Clapping his hands, sitting down, feeling that the scene around him was a little cold, Zhou Ping grinned and greeted: "Hey, there was a little situation just now, it's been done, you don't have to care, you should eat and drink!"

But after this incident, where are there still people who have the heart to eat, just a few honest people in order to make Zhou Ping not too embarrassed, and eat a few bites.

Zhou Ping grinned indifferently, turned back to Sarah and said, "Sarah, you old classmate is a little skinny, you have the potential to be a strong king!"

Sarah glared at Zhou Ping as if she was serious, but she still didn't hold back and laughed out loud at Zhou Ping's words.

Stretched out his index finger and nodded at Zhou Ping's chest, "You!"

Then she seemed to think of something again, and admonished: "Zhou, Kasibub is not a good person, there are many fox friends and dog friends, you still have to be careful!"

......

Originally, when Cassib came, the party was already coming to an end, and after being made by him, it was completely cold, and it was impossible to stir up the atmosphere again with a few words.

Gradually, colleagues also began to get up and say goodbye, and in the end, only Zhou Ping and Sarah were left.

After going to the bathroom twice on the way, Sarah's wine had already woken up for the most part, and since everyone was gone, the two decided to leave.

Originally, Zhou Ping wanted to have some pleasant little story with Sarah after drinking, but after Cassib stirred it up, the latter's mood seemed to be a little low, and Zhou Ping didn't want to twist this melon.

The two walked out of the restaurant, and Zhou Ping raised his hand to hail a taxi and put Sarah in the car.

It is only a few stops away from Zhou Ping's apartment, and Zhou Ping is going to walk back directly, not to save money, but simply because he likes the feeling of jogging after improving his physical fitness.

But obviously someone didn't want Zhou Ping to leave so quickly, and just as he turned around, Zhou Ping felt that the atmosphere around him was a little wrong.

On the other side of the road, two guys who were squatting and smoking and chatting just now threw down their cigarette butts and walked this way at the same time.

On the street corner in front, a bald young man was speeding up his pace.

Under the street lamp next to him, two young people who were hooking their shoulders and giggling also stopped laughing, and after a casual glance, Zhou Ping saw the common ground from them.

These people's attention fell on themselves, and there was a bit of malice in their eyes.

Syllable!

The bald young man reached into his trouser pocket, took out a switchblade and threw it out.

It was like a signal, and a few of the other guys came out with their guys, with switchblades, baseball bats, and big locks.

Zhou Ping's eyes condensed slightly, these guys are obviously not the same level as the people who were shouted by Ram at the beginning, they look much more professional, and they should be veterans of fighting.

And they had a very tacit understanding, they didn't say a word of nonsense, and almost as soon as they took out the murder weapon, they rushed up to Zhou Ping.

Then he shot at the same time, Zhou Ping didn't see it behind, but he could hear hurried footsteps behind him.

I was caught in the bag, and it was a bag clip with no dead angles in the front and back.

"What do you want to do?" Zhou Ping seemed to panic, shouting in horror as he stepped back.

The men all let out a smug grin, and it turned out that the fierce fellow in Kasib's mouth was nothing more than that.

But soon their smiles stiffened on their faces, and they saw Zhou Ping suddenly stretch out his leg and kick directly on the knee of the person holding the baseball bat.

The guy's knee was like a hammer and fell to the ground in an instant, and Zhou Ping grabbed the baseball bat in his hand, followed by a sharp swing behind him, forcing back the two people who rushed behind him.

Then Zhou Ping rushed out a few steps diagonally, so that he could ensure that the other three people were in his field of vision, and no matter what the other party did, he could deal with it in time.

The battle seemed to be over before it began, and between the lightning and flint, Zhou Ping broke the siege of the other party after only touching one person, and opened up a dozen positions of distance between these people.

Bang Bang ...... There was applause here.

"Well done, such a nimble yellow-skinned monkey, you can hide from the siege of six men, you are really good, if you have no enmity with al-Kasib, I would like to be friends with you. ”

Zhou Ping raised his eyebrows and looked at the source of the sound.

I saw two people standing not far away, one of them looking at himself with bared teeth and a face full of gloom, it was Kasib.

The other is a short, fat, shy middle-aged white man with a big belly, dressed very casually, with a smile on his face like a Western version of Maitreya Buddha.

But Zhou Ping's face was a little ugly, and he was not relaxed because this guy looked harmless to humans and animals.

The reason is very simple, the other party is holding a black hole in his hand, he has been in the United States for so many years, Zhou Ping is no stranger to this thing, it is a pistol.

The white man shrugged his shoulders, took a step forward, and said to himself, "But I just don't know, can the nimble monkey dodge the bullets?"

This dog wouldn't really want to shoot, Zhou Ping couldn't help frowning.

It seems that he still underestimated the chaos of this country, a small conflict, and actually wanted to shoot and kill?

Zhou Ping secretly regretted that he had distanced himself from those bastards at the moment, if he hadn't distanced himself just now, the other party would never dare to shoot casually if he had his own people.

But now it's uncertain, Zhou Ping subconsciously looked back, those guys had actually flashed into the distance like rabbits?

The corners of Zhou Ping's eyes jumped, he took a deep breath, stabilized his mind and said, "Hey, sir, please calm down, this is just a personal grudge between me and Kasib, as for being so popular?"

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Ping's expression suddenly became fierce, and he kicked his feet and rushed over diagonally.

"Lao Tzu fought with you!"

Now that the other party has taken out all the guns, the chance of reconciliation is almost zero, and if he admits it, he may not know how to insult and ravage himself later.

Now you can only bet on one hand, and the opponent's marksmanship is not very good.

And Zhou Ping still has the biggest hole card, that is, the time reset, although he is not very clear, whether the time will be reset this time.

But the first two resets also did not have any warning, and subconsciously made Zhou Ping feel that the cycle would continue to restart in the past two days.

Bang!

The gun went off, and Zhou Ping also rushed in front of the short and fat man, flew up and kicked the gun in his hand, and then smashed it into his face with a hard punch, successfully knocking out the damn fat man.

Cassib next to him saw that the situation was not good and wanted to run away, but Zhou Ping would not give him this opportunity.

Grabbing him by the shoulder, he kicked him in the calf, and Cassib fell to his knees with a pop.

At this time, Zhou Ping twitched the corner of his eyes, and found that the short and fat middle-aged man still wanted to climb out to pick up the pistol that fell to the ground, and immediately threw the baseball bat over.

Hit the fat man's head, this guy rolled his eyes and was smashed unconscious.

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Disputes are just a matter of one chapter.,It's normal to meet by chance.,And it will involve the plot later...... There is no lack of heroism anywhere, and there is a lack of heroism everywhere......