Chapter Seventy-Two: The Idea of a Cap
The black pipe, nearly one meter long, is made of stainless steel and weighs more than ten pounds. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info At one end of the stick, a handle is tightly wrapped with a black wire rope, which can ensure that the hand does not slip during the swing, and can increase the power of the hit, which is definitely the standard weapon of the H City gangsters.
Seeing the fat man's black pipe hitting his face with the sound of the wind, Wang Yonghuan was a little flustered at this time. The original surprise attack was nine out of ten, but this fat man had not been brought down, which was really unexpected by Wang Yonghuan.
The flexibility, tenacity and ferocity of the fat man are fully embodied at this moment, and he is worthy of being a hob meat series character who has crawled and rolled in society.
Under the wave of a black pipe with a fat and heavy thick arm, the wind roared, like a black dragon, slamming on Wang Yong's forehead.
Faced with such a fierce and swift black pipe, Wang Yonghuan was a little overwhelmed.
In a panic, he exhaled and made a sound, his head swung to the left, his body twisted to the right, and his twist-like body moved strangely, trying to avoid the fat man's powerful black pipe.
In an instant, the black pipe passed past Wang Yonghuan's head like a twisted black line. At the moment when he just breathed a sigh of relief, the black pipe suddenly slammed into the horizon and slapped firmly on Wang Yonghuan's left shoulder.
Wang Yonghuan still has too little practice in fighting, and he didn't expect a sudden change of tactics at all.
The huge power contained in the black pipe pushed Wang Yonghuan to stumble, and he staggered back two steps. But after all, after cultivating the internal strength of the I Ching, the reaction was still much faster. In the retreat, he gritted his teeth in pain, raised his legs suddenly, and kicked out in a cross-chain chain, while forcing back the fat man's follow-up attack, the tip of his right foot cleverly slammed on the fat man's right hand.
The sharp internal strength of the I Ching, through the guidance of the toes, was like a sharp arrow piercing the back of the fat man's right hand, and the instantaneous pain made the fat man's right hand have to be released, and the black pipe was kicked away in the wind.
Seeing that the fat man was already barehanded, the panic in Wang Yonghuan's heart also calmed down. After taking two steps back, the body rubbed up like lightning, the I Ching was furious, and the two fists hit out like a storm, and the eight fists were in a row, dotting the flesh, and the fists were with the wind, and the wild cloth formed an attack net in front of the fat man.
The fat man also saw that Wang Yonghuan's age was not very old at this time, at best, he was seventeen or eighteen years old, although he was caught off guard at the beginning of the fight, but the perennial experience of fighting and brawling has cultivated a fierce and courageous character.
The two thick arms, like two whistle sticks, swept and slammed, just like two yaksha in the sea, resisting Wang Yonghuan without retreating.
In an instant, the fists of the enemy and the enemy collided with each other six or seven times. At this time, the fist power of the internal strength of the I Ching was blessed, which played an overwhelming role.
The fat man's hard fist opened in an instant, blood splattered, and in the scream, Wang Yonghuan's last punch slammed into the fat man's chest with strong internal strength. The fist under the blessing of great power, like a high-speed train, violently smashed the fat man's body into the air.
At the moment when his body had not yet fallen to the ground, Wang Yonghuan's legs turned leisurely and continuously kicked the abdomen and chest of the fat man's body in the air. At the moment when blood spurted out of the fat man's mouth, Wang Yonghuan's left palm cut at the base of the fat man's ear like lightning.
Severe pain, confusion, darkness, these are all the reactions of the fat man before he falls into a coma. With a "bang", the fat man's huge body fell heavily to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.
A series of fights ended in less than three minutes. After knocking out the fat man, Wang Yonghuan turned his head and walked towards the black-faced man lying in the corner with a cold and murderous look on his face.
Compared with the fat man's ability to resist blows, the black-faced man is really very different from him. Under Wang Yongheng's horizontal kick, the black-faced man has not eased up until now, like a cooked prawn, hunched over and lying in the corner.
Seeing Wang Yonghuan's cold face, Sen Ran's murderous aura, panicked and frightened look quickly appeared on his ugly black face.
I looked at the quiet surroundings and the high courtyard walls, and listened to the noise coming from the distant places outside the walls. The black-faced man sadly found that under the existing circumstances, there was no way to run, and there was no fun in shouting, so he had to lie on the ground honestly.
figured out that there was no way out, but the black-faced man calmed down instead. I thought to myself, anyway, it's like this, I can't run, and no one can hear the shouting, so I'll leave it to fate.
Wang Yonghuan squatted down and asked calmly, "This big brother, don't you want to say something?" If you really don't say it, I'll let you say it. ”
As he spoke, his left hand picked up the dagger that the black-faced man had dropped on the ground and shook it in front of him.
The black-faced man raised his eyes and eyebrows, and said dejectedly: "Little brother, I admit my brother today." You name it, whatever you want to ask, I'll tell you. ”
"Hey, that's right, you have to recognize the situation, see the direction, and blindly resist, only cause you comprehensive physical and mental damage. So, tell me why you're stalking me? Don't give some useless reasons, I'll verify it. If Big Brother you lied, did you see it? ”
The dagger in Wang Yonghuan's hand turned and plunged into the ground fiercely, and the originally hard ground was like a piece of tofu, and it entered more than half of the ground at once.
The black-faced man shook his head with a wry smile, "Little brother, I don't need you to threaten me, I know what to do?" Besides, I didn't instigate this, I'm just a helper, so I'll tell you the truth. (Libang, locally, refers to a gang of coolies, supporting roles.) )
"Little brother, I followed you today, which is actually what our eldest brother meant. Big brother, you've also seen it, it's the person you robbed yesterday. After the eldest brother returned to his residence yesterday, he called all of our brothers over, wanting to find you and snatch back the foreign currency that you robbed back, and at the same time take revenge on you and let you know that it is powerful. ”
Wang Yonghuan nodded, these words of the black-faced man were not as he expected, they were really the ones who were masterminded by the peaked cap.
Wang Yonghuan thought for a while and asked, "Then tell me, how many people are there in your eldest brother?" What are the plans not to have? ”
"Little brother, there are five of us in total, in addition to the two of us, there are two brothers, named Zhao San and Zhao Si, who are brothers. The four of us divided into two groups, one group a day, and walked around Central Street to see if we could stop you. ”
When Wang Yonghuan heard the black-faced man say this, he realized that this cap turned out to be the leader of a small gang, and he was unwilling to be robbed again, and he didn't want to admit it, but also wanted to get back to the field and recover his losses.
If you don't completely solve this little gang of peaked hats, like today, they are always thinking about it all day long, and this is not a thing. As the saying goes, "If you are not afraid of thieves, you are afraid of thieves", and you have to find a way to solve this hidden danger.