Chapter 218: A Hundred Slaps

The muscular man didn't even have a little time to react, and was picked up by Li Juezhou like a little chicken.

His throat was choked, he had no strength to resist, his mouth was wide, his tongue was sticking out, and his face was full of horror.

Li Juezhou's face was like frost, there was no temperature under his eyes, and his five fingers were closed, feeling that he was going to twist off the muscular man's neck in the next moment.

"Did you just scold my girlfriend?" Li Juezhou said coldly, his voice was as terrifying as a ghost.

"I ...... Not...... There are ......" The cross-meat man struggled to squeeze out a few words and deny it.

Li Juezhou glanced at him with disgust, and after seeing that the cross-meat man had begun to roll his eyes and couldn't breathe, he still had a little restraint and let go and threw him to the ground.

The accomplices of the horizontal meat man were all frightened by Li Juezhou's actions, their boss was also a fat man of one hundred and sixty, and this person could carry it without any effort.

Li Juezhou took off his leather coat, frowned slightly, and slowly wiped his palms little by little.

Without raising his eyelids, he said in a commanding tone: "I don't want to dirty my hands either, a hundred slaps, do you come by yourself, or do I let people come?" ”

The horizontal meat man finally took a breath, and was coughing violently while holding his chest, and when he heard Li Juezhou's words, he almost coughed back.

"Are you all dead? I've been ridden to the neck and, and you're still indifferent, give it to me, kill this stinky boy! ”

After the cross-meat man coughed a few times, he yelled at the people around him.

The other people clenched their fists and wanted to rush forward, but they all coaxed after facing Li Juezhou's fierce eyes.

To put it bluntly, they just use people's money to do things for others, and they don't have the recklessness of outlaws who don't care about everything.

After wiping every finger in place, Li Juezhou casually threw the leather jacket on the ground, raised his head and lightly swept the people in front of him.

"The police have already been called, so you can just squat here and wait for the police car to pick you up."

Squad car? He actually called the police!

At this time, a few people who were holding back and didn't dare to move instantly had the idea of stuning Li Juezhou.

If they get caught by the police, they're over!

Several people became very tacit this time, and without waiting for anyone to give orders, they clenched their fists and waved towards Li Juezhou after a deep roar.

"It's all said, I don't want to do it." Li Juezhou put his hands in his pockets, his tongue against his back molars, and his face was full of ruffians that he had never seen before.

He slowly took a few steps back, leaned slightly as the men rushed up, then kicked the ground with his heels, spun around, and a perfect roundhouse kick hit two fierce faces with precision.

After landing, the long legs swept sideways, and then went to the recovery pedals, and the two people were knocked to the ground one after another.

During the whole process, Li Juezhou's hands always maintained a posture of putting in his pockets, and not even a single hair was messy.

Seeing that this was wrong, the horizontal meat man no longer dared to be so arrogant, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to raise his head in an instant.

Li Juezhou stepped forward, his tall body shrouded in the moonlight, looking very terrifying.

"A hundred slaps, do you come by yourself, or do you want me to do it myself?"

A hundred slaps, that person must not be scrapped?

Just thinking about it, the horizontal meat man's lips couldn't help but tremble.

He kept his head buried, and the moment he saw the tip of Li Juezhou's shoes, he suddenly had a murderous heart.

It's just a hairy boy, can he still be bullied?

A vicious light flashed in his eyes, and he took out a folding knife and stabbed it at Li Juezhou's knee: "Go to death!" ”

The moment the cold light flashed from the back of the knife, Li Juezhou had already noticed it.

He was faster than the cross-meat man, kicking the man in the chest and knocking him over before the knife could stab him.

Li Juezhou bent down, picked up the knife that fell to the ground, and approached the horizontal meat man step by step in his hand.

The cross-meat man was forced to crawl backwards, and at the moment when the tip of the knife was pressed against the skin of his neck, fear engulfed him like a tide, his throat and eyes tightened, and he couldn't say a word.

"Li Juezhou, impulse is the devil, I didn't let you kill people!"

Hearing Sang Ning's voice, Li Juezhou quietly withdrew the folding knife and threw it hard to the lake.

Then he turned his head to look at Sang Ning, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and said in an innocent tone: "Don't worry, it's just a legitimate defense." ”

Sang Ning breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, I'm afraid that you will kill people with passion, and it will be difficult to explain when the police come in a while." ”

The cross-meat man could feel the warm blood oozing from his neck, and he went limp, and completely collapsed to the ground.

When he finally thought that he had finally escaped, he saw Li Juezhou bend down, lowered his voice, and threatened in a volume that only the two of them could hear: "A hundred slaps." ”

The horizontal meat man trembled again, Li Juezhou was more ruthless than him, he really couldn't afford to provoke him.

Even though his body was as soft as a puddle of mud, the cross-meat man still sat up on his knees tremblingly, bowed left and right and raised his hand to fan him in the face.

Count while fanning.

"One, two, three......"

Seeing that the boss had surrendered, the others lost the courage to make a move with Li Juezhou, exchanging glances with each other, not knowing what they should do next.

When he was afraid and confused, he heard Li Juezhou say coldly: "Squat in a row with your head in your hands, don't move until the police come!" ”

Several people have lost their backbones, and now who says what they listen to.

I thought it would be okay to squat well, but I don't know who screamed first, and then when I looked up, I saw that their boss had been kicked over.

The cross-meat man cried with a aggrieved face: "I've already started slapping myself, why don't you let me go?" ”

Sang Ning stepped on his chest, grinded it a few times, and said gloomily: "What did you do to warm wine?" ”

"Heaven and earth conscience, we just stunned her, and before we could do anything, we were ruined by you—"

The cross-meat man hurriedly defended, and after realizing that he had said the wrong thing, he braked urgently: "Ah no, no, no, it was you who stopped the evil deeds!" ”

Sang Ning carried Wen Jiu behind his back, Wen Jiu was still in a coma at this time, and his hands hung weakly in front of Sang Ning.

Just now she kicked the meat man hard, causing the warm wine to slide down a little from behind her.

Sang Ning sent the person up hard, and then looked at Li Juezhou: "I'll leave it to you here, I'll take Xiaojiu to the hospital first." ”

Li Juezhou raised his hand, wanting to stop something: "I've already called an ambulance-"

"No, the ambulance is not as fast as me!" Sang Ning vetoed it without thinking about it, no matter how fast the ambulance drives, can she ride a motorcycle faster?

"I'm calling an express ambulance, and it'll be there in fifteen minutes at most."

Sang Ning was puzzled, the ambulance is still divided into express class? It's the first time I've heard of it.

Li Juezhou raised his hand and looked at his watch: "Wait, it should be soon, she is not comfortable if you let her ride a motorcycle." ”

(End of chapter)