Chapter 117: The Rampagers

Seeing that Fang Qiwen didn't kick, Qi Dong chased in the direction of the locomotive without saying a word.

"Qi Dong, don't chase it, it's very dangerous! I don't have anything important in my bag. Fang Qiwen shouted behind her.

But Qi Dong would let this guy run away, he chased after the locomotive as fast as he could, and even ran faster than when he tested a hundred meters.

"Wow, Qi Jun is running so fast!" was first taken aback by the biker, and now he was shocked by Qi Dong's running speed, and at this moment, Peach Valley was also shocked.

"Peach Valley, don't be stunned, hurry up and call the police!" Chen Hao urged anxiously on the side.

After being urged by Chen Hao, Peach Valley came back to his senses, said sorry in his mouth, and dialed the police in his hand.

Qi Dong's eyes were fixed on the black locomotive in front of him, and his feet were running quickly. To his surprise, however, the rider turned around and saw him coming after him, and instead of speeding away from him, he slowed down, as if he was deliberately trying to catch up.

But at this moment, Qi Dong couldn't care about so much, he just wanted to drag the rider off the motorcycle and beat him hard.

The black locomotive turned a corner, turned into an alley, passed a church, drove into a grove, and finally rushed into a pitch surrounded by barbed wire, stopping in the middle of the pitch.

At this moment, a group of shirtless youths were playing basketball on the court, and when they saw the locomotive coming in, they all stopped and surrounded them, as if they knew each other.

Qi Dong followed the locomotive into the stadium and stopped more than ten meters away from the group.

The rider took off his helmet and hung it on the mirror, revealing long black curly hair, plus a face full of horizontal flesh and fierce color, and he was not an ordinary person at first glance.

At this time, Qi Dong really realized that this matter was not as simple as he thought, it was definitely not a simple robbery, but a premeditated attempt to seduce him here.

The corners of the long-haired man's mouth twitched, a cold smile floated, and then he whispered to a few young people around him.

When those young men heard this, they immediately looked at Qi Dong with a fierce look. One of the young men wearing a headband slapped the basketball in his hand, and then his facial muscles twitched, and he slammed the basketball towards Qi Dong.

Qi Dong had already taken precautions, and when he saw the basketball smashing it, he didn't dodge, but reached out to catch it, and the basketball that seemed to be very strong was firmly pinched in his hand.

This really surprised the young men, but they were only surprised, and then they shouted at Qi Dong fiercely, and stretched out their hands to signal him to throw the ball back.

Qi Dong's face was expressionless, he gathered the strength of his whole body into his right hand, and then threw the basketball in his hand back towards the young man with a headband.

"Whew-"

A sound of breaking the air sounded in my ears, and the basketball flew much faster than when it came, and finally smashed into the arms of the young man with great precision.

"Pedal, pedal, pedal-" The young man with his head bent over and held the ball and retreated several steps in a row, and finally stopped, but he couldn't straighten his waist while holding his stomach.

"Knock-" The basketball fell to the ground, the eyes of the young man with the headband were bloodshot, his mouth was slightly open, and a bloodshot saliva dripped from his mouth and flowed onto the brown and yellow basketball.

Seeing this scene, there was silence on the court at first, and then a burst of angry scolding broke out, and a group of four or five people rushed towards Qi Dong at the same time. But the long-haired man was still sitting on the motorcycle, lighting a cigarette and watching with interest.

These people Qi Dong naturally don't take it seriously, compared with professional fighters, whether it is speed or strength, they are far behind.

A young man in a loose jersey threw a straight punch to Qi Dong's face, Qi Dong just dodged it with just one side, and then an uppercut hit the opponent's abdomen, and the man lay on the ground and couldn't get up.

Another young man wearing "Nike" sneakers kicked with a flying leg, Qi Dong grabbed the opponent's ankle, and with a kick, the opponent's whole person flew out, just hitting the other person's chest, and the two fell to the ground at the same time.

In this way, in less than a minute, the basketball hooligans were lying on the concrete floor and wailing.

At this moment, the long-haired man also seemed to be a little panicked, quickly extinguished the half-smoked cigarette, leaned forward, and cocked the rear wheels of the locomotive.

Then, he slammed the accelerator with his right hand, and suddenly, the rear wheels of the locomotive spun rapidly, letting out a terrifying roar, like a male lion roaring.

Qi Dong was also a little stunned, he didn't understand what his intention was in doing this, did he want to use this voice to scare him away?

However, after a few breaths, Qi Dong understood, because he heard more and more roars coming from a distance, like a whole group of lions rushing towards this side.

Sure enough, in just a few breaths, Qi Dong saw a long line of motorcycles heading towards the field, and each rider was like the long-haired man, dressed in a black motorcycle suit and wearing a black helmet, and there were about a dozen people.

The only difference was that the men all carried long strips of utensils in their hands, some were baseball bats, some were water pipes, and some were chains......

Seeing the helper coming, the panic on the long-haired man's face suddenly disappeared, replaced by a calm smile, and the eyes that looked at Qi Dong were like looking at a lamb to the slaughter.

Qi Dong, who has always been calm and composed, is also a little uneasy at the moment.

Looking at the other party's appearance, it seems to be a rumored rampant.

But he didn't quite understand why these mobs would come to trouble him, an outsider.

Could it be that it has something to do with the people in the Osaka Sports School? Qi Dong had such a thought in his heart, if he could subdue these guys later, he must arrest someone and interrogate them properly.

Truth be told, he wasn't confident that he could handle the heavily armed bikers right now, but when it was too late to escape, he had no choice but to give it a go.

The roar of the heavy locomotives grew louder and louder, and in the blink of an eye, the convoy was at the entrance of the field field.

Before that group of people arrived, pack up one by one. Thinking so, Qi Dong took a quick step towards the long-haired man.

Seeing Qi Dong coming, the long-haired man put away his smile, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he scolded loudly in a language that Qi Dong didn't understand, and then rushed towards Qi Dong with a twist of the accelerator.

Hmph, do you want to kill me with a locomotive? Qi Dong sneered in his heart, and rushed forward at an accelerated pace.

At the moment when the car and the person were about to collide, Qi Dong paused, flashed to the side in time, and then raised his right hand and slapped the locomotive driver from the bottom to the top.

Under Qi Dong's full force, the front wheels of the Ducati Devil were cocked high, a full 120 degrees, and finally the car overturned on the ground, leaving only two tires still idling.

The long-haired man let out a miserable scream, and his entire right leg was crushed under the locomotive, and under the weight of hundreds of catties, nine times out of ten it was crushed.

Rao is like this, the man is still staring at Qi Dong with tears in his eyes, and his mouth lets out an angry curse, as if he has a grudge against Qi Dong.

In order to prevent future troubles, Qi Dong grabbed the man's long hair and buckled it heavily on the car seat, and the man immediately fainted.

Dealing with the long-haired man, Qi Dong looked up.

At this moment, the roar of locomotives was everywhere in the entire stadium, and more than a dozen heavy locomotives surrounded Qi Dong in the middle, circling around him in a clockwise direction.