!"
Moxie's face was flushed, and his right fist hit Liszt's waist one by one, but he was weak because he couldn't breathe and his posture couldn't rely on his strength, and he wouldn't do any harm to Liszt.
After all, Moxi was born in the big black fist, and he didn't care about the rules of the ring or anything, not to mention that it wasn't in the ring now, so he was even more unscrupulous.
Liszt didn't expect that Moxi was such a dignified little boss, and he actually bit his teeth when he was single-handed, or biting people in front of his subordinates, he really didn't care about face at all, he was a ruthless person.
Liszt's vest this time was a little fatter than his own, and there was actually some "filler" in the silicone skin, so Liszt didn't feel pain, but he still pretended to be bitten and threw Moxi out.
After Moxie fell to the ground, he rolled away from Liszt, and then fell to one knee with an extra Hemerson pistol in his hand: "Whew...... Don't move...... Whew......"
Liszt was a little disappointed, the reason why he released the water was actually to let Moxi continue to play, and so far he has behaved as an "ordinary person", after all, his vest is to appear in front of people, or not to show too "superhuman" ability.
Although an FBI agent destroys a small gangster, it will not make it difficult for others to accept, but if this FBI agent can break a wall with one punch and easily dodge bullets, it will cause many people to investigate.
For example, in S.H.I.E.L.D., Liszt remembers that he was investigated by Phil Coulson after he only had a contact with the "Night Stalker" in New York, although Phil claimed to be a federal agent at the time.
Liszt put so much water, but he wanted to use normal human means to subdue Moxie, escort him away in front of a group of witnesses, and experience Mingjin's combat effectiveness by the way, but this person actually used the gun directly, isn't this the same as flipping the table if you can't talk, and it's the kind that doesn't talk a few words.
"Are you really going to shoot?"
Moxi, who had recovered his breath, snorted coldly and slowly stood up: "Stupid, can't you see the situation clearly, you actually use this tone to talk to me and figure out who is holding the gun!"
After saying that, I had to pull the trigger, without a bit of nonsense, very decisively.
"Don't!" Josie screamed in fright, covering her eyes with her hands, and then she heard a gunshot followed by an explosion, followed by a man's screams.
"I'm a professional at guns."
This voice, just when Josie thought that everything was over, and even the last backer was going to be finished, suddenly her heart lit up.
Hesitantly lowered her hand and opened her eyes slightly, Moxie, whom she regarded as a tyrant, was now jumping up and down like a monkey with her hands covered, and the federal agent had an extra revolver in his hand at some point, and a wisp of white smoke came out of the muzzle.
At the moment when he was about to pull the trigger, Liszt shot first, and the bullet entered the barrel of his gun first, causing the pistol to explode, instantly destroying two of his fingers.
"Bastard, bastard, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"
Moxi's angry appearance frightened the George couple and Josie, and Liszt was about to make a move, when Omelly saw that Moxie was at a disadvantage, and not only were all his men beaten down, but even he himself had broken a finger, and his mind couldn't help but come alive again.
"LAPD, SIR, PLEASE STAND BACK!"
Omelly stood between Liszt and Moxie and pointed at Liszt: "This is the prisoner we want to arrest, you can't hurt people casually." ”
Liszt looked at O'Meli playfully, and then glanced at Justin, who still didn't dare to take his head: "LAPD, that's it?"
Omelly also saw Justin's performance, and his face turned red: "Now I'm talking to you, LAPD is handling the case, this person is handed over to us, you are not allowed to beat him again." ”
Omelly actually felt that he was reckless, and he didn't want to help Moxie, after all, Moxi's gang was bullying him and Justin, but he really put himself in the role of a policeman, so he didn't allow Liszt to break people in private, after all, Moxie had broken two fingers.
Although Omeli hates Moxie, Omelly is still an ordinary person after all, he does not understand the cruelty of the underground society, and thinks that Mossi has been duly punished, so this black man will deal with Mosxi again.
Liszt didn't know what O'Meli thought, but Liszt was not used to him: "You yourself are clay God who can't protect himself, and you are still in the mood to help him, think about how you should explain to the police." ”