Chapter 45: The miserable yellow hair
"You old man, you are not as sensible as a young man, and you can die. Of course, the management fee is the management fee, your goods are lost, the car is scraped, isn't that all management?"
The young man who spoke pulled the long yellow hair on the top of his head and scolded Zhang Zhenhai with slanted eyes.
Brother Wolf's eyes flashed fiercely, and without saying a word, his body suddenly pounced down from the steps.
grabbed his yellow hair, dragged it fiercely, pulled it in front of Zhang Zhenhai, and said in a deep voice: "Apologize!"
A group of people didn't see Brother Wolf's movements clearly, and they saw that the leading eldest brother was captured.
"Let go of my strong brother!"
"Let go!"
Immediately, the gangsters were excited, shouting and shouting, ready to step forward and make a move.
Brother Wolf's cold eyes swept around, but he didn't care, and returned to the person in his hand again.
"Apologies!"
As he spoke, he pulled his hair down so hard that he almost fell down the steps.
Zhang Zhenhai didn't expect Brother Wolf to be so violent, so because he scolded himself, he actually started beating people.
But I also feel that he is not bad, at least he is very protective of himself, and he still recognizes it in his heart.
The people standing at the door of other shops didn't expect that the gangsters who had just come would directly attack the boss.
They know very well that the yellow hair is very famous in this area. Bullying and dominating the market, doing all kinds of evil, lawless and godless.
It seems that the tip of the needle is on the wheat mang!
"No matter who you are, you'd better let me go, or your store won't open!"
Huang Mao, who was almost plucked out of his hair, finally reacted, but he still didn't know how to beg for mercy, but threatened Brother Wolf.
"Apologize, it's okay to talk about everything, otherwise I wouldn't mind crippling you!"
Brother Wolf's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and his right foot suddenly lifted and kicked it in the face of the yellow hair.
If his kick is real, he can directly kick ordinary people to death, and if he doesn't die, he will be seriously injured.
Huang Mao was finally born as a street gangster, and when he saw a kick in his face, he hurriedly put his two arms across his face to block Brother Wolf's kick.
Although he blocked it and was not directly kicked by his foot, the violent force made his arms slam heavily on his face.
The nose was the first to suffer, the bridge of the nose was almost broken, and blood gushed out.
Immediately afterward, there was a sharp pain in the root of the tooth in the mouth, and the tooth was almost knocked out.
"You're dead, no one can save you! It's useless for you to kneel down and apologize now!"
Huang Mao spit out the blood foam in his mouth, grabbed upwards with both hands, but couldn't catch anything, and shouted wildly in his mouth.
The six little brothers who came over couldn't care about anything else at the moment, and smashed their fists at Wang Yuewolf.
Lin Lang, who was standing in the room, smiled at the corner of his mouth, walked out of the store, and stood at the door, looking curious.
In fact, he took out his phone with his right hand, put it in a hidden place and started recording.
Since the Lin family can't be used as a backing, it is natural to think of some ordinary people's ways to deal with possible crises.
Wang Yuewolf's eyes squinted at the crowd rushing over, and his right hand shook the yellow hair in his hand fiercely.
With a terrible scream, a strand of yellow hair's hair was plucked off and flew in the air. With his inertia, he was thrown down the steps and staggered towards the six people who rushed over.
Wang Yuewolf didn't wait for him to stand firm, he had already flown and pounced.
His feet were like two axes, kicking left and right, screams rang out one after another, and the six thugs who rushed up all fell to the ground and wailed.
Only the yellow hair was spared.
He wanted to see what Huang Mao was behind him, daring to be so arrogant, and even publicly said that people were going to die!
A yellow-level master, dealing with a bunch of low-level gangsters, is too easy.
Huang Mao covered his mouth and looked at the little brother who fell to the ground, his eyes bursting with fierce flames.
"Boy, I'm fat, in a street, who doesn't know my yellow hair!
"Wow"
While speaking, he took out a switchblade from his waist, popped out the blade, and stabbed Wang Yuewolf in the chest and abdomen.
Zhang Zhenhai, who was standing on the steps and had been watching, saw someone take out a knife and instinctively took a step back.
But I quickly remembered that the little brother brought by Wang Yuewolf, with machetes and iron rods, was much better than this battle. The guts hit again, took a step forward, and stood there.
Lin Lang's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he couldn't imagine that in the downtown area, in full view of everyone, there were still people who dared to commit murder with a knife, there was really no law and discipline.
When the onlookers saw that the knife was moved, they dodged away in horror one by one, for fear of splashing blood.
"If your reliance is only a knife, I want to say, you should really go out and see it!"
Wang Yuewolf's right hand flew up suddenly, grabbed Huang Mao's right hand, and twisted it hard.
The severe pain made Huang Mao's entire body fall to the ground and cry out in pain. The switchblade rolled to the ground with a crisp sound.
"Heroes spare their lives! Heroes spare their lives!"
Huang Mao couldn't help the pain, and hurriedly begged for mercy, and he no longer had the image of a gangster.
Wang Yuewolf smiled disdainfully, shook his right hand, and knelt on the ground with him.
"San'er, didn't you call, why haven't you arrived yet!"
Huang Mao, who had just been freed, suddenly asked loudly to a standing man.
When Wang Yuewolf heard it, it seems that there is still a backplay.
sneered, hugged his shoulders with both hands, and said with a relaxed expression:
"It's best to call everyone all at once, otherwise, it will be more ruthless for a while, and the bones and tendons will be light!"
Hearing Wang Yuewolf's words at this moment, no one dared to believe it, and he really dared to do it!
Huang Mao, who was kneeling on the ground, held his right hand with his left hand, and his eyes were staring at Brother Wolf.
Like a wolf staring at a piece of meat, fierce and cruel.
At this moment, he didn't dare to speak casually, for fear of continuing to suffer from flesh and skin.
"Xiaoqiang, what's the matter, why are you sitting on the ground?"
At this time, five police officers rushed in from outside the onlookers. The first one saw Huang Mao kneeling on the ground, and hurriedly walked over to help him up.
"Brother-in-law, you're here. I see that they have just opened, and I am ready to come and celebrate. Who knows, he's a crazy man, he'll beat him when he comes out, and I'll be bullied when I'm done, brother! I don't dare to get up, look at the one who beat me!"
At this moment, Huang Mao, seeing the police coming, was like a lost dog that suddenly found its owner, and begged repeatedly, reversing black and white.
His ugly face made Wang Yuewolf almost laugh, making Zhang Zhenhai so angry that he couldn't turn his head, trembling all over, and couldn't bear to look at it anymore.
The onlookers who knew what was going on also showed disdain, what a thing!
"Who? Who is so bold to beat people in broad daylight, is there any royal law?"
The policeman picked up Huang Mao, his eyes widened, and he roared with great momentum, and looked around.
Finally, his gaze stopped on Wang Yuewolf, and he pointed with his right hand: "Is it you? Why are you beating?"
"If you're looking for a madman, there's no one here! If you're looking for a hooligan, it's all over the place!
Wang Yuewolf smiled indifferently, raised his eyelids slightly, and pointed to a few people lying on the ground, as if he was teaching, and asked him to take people away.
"How dare you be so arrogant in beating people, come and take them away! And the two standing at the door, take them away!"
As soon as his voice fell, the policemen who had just gotten out of the car stepped forward one after another, ready to arrest someone.
Huang Mao was majestic again, jumped up from the ground at once, pointed at Wang Yuewolf's nose, and scolded:
"Aren't you awesome? Come, I'll take a look at the police? I'll go to the police station to record a confession in a while, you're so comfortable!"
That smug look almost pouted the nostrils with nosebleeds to the sky, completely forgetting the pain on his body.
Wang Yuewolf was not used to it at all, and suddenly made a move, bending his fingers, making him fall to the ground again in pain.
"Why did you arrest people? They cursed first! and used knives!"
Zhang Zhenhai, who was standing on the steps, stopped doing it, jumped up violently, roaring angrily, hoping to attract the attention of more passers-by.
"If it were you, I'd be arresting someone! Otherwise, you won't be able to afford the consequences!"
Wang Yuewolf immediately withdrew his arm, stood still for a long time, and said to the police calmly, as if he hadn't hit anyone just now.
I have heard too many threats, and it is not the turn of a small trader to threaten himself.
Besides, how can you bear beating someone in front of the police, the police waved his hand and said:
"Yes, they were all taken away by me, and if something happened, I took it. ”
Wang Yuewolf was arrested very obediently, and he couldn't do anything blatantly to beat the police, but he could play some small tricks.
Seeing Wang Yuewolf being handcuffed by the police, Huang Mao stood up again, waved his hand, and yelled at his younger brother: "Go to me to see if there are any leaks." ”
He didn't move, his eyes glared at Brother Wolf, he smiled cruelly, slowly stepped forward, and said in a low voice:
"You're a cow, I'm beating you now, how can you fight back?"
With teeth bared, bloody lips and blood-stained faces, he looked extremely hideous.
However, Wang Yuewolf laughed indifferently and whispered:
"Do you believe that if I don't move, you have to kneel down obediently?"
The sound of the voice was extremely harsh, and people couldn't help but burst his calm face.
Huang Mao couldn't bear it the most, he was humiliated one after another, and he was already full of anger.
"Then I really have to see it!"
As he spoke, Huang Mao slapped Brother Wolf in the face.
I'll slap you in the face, what can you do!
is also a gangster, a dare to fight, a capricious villain,
Why is there such a big gap between being a gangster?
In the hearts of almost all onlookers, there is such an evaluation!
A cold light flashed in Wang Yuewolf's eyes, and the killing intent flashed, and his face was instantly cold.
The right foot was silently raised, and with a dark energy, it kicked on the face bone of the yellow hair.
The speed is so fast that the human eye can't see at all, as if it hasn't moved.
His people, however, struggled to retreat after this kick, as if trying their best to avoid Huang Mao's slap, and slammed into the two policemen behind him.
Intentionally, neither of the two policemen avoided it, and was slammed under the steps, unsteady on his feet, and fell on his back on the road.
"Click"
At this time, the sound of Huang Mao's calf fracture sounded, and he felt a sharp pain.
"Whew......"
The howl suddenly sounded, and his legs could no longer stand, and he fell to his knees on the steps.
But he didn't want to, he suffered a second injury, and in the miserable howl again, his body fell to the road.
Wang Yuewolf seemed to have done an insignificant thing at this time, and stood on the steps for a long time, looking at the wailing yellow hair in front of him.
Those who rushed into the store were not looking for people, but smashing things.
Seeing that it was full of vegetables, it was unceremoniously smashed around.
Before he smashed much, there was a miserable howl from Huang Mao outside, and he shivered excitedly.
It's so infiltration, how painful is it?