Chapter 50: Drunkenness and Madness
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A roar sounded in the distance, farther and farther away.
"Director, are we chasing after it?" The young policeman looked dazed, at a loss as to what to do.
"Xiao Rui, hurry up and put away the gun, and, put on your hat, look at you, what do you look like, how many times have I taught you, let you be careful, you won't listen, look at it, it's been stewed by someone, I said you......"
The older policeman nagged and trained people, but he was really uncomfortable in his heart, Mom, I Ge Changfu has been a police officer for more than 20 years, and the first time I missed, I was planted in my own hands, which bureau is this little bastard, how does it look a little familiar, stinky boy, don't let me bump into it, you have to look good.
Glaring at the unconvinced young policeman, "Xiao Rui," he lowered his voice, "It's your own people, your own brothers, you may encounter unhappy things, don't go back, don't tell anyone, just a small matter, you go and tell the security guards, let them find someone to change the door first, and then give them money in two days." ”
"Director, is this okay, ...... over there at the 110 center?"
"Why not, go quickly, what a melon baby!"
Under the night and the bright lights, Luo Chen pinched the beer can in his hand and threw it into the sky and kicked it out again, he was covered with the smell of wine and sweat, the collar of his shirt was wide open, and wisps of brown and black wine and foam flowed down his chin and neck to his chest.
Wind, I want wind, gales, gales, storms! He roared to the sky.
He poured beer and heavy locomotives roared. The wind is coming, fast, faster, more fierce, the heavy locomotive is like a monster, roaring and running, all the way to see the wind and snow in the wind and snow, he gulped wine, all the way to the deserted road.
Hahaha...... He laughed heartily, flickering and flickering, red and green lights and neon lights were left behind, brakes screaming and scolding followed, nothing in his eyes that could be seen was all illusory, unless he was in front of him, unless he was faster than him.
The fiery red locomotive, the fiery red hair, he remembered, it was a friend of his. rushed over, gave him a glass of wine, drank with me, and with a thud on the accelerator, the black clothes and the black locomotive ghostly rushed to the front of the red locomotive.
"Drink, brother!" He roared and spilled a puff of booze, spinging, laughing maniacally and throwing away the beer cans, the bike's ass twisting.
The fiery red hair was angry, and Leng Buding was splashed with wine, so everyone was angry, and he roared and chased after him with a big throttle.
The loudspeaker blasted out a super heavy metal rock, deafening, Luo Chen took out another can of beer, opened it, and threw it to the red biker who caught up, bang, the beer can bombed to the ground and blew it away, why, didn't catch it, he turned his head to look......
"Grass you horse, look for death!" The fiery red hair was exactly the same, the tattoos on the arms were blue and fangs, and a mouthful of yellow phlegm flew in, Luo Chen dodged and dodged, oh, he recognized the wrong person, he slammed the throttle to overtake, and rushed forward.
The whistling wind struck the metal beat, and there were only camouflaged brightness on the lonely lane, and the whistling sound was everywhere, and suddenly there were many more excited motor roars around, "Kill him!" With a vicious roar, the beer bottle flew over and smashed against the windshield.
Look for death! The heavy locomotive twisted Yangge, and foam glass flowers exploded behind him, Luo Chen was angry, the speeding car was a kick, a modified Harley screamed and twisted his buttocks, and the tires emitted puffs of green smoke.
Boom, he slammed into the fiery red locomotive, the tail lights went out suddenly, the gorgeous decoration shattered to the ground, he roared and hurried, bang three consecutive explosions, black smoke and smoke, the road was blurred, haha laughed, the rearview mirror was full of mess, there were not many locomotives that fell to the ground, only three or four, the others were all around the side, the locomotive driver jumped and cursed, his middle finger poked him fiercely, poked the air behind him.
Nasty people, nasty things, the next end is still the beginning of the loop, there is rain tonight, there are no stars and moon, the wine is dry, go buy it again, beer is like water is not water, with bitterness.
Picking up a case of beer, Luo Chen walked out of the roadside shop, and under the dim light, more than a dozen black shadows appeared, baseball bats, iron chains, daggers, electric batons, beer bottles, and a ridiculous sword.
"Kill!" A pack of crazy beasts and a wild man.
grabbed the flaming red cockscomb, bang, punched the garlic nose, and received a stick in the back.
Grass, dare to move the knife, the cold light flashed, he kicked sideways, and a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man rose into the air, rolling on the ground with his narrow crotch.
Zizi, Zila...... Damn, it's very cool, come on, come on, arc jump, he slapped a female green-haired chicken three times in the face, like a rotten in the field.
The baseball bat smashed on the door of the head, bounced out with a bang, and the little boy wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry, covering his head and bulging, and floating out a beautiful and melancholy look.
The iron chain was rolled back upside down, strangling the swarthy short and thick neck, the gold chain was too thin, how could it be so good-looking, hahaha...... What a big brown-haired Tibetan mastiff.
Rushing out of the encirclement, the ground was full of fragments, the bright sword was twisted into a twist, and a group of trembling people did not believe in evil and screamed and pounced, except for the young man lying on the ground, a total of thirteen men and women, tall, short, fat and thin, grinning teeth.
Come, come, he laughed maniacally......
Facing a thin-skinned white fat man, he grabbed the pig's head, knee hit, knee bump, and punched on the stomach, so cool, reflexively kicked and kicked, damn, the meat on the ass was so thick, and it hurt to kick his feet.
Hey, hey, hey...... A strange laugh for a while.
When he grabbed a guy, it was a violent beating, and then he grabbed another guy and beat him again......
Bang bang bang...... Raindrops flew over and small fists landed on the chest muscles, damn, really enjoyed, relaxing muscles and invigorating blood.
Blood is flying, fast, get up and fight again, hahaha...... He laughed maniacally.
My hand is swollen, don't be afraid, come, smash here, yes, it's here, it hurts here, hurry up......
Haha, your combat effectiveness is so strong, so strong, hahaha...... He shouted praise and encouragement.
Street brawls, roadside shops closed, no pedestrians screaming, and a roar in the distance, he was shocked, the hero couldn't stand the crowd, and the iron fist burst out, hitting the heart of the red-haired biker.
With a loud shout, the muscular hunk suddenly fell to the ground, convulsing like a dead dog foaming at the mouth. He dodged and let the fat man hug him, dead Kiki, roll, the thin-skinned big stuffed white fat man rolled three times in a row, humming and chirping and became an old sow, little cubs, go, go to the sow to feed, okay?
Surrounded from afar, none of the bastards dared to step forward, grass, hurry up, what does it look like to be greasy and crooked, and I'm not a little beauty, and I'm not your good friend.