Seeing that there were thugs bullying Uncle Jian, Gao Xianda suddenly took the case.

He was quite loud this time, startling the three Japanese thugs.

The little Japanese leader saw that Gao Xianda was tall and strong, and knew that he dared to come out and meddle in things, and it was definitely not for nothing. But by this time, he had already been unable to ride a tiger.

Not to mention what the two younger brothers behind him think of him, the boss, if he can't give this guy who dares to pick a little color today, then the protection fee on this street will not be collected again in the future.

The little Japanese leader took out a sharp knife for killing fish, and said intriguingly: "You dare to take care of Lao Tzu's idle affairs, you are so impatient!" ”

Gao Xianda didn't wear a police uniform, so these little Japanese only regarded him as an ordinary passerby. A low-level gangster like them, if Gao Xianda was wearing a police uniform and lent him two guts, they wouldn't dare to be so arrogant.

Gao Xianda was naturally not afraid of him, and sneered: "You don't pee and take pictures, just your chicken cub-like physique, you don't even have a gun and dare to learn from others to come out and collect protection money?" ”

"you!" The leader rushed over with a sword.

The knife looked sharp, and Gao Xianda didn't bother to test whether it could break through his defenses.

Gao Xianda picked up the ramen in front of him and splashed it on the man's face.

When the bowl of noodles came up, it was steaming and freshly boiled, and a spoonful of butter was poured on top, and the temperature was still not low.

The little Japanese who was the leader yelled at Wow Wow, and a layer of blisters immediately appeared on his face.

He didn't have the heart to charge, and hurriedly waved his hand to wipe his face.

Gao Xianda rushed over and kicked him in the stomach.

Gao Xianda was born as an American football player, and his leg strength is already developed, and now he has 22 points of strength, which is very effective. Little Japan, who was the leader, was immediately shot backwards like a ball and flew out.

The two younger brothers behind him hurriedly took their eldest brother, but they were also hit by this huge force and took several steps back, leaning against the wall.

How could Gao Xianda let go of the fighter, he quickly pasted it, brushed the watch on his left wrist with his right hand, and the baton was pulled out by him.

He used his police fighting skills, and his baton was whipped at the little Japan.

But it's hard to be the little gangster at the head.

He was first burned in the face, then kicked, and after the two younger brothers in the back were beaten twice, they instinctively used him as a shield. Gao Xianda took out ten sticks, and nine of them hit him.

I don't know when he couldn't scream anymore.

The two younger brothers in the back are not much better. They were pushed against the wall by their eldest brother, and they couldn't stretch out their arms, they couldn't lift their legs, they couldn't move at all. But his head was exposed, and he was hit by Gao Xianda from time to time, and he screamed in pain.

Although their English skills are not very good, they still shout "spare their lives" clearly. Gao Xianda saw that they had already coaxed, so he didn't want to make a big deal out of it, so he put away his stick and scolded: "Get out!" Don't let me see you again! ”、

The two little Japanese thanked them repeatedly, dragged their eldest brother, and ran away.

Gao Xianda thought that he had helped Uncle Jian defeat this group of thugs, and Uncle Jian would express his strong gratitude to him.

Who knew that Uncle Jian just sighed and picked up a broom to clean up the messy scene.

Gao Xianda knew that Uncle Jian's usual business was not very good, and he was smashed again, so he was inevitably a little distressed, so he comforted him and said: "Uncle Jian, don't be sad, these things that were broken are counted on my head, and I will pay for it." ”

Uncle Jian shook his head and said, "These things are not worth anything, what is there to be sad about." I'm worried about you. You stand up for me, I don't know what trouble you will encounter in the future! ”

Gao Xianda smiled confidently: "What is there to worry about, such a little scrap, you can't do anything with the courage of the two of them." ”

Uncle Jian said: "Hey, there are many things you don't know, the world is not peaceful now, which of these gangs is easy to mess with." ”

Gao Xianda was confused by Uncle Jian's words, but he didn't expect Uncle Jian to have a certain understanding of the social situation, so he smiled: "I didn't expect Uncle Jian that you know a lot." ”

Who knew that Uncle Jian just calmly pointed to the TV in the corner, on which a news was playing: "Sweet was shot dead by the police, the major gangs are about to move, and the police warn the public to travel cautiously......"

I didn't expect the efficiency of the media to be so fast, and what just happened has been broadcast live. is Uncle Jian, who has no culture, and he can understand it when he looks at the picture.

Gao Xianda could only smile bitterly and help Uncle Jian clean up the scene.

The bowl of noodles he had just eaten was wasted in just a few bites, and after the exercise just now, Gao Xianda's stomach was even hungrier now. So Uncle Jian helped him roll out a bowl again.

He said in his heart that he could eat noodles this time, but who knew that after just a few bites, three more people came in at the door.

Two of them are very familiar, aren't they the two Japanese brothers who were beaten up just now or who?

It's just that the gangster who took the lead before may have been beaten too hard by Gao Xianda, so he didn't appear this time.

This time it was a sturdy man in his thirties who took the lead. He was shirtless, covered in tattoos, and had a loincloth wrapped around his stomach, and he looked like he was not to be messed with.

"Big brother, it's him!" One of the younger brothers pointed at Gao Xianda.

The man nodded and said to Gao Xianda: "You dare to attack our people from the Oshima Group, are you impatient?" ”

Gao Xianda scolded in his heart: "You still don't let people have a good meal? ”

However, Gao Xianda behaved calmly and sneered: "In Los Santo, when will the Oshima Group be able to take the stage?" ”

The man slammed his hand twice on the chest and shouted, "Bold! How dare you insult me Oshima-gumi like this? Let me meet Taiji Kawada today! ”

After saying that, he kicked on the table next to him, kicked the table over, and the oil and vinegar, spices, and chopstick cages on it spilled on the ground again.

Gao Xianda's face was black, he just cleaned up here, why did he come back? Could it be that these bastards of the Oshima group were all trained by a master?

"Are you stupid?" Gao Xianda said angrily. He wiped his watch in his right hand, pulled out a 9mm pistol from it, aimed it at Kawada Taiji, and said, "You little gangsters, you don't even have a gun, and you dare to come out to learn to collect protection money!" Is there a shame in it? ”

Kawada Taiji's pupils tightened suddenly, and when the two younger brothers called him, they didn't say that the person who stirred up trouble here actually had a gun!

"Yaga!" Taiji Kawada glanced at the two younger brothers, and the two younger brothers showed aggrieved expressions.