This plea for mercy did not have any effect.

The person who stepped on the dry and thin black girl did not let up at all, he was still crushing hard, and continued to smirk and splash the tequila in his hand on the other party's head, wetting the black curly hair.

"Hahaha."

After hearing the words of the Latin girl, the inch-headed man smiled at his companion and said, "Do you dare to believe what this Bichi said?" ”

A few people in the back also burst into laughter.

The cheers were top-notch.

"Fun?"

He stretched out his hand and grabbed it hard, teasing: "You are such a lowly Bichi, what qualifications can you give me fun?" ”

"Let it go!"

The pain was so severe that the Latin woman screamed, and she couldn't help but look at the person she had just met for help, but she soon realized that doing so was nothing more than Dora and the two of them coming in and being beaten.

He hurriedly withdrew his gaze and gritted his teeth tightly.

Keep praying in your heart.

I hope these people find it boring and let themselves and their friends go.

This subtle movement attracted the attention of the inch-headed man, and he pinched it hard again, looking along the other party's line of sight.

"Shhh

The whistle sounded.

"Look, everybody." He let go of his hand and excitedly pointed, "Is tonight the night of the call?" ”

"I didn't expect there to be two male prostitutes here."

This shout attracted the attention of several other people, and they all fell on Ethan and Jabber, who were sitting not far away, the former was very handsome, and the latter had very charming makeup.

With preconceived notions, the men nodded their heads and their eyes lit up.

Led by the inch-headed man.

A group of people let out a hey laugh and slowly walked around with the liquor in their hands.

Ethan saw what happened just now, these little scum methods are too much, although he usually can't afford to make a profit, but in this case, he doesn't mind helping the two female bodhisattvas to break the siege.

It's just that before he could make any moves, the fire actually burned on himself.

What kind of male prostitute!!

He shook his head and smiled, and asked Jia Bo lightly, "On this kind of subway, there shouldn't be surveillance, right?" ”

"Yes, too, have been destroyed."

Jaber also took ice ballast in his tone, and gestured to a corner above the trunk: "Similar to these lumps of garbage standing in front of us, they won't let the surveillance take pictures of their faces." ”

There is indeed a surveillance camera on it, but it has been smashed.

It is also impossible for the municipal department to repair.

On the more chaotic lines, this is undoubtedly a bad one, and the surveillance camera is not immune.

Several white men gathered in front of them.

Under the leadership of the inch-headed man, these people were not in a hurry to speak, and looked at the two people sitting on the chair with interest, but to see what else they could say.

"Promise me one thing."

Jia Bo scratched his bald head and said seriously: "Calm down, don't kill people, otherwise it will be difficult to deal with, too troublesome!" ”

"Okay."

Ethan shrugged his shoulders and raised his eyelids to look at the inch-headed man.

"Hahaha."

At first, his shoulders trembled, and then a smile began to bloom on his face, and the man with the inch head laughed happily, and tears oozed from the corners of his eyes.

It's been a long time since I've come across something so interesting.

Laughter is contagious.

His men also burst into laughter, and when they saw this, Ethan and Jabber also laughed together, everyone's faces were filled with happy smiles, and the carriage seemed to have turned into some kind of talk show scene.

This strange scene made the Latin woman creepy.

She glanced at her companion and quickly took out her mobile phone to call the police, but she forgot that she was in the running subway.

There is not a single bar of signal on the screen.

The subway shuttles rapidly through the dark tunnels, and from time to time a warning light ushers in, and the light and shadow fall on everyone's faces, and their smiles become more and more hideous, and the homeless man not far away lies on a chair, snoring.

But the body was trembling slightly.

The smile disappeared in an instant.

The inch-headed man jerked out the dagger from his waist, and the tip of the knife turned into a meteor and struck Ethan, bound to open a bloody hole in the pretending bastard.

"Smack~"

The wrist that thrust forward was clenched tightly by five fingers.

It felt like a vise, and not only could the tip of the knife not move an inch, but the dagger was taken away by the splitter.

Immediately afterward, the direction in which the tip of the knife was aimed turned one hundred and eighty degrees.

I saw a cold light flash.

With a thud, it pierced the jeans, pierced the skin, cut through the muscles, and thrust against the thigh bones.

Ethan grabbed the hilt of the knife and spun it hard with a smile.

"Ah!!h

The inch-headed man stretched his neck long, green tendons rose up, his face was as red as a monkey's buttocks, his mouth was open, and the screams of the Latin woman several times worse than just now resounded throughout the carriage.

The sound is like a starting pistol.

Let the few people who still don't understand what is going on react quickly.

"Bastard, what are you doing?"

"Kill him."

"Let it go."

Before the guys could react, Garber attacked first.

He lifted his foot like lightning and kicked the crotch of the man standing in front of him, and this severed blow kicked the guy who had just poured wine on the black girl's head and his little tongue trembled wildly.

"Oh~~~"

With a long grunt, the man flipped backwards.

The reason why bald hackers can run amok is not only because of that first-hand computer technology.

His methods are also extremely ruthless!

The two female bodhisattvas were stunned as they watched as the two little sheep that they had thought bounced off their seats and pounced ferociously on what they thought were hungry wolves.

"Bang."

After Ethan bounced up, he leaned hard against the man with his head.

The other party instantly flew up like a rag doll, screamed and crashed into the opposite seat, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

The wine bottle wrapped in a paper bag whistled from the side.

Dodge with a sideways step.

He smirked and kicked the guy in the stomach, causing the burly guy to take a few steps back and sit on the floor of the carriage.

I wanted to stand up, but I couldn't lift it with a sullen breath.

"Gott~"

With a violent cough, the guy held his stomach and vomited next to him, and the wine he had just drunk in his stomach gushed out like a fountain.

The whole carriage was suddenly stained with a sour smell.

Next to him, Jabber also couldn't leave the point, and slammed the head hammer on the man wearing a baseball cap, knocking down the bridge of someone's nose in an instant, and nosebleeds splashed everywhere, scaring the Latin woman all over her body.

This was followed by a ferocious flirtation that swept up between the legs of the baseball cap.

The two women sitting not far away clamped their legs together, and although there were some things they didn't have, it didn't affect the unforgettable pain in the slightest.

They are devastating.

In just a few seconds, four people were incapacitated. (End of chapter)