Three high school girls and a group of mutual aid club employees fight together.

Wing Chun, Hung Fist, Baguazhang, and other martial arts collide with each other to play a wonderful fragment.

The three girls thought they had beaten their boyfriends, and now they were very powerful, but who knew that they were surrounded by a group of people now, and they were dizzy.

But they were able to barely hold on.

Soon, Donald and Hua Dongxiong reacted, they thought that someone was looking for trouble, and they were surprised that who else dared to come to the territory of the king of the East District to find trouble.

Sticking my head out, I relied on three girls and a boy who hadn't changed his voice.

Donald was immediately furious, and immediately reprimanded the employees who did it, apologized to the three girls and boys, and when he saw Eton, Donald was stunned for a moment.

Morimitsu stood up and stretched, and walked out of the restaurant.

The three sisters were stunned, and the master went out, but they were beaten and suffered losses, how could they just forget it.

It can be seen that Senguang's figure disappeared farther and farther away, and the three of them had no choice but to stomp their feet, so they had to follow out.

On the street, Grace muttered in a huff. "Master, those people beat us, why don't you care about them?"

Morimitsu shrugged his shoulders, didn't you pick things up on your own? +

"They are the biggest gang force in the East Side right now, and it's a shame that your newborn calves are not afraid of tigers."

Freya said proudly: "The person who made the Yue clan scatter just now was interspersed with butterflies by my dragon palm, and he was beaten around. ”

Zenani was not convinced and said: "If they hadn't bullied the less!" How could we not be their opponents. ”

Walking down the street, Mori Mitsu was happy. "They're all people who come out of the knife licking. It's that their martial arts may not be as good as yours, but if they really want to kill you, you don't even have time to react. ”

"Besides, it's the manager just now. Not to mention three of you, even if you multiply it by ten times, it will not be enough for him to fight. ”

"Okay, okay, the three of you are cheap and good, this time you should buy a lesson."

The three sisters were still unconvinced, and they all felt that they would have to go back to the field one day to take revenge for being beaten today.

Morimitsu parted from them at the intersection and waved goodbye. "Don't look for a fight next time."

...... The three sisters looked at their master in confusion, and the three blonde beauties raised their eyebrows and looked at the master unconvinced.

Three women are a play, and I'm afraid this play will be over today.

When Mori Mitsu went back alone, he passed by Ryan. Knicks' turf, but he resisted several times not going to Ryan. Nix.

The Owl Court is all over Gotham City.

How can I be sure of Ryan. Isn't the Knicks an owl's man?

How can I be sure that my own contact will not be on Ryan. The Knicks were devastating.

In this war with the Owl Court, Morimitsu doesn't want to involve Mr. Nix.

For this, he paused, turned away again, and took a taxi home.

……

At night, Donald reported to Mori at the church that many people had recently reported problems with the food quality to the Food Supervision Association in Gotham City.

There are also many people who spread rumors about takeouts on the Internet.

Donald told Morimitsu: "After investigation, it was found that these are the ghosts of those small restaurant owners. But behind these small bosses there is the shadow of an iceberg restaurant. ”

"You see, it's like these bad reviews."

On the screen of the mobile phone, there are many yin and yang strange sounds.

'The spicy chicken platform is a liar's thing, and it costs a few more yuan for takeaway for no reason, isn't it fragrant to have this money to eat at the Bingshan Restaurant! ’

'Scammer site! Real-name report, this website and APP are deceptive, and the food is not delicious at all. Refuse to be questioned, if you scold me, you are right. ’

Comments like these go on.

Morimitsu glanced at it and chuckled, full of disdain. "The penguins can't sit still."

"Master, what should I do now?"

In the darkness, Mori Guang lowered his eyes, "Now that we are the king of the Eastern District, why bother thinking about how to deal with this kind of thing." ”

"You directly check the IP domain names of all the people who maliciously give us bad reviews, and invite them to our mutual aid club."

"For those malicious little bosses who are staring at us with all their lives, then contact the Gotham Police Station directly and arrest them on charges of spreading rumors."

Simple and clean.

Donald didn't expect it to be so simple, and he nodded yes.

……

The next day, all morning, the Gotham City press broke out.

Because the Gotham City Police Department arrested several small restaurant owners for endangering social security and spreading rumors on the Internet, they were directly arrested and locked up in the police station for seven days, and their shops were sealed during this period.

At that time, several rumor-mongering restaurateurs wanted to cry without tears.

They clung to the prison bars and cried, "Officer, please let us go." We thought that scolding people on the Internet had no effect, we didn't mean it, we knew it was wrong. ”

"We really know it's wrong, we're talking nonsense on the Internet, how can we talk like that in reality! We're just a bunch of soft-footed shrimp. All the rumors on the Internet have been deleted, how can they still arrest us. ”

"We just said a few casual words, how did we get arrested? Our store, after seven days, will we still have customers in our store? ”

Finally, the guests are gone.

These people think that there will be nothing wrong with slandering and spreading rumors about others on the Internet, but who knows that mutual aid will come directly to reality and arrest them.

Tragedy!

Because they were so noisy, several police officers walked through the passageway, opened the iron door of the cell, and walked in with electric batons.

A fat cop yelled, "What's your name?" We all act according to the law. ”

"You idiots, your own people are in the Eastern District, and you are still spreading rumors about mutual aid associations on the Internet." A skinny cop laughed.

"Don't you know they're the serpents there? I don't have any brains at all, no wonder I can't do business well, a bunch of fools. ”

……

While Donald is dealing with people who maliciously attack food delivery software and mutual aid restaurants, Morimitsu arrives at Barton's house and enters the basement of his home.

With a blood-stained knife, Barton walked out of the secret door behind the basement.

Morimitsu's thought moved, "Did he spit out anything useful?" For example, the list of owl personnel. ”

"I'll go in and have a look."

Barton took a sip of water and hurriedly stopped Morimitsu. "Boss, you don't want to see him now."

"Seriously, I wonder if this organization exists or not. Of course, you say it exists, and it certainly exists. ”

"But our self-proclaimed Mr. Gutranqui, who claims to be the Owl Tribunal, told me that he doesn't have any list of Owl Court members, no contact information, and no evidence that he is the Owl's person."

"This ...... It's weird. ”

Barton wiped his hands with a napkin. "As a torture expert in the military, I'm sure he's not lying."

"But, he told me, when the Owls decided to have a less core core person do things, they would not let him join the Owl Tribunal's core meeting three years in advance."

"All contacts remain one-lined."

"Now, this one-line connection is also broken, and this guy is simply a dead ledger. We can't get any useful information from him. ”

"He himself confided that there were not hundreds of people who died at his hands, but more than a hundred."

"He told him about his crimes."

Inside the room, Moriko frowned.

The abominable owl court is really invulnerable.

It seems that he will have to find another way.

"I see, you're doing well, Barton. So lock him up first, and when we're done dealing with the owl, hand him over to the police. ”

"Yes! Sir. ”