Chapter 178: Fighting

Cheng Ming pointed to the east and west, and the guide to the north, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, sweeping invincible.

The thugs were knocked out one by one like toys, and none of them could hold him a move.

Although the last world is the end of the world, it is still the blessing of one world after all.

Cheng Ming's physique has long been impossible to theorize.

Don't look at his fair skin, and his figure is not burly, but his physical fitness is a figure at the level of the king of special forces, which is far inferior.

Cheng Ming himself doesn't know how long he hasn't tried the taste of pain.

With these thugs' sticks, for Cheng Ming, they can't even count as the strength of the massage.

Few of the people who can mix in the mahjong parlor are fools, and as soon as the fight started here, the gamblers ran away in a swarm.

As for how many people in the middle are holding sheep, I don't know.

Anyway, as far as Cheng Ming observed, few of them were clean.

The red hair in the corner has long lost the calm momentum of the eldest brother, and his eyes are about to pop out.

He took out a pistol and shouted, "Stop, stop me, if you dare to move, Lao Tzu will kill you with one shot." ”

There were two or three kittens left in the thugs, and they were already frightened, and immediately retreated when they heard the shouting.

Cheng Ming glanced at it and snorted: "Trick your heart!" ”

Kick a thug out and slam it against the wall.

borrowed the reaction force to jump directly behind the big girl, and a Haidilao pinched her neck in front of her.

The big girl screamed before she could rush out of her mouth and was held back, and her hands grabbed Cheng Ming's hand, and the whole person was like a big fish, struggling constantly.

However, no matter how she struggled, she couldn't shake the slightest, Cheng Ming's straight outstretched arm did not move at all, and the other hand still had the leisure to take off the cigar and flick the cigarette ash.

"If you don't shoot, you're not a man!" Cheng Ming said contemptuously.

At this time, the red hair realized that during the whole process of the fight, the cigar in the other party's mouth did not fall.

It's troublesome to say, but in fact, from the time the thugs rushed out to the confrontation between the two sides, it took less than two minutes in total.

The feeling of red hair is the strongest, the last moment is still in the joy of harvesting big water fish, and the next one is cold.

The big girl's melon seed face turned into a pumpkin face, and she shouted with difficulty: "Brother, save me, hurry up and save me!" ”

Cheng Ming was surprised, turned his head to look at her, glanced at the red hair again, shook his head and said, "You two are brother and sister?" Less, how is this possible. Even if you look a lot worse with heavy makeup, his posture is also middle-class, he looks like a genetically mutated monkey at a glance, how can he be a brother and sister. Oh, isn't ......"

Cheng Ming looked shocked, "You look like a neighbor?" ”

The red fur almost died of anger and scolded: "Shut up, bastard! Hurry up and let my sister go, or I'll make it impossible for you to get out today. ”

Cheng Ming said happily: "That's great." I didn't want to leave. You may not believe it, but I've been here for more than two weeks, and I still don't have a fixed place to live. You don't know how expensive the hotel room is, why do you want me two crazy boys every day! ”

Why do you think of the Tricky Boy as a unit!

Where did this neuropathy come from.

"You! That's right, that's you! Cheng Ming pointed at the upside-down thug at the door with a cigar between his fingers, and said, "I remember, when you pounced just now, I kicked you hard enough, come here, let me kick again." ”

There was a cold wind, and everyone shivered.

Devil!

The thugs were spread on the ground, leaning against the wall and pretending to be dead. As soon as he heard this, his soul was about to fly out, so he got up and rushed out directly.

Cheng Ming shouted in the back: "Go and order me two 36-inch pizzas, I want bacon, add more peppers." You are limited to thirty minutes to send it back, your boss can weigh it in my hands, and he can run the monk and can't run the temple. ”

The thug fell to the ground with a stagger, his nose was sore, and he wanted to die.

Cheng Ming turned his head and glanced at the red hair, and shook the big girl in his hand: "With a small broken gun, you want to give orders?" Eat too much for lunch, right? ”

The red hair gritted his teeth, seeing that the big girl had begun to roll her eyes, her tongue could not be suppressed, and she could only throw the gun on the ground in despair, "What happened today is that I didn't do it right, you let me go, how much money did you lose just now, I will pay you double!" I beg you to let go, you're going to strangle her to death! ”

"Oh? Really! ”

Cheng Ming was startled, and quickly let go, the big girl collapsed directly on the ground, covering her chest with her hands and coughing wildly, tears and snot flowed together, and her body was embarrassed, just like the crime scene after the fact.

Hongmao just breathed a sigh of relief, and before he could speak, Cheng Ming had already reached out again and fished out a man, still pinching his neck and carrying it up as he did just now.

"Hurry up and get the gun...... Hey? It's been put down, sorry sorry, I didn't pay attention just now! Babble, why do you look so ugly, scared to death! ”

Cheng Ming inadvertently glanced at the man, and saw that his face was red, his eyes were white, the base of his tongue was picked out, and tears and snot flowed together, he was startled, and kicked him out with a kick with his wrist.

Poof!

The sound of a man smashing into the lawn was heard, and the entire mahjong parlor shuddered.

Devil!

Still a crazy demon! Help me!

Cheng Ming took two steps forward to pick up the gun, fiddled with it a little, and inserted it into the back of the waist casually.

There are so many doomsday things in this thing, but unfortunately they are all frozen and cannot be used.

Later, I got on the train and grabbed two good ones, but unfortunately the bullets were limited, and after two encounters, it became a firewood stick, which was not fun at all.

These days, he is drilling everywhere in the streets and alleys, going wherever he is remote, pretending to be a nouveau riche, which really attracts a lot of eyes, so that Cheng Ming can accumulate a sum of money ruthlessly.

tortured a few places from the mouth of the old boy and spent a lot of money, and finally solved the problem of identity.

Today's Cheng Ming is an overseas Chinese who has come back to contribute to the HK economy.

It is precisely because of this that Cheng Ming has the leisure to gamble twice.

In fact, he is not very addicted to gambling, but he can also use both hands at night.

In the last days, entertainment life was scarce, and gambling was rife on the train. Mahjong really accompanied him to pass the time a lot.

Now that I'm seeing it, I naturally want to miss it.

But the main thing, it's still for the big girl who coughed at her feet for a long time, and was finally helped up by the red hair.

If Cheng Ming remembers correctly, this girl looks a lot like Li Mingyi.

is Cheng Ming's favorite type.

But if you like it, you like it, and if you don't be honest, you should fight or fight.

After struggling for so long in the apocalypse, the values have long since changed.

In the case of the collapse of civilization, no matter how beautiful a woman is, she is nothing more than a valuable commodity or a collectible.

Unless there are women who can really fight and kill, and can take charge of themselves, no one can take them seriously at all.

Cheng Ming sat there, smoking his cigar lightly and not speaking.

The red hair comforted the big girl for a while, and asked someone to stroke the thug to heal the injury, and then walked over with a tray.