The leader was very nervous, the hostages were in his hands, and he was afraid of something: "You say, let me go, just let it go!" Isn't it very shameless! You beg me! Perhaps, when I'm in a good mood, I might be able to let her go. ”

Song Infinity hostages felt that their patience had reached a critical point.

Little hands are ready to move.

The leader became more and more rampant, waving his hand, and several of his subordinates began to look at him, holding the iron water pipe, and waved it towards Secretary Qiao and Mo Yu, seeing that they were about to rush up!

Seeing this, Song Wuyin frowned, and shouted: "I said, you ugly men, have you asked my opinion?" ”

A group of ugly men carrying iron pipes: !!

Tired of living?

The leader had a pair of big hands and quickly threw them at Song Wuji's little face: "If you don't give you some color, you really don't know whose hands you are!" ”

As a result, a small hand, petite and slender, with slender fingers, gently grasped the leader, and under his eyes, there was mockery.

The tone is contemptuous and sarcastic: "Oh? In whose hands, what does it matter? I see, some people just have itchy skin and owe it to clean up! ”

Leader:???

I thought the slap that landed on the hostage's face, but I was grabbed tightly by the wrist and couldn't move at all!

What's going on?!

Is this little hand the strength of a normal woman? It's stronger than steel!

Song infinity chuckled, his eyebrows were picturesque, he raised slightly, and his other hand directly held the iron pipe hanging across his neck.

This straight, straight iron pipe is bending rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Scrapped.

All witnesses present: !!

With one hand directly, he easily used force to pinch the wrist of the ugly man who was the leader of the overall situation into a strange curved arc, which was obviously not a normal angle.

Let out a cry of pain: "Ahhhh You don't want to let me go! The leader let out a miserable scream, causing a group of strong and ugly men on the sidelines to panic and look at each other!

"What are you doing in a daze, why don't you come in a hurry and beat this stinky woman down! It's hurt to die, come and save me! ”

With an order, the strong man who had originally surrounded Secretary Qiao and Mo Yu quickly retreated, grabbed the iron water pipe, rushed towards Song Wuji, and quickly formed a circle.

The iron pipes were about to move, and they were on the verge of testing, wandering, but no one stepped forward.

Secretary Qiao and Mo Yu were very fast, and as soon as the ugly men retreated, they immediately picked up the iron rod from the ground and rushed towards the circle surrounding Song Infinity.

At such a good time, if you don't beat you to death, you're sorry for the grievances you just had!

It's chaos.

The ugly man group was divided into two groups, one group fought with the man, and the other group went to save the boss.

In these years, Huaxia control is too good.

Knives are not bought privately.

Firearms are not bought for smugglers.

As the leader of the gangsters who fought in a group and became a brother in the underworld, at this moment, he shed humble and painful tears in his heart. Now in my hand, it would be nice if I didn't hold a molten iron pipe.

Comrade Song Wuyin lowered his head, and in front of the poor leader, he rewarded a light but gold-rich thief's fist, "Tut-tut, I see, you are bullying more and less!" ”

With a punch, the leader's tall body, like a shabby doll, flew out in a straight line.

Immediately afterwards, Song Wuyin kicked another strong man.

is like a big guy, the kind of domineering side leakage.

Grab one with one hand, reward a punch, and lie down, and the soldiers are like a mountain.

In less than three minutes, it was easy, and 12 tall and ugly men were collectively out!

Mo Yu holding the iron bar: ......

Secretary Joe holding an iron bar: ......

silently put down his weapon and sent a look of surprise and admiration to the people involved.

Comrade Song Wuyin opened a pair of beautiful eyes with dignity, "Look at what, I'm just a delicate flower!" Except for the kind with a little more strength! ”