On the street outside the wharf, at some point, seven or eight tall motorcycles had already gathered, and they lined up their cars and stopped in the middle of the road, on which sat some men with strange hairstyles, wearing leather coats, and dirty leather boots, and the silver nails made them look like hedgehogs, even if the motorcycles stopped at this time, they also turned on the headlights, and the dazzling lights shone far ahead.
Not to mention the pedestrians passing by, even some vehicles that came over saw that the situation was not good and avoided from a distance.
Huang Mao greeted him excitedly, nodding and smiling in front of a man who looked to be in his thirties and had a pink mohican hairstyle.
The man waved his hand impatiently, letting Huang Mao stand aside.
Huang Mao immediately clasped his hands to his chest, looking very proud, and in the eyes of the workers, his head was raised proudly.
Under the eyes of everyone and the bright headlights, Xiao Huan finally walked out of the dock, he carried his backpack and faced the shining lights, as if facing a group of roaring and creeping monsters.
"It's a little smaller, but it's barely enough..."
Xiao Huan saw that as soon as he came out, Huang Mao pointed at him and shouted something.
And the group of men riding on the motorcycle also sneered, some flashed their headlights, and some pressed the horn hard.
The man sitting on the middle motorcycle hooked his fingers at him from a distance.
A slight sense of nervousness rose from the bottom of my heart, I was always a good child when I was in school, and I didn't go out much after graduation and stayed at home for four years, I'm really a little afraid of these people...
But he still kept calm, silently walked over to them with his bag on his back, and at the same time kept convincing himself in his heart:
"For the sake of learning, there is no shame."
"..."
These serious thoughts made his eyes gradually calm down, and slowly walked through the distance of more than 30 meters in the middle, and came to the group of fierce and vicious thugs, saw Huang Mao's arrogant face, and also saw the tall man sitting in the middle, looking himself up and down, the corners of his mouth showed a slight disdainful smile, he raised his throat violently, leaned forward tactically, and said: "It's you kid, who provoked my brother..."
Xiao Huan raised his hand, rounded his right arm, twisted half of his body, and slapped him in the face.
I haven't fought too much with anyone, so I don't know the rules.
Just do it, right?
"Smack!"
The leader's head was thrown to the left violently, his neck made a "click" sound, his eyes were full of stars, and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.
What's more, he was stunned and couldn't slow down for a while.
The surroundings were quiet for a while, as if even those motorcycles were frightened, and there was no horn for a long time.
", ..."
After a full two or three seconds, there was a great uproar around them, and everyone woke up from their stupor and jumped up irritably.
But at this time, Xiao Huan had already shook his numb palm, and then took two steps back, borrowed his strength, flew up, and kicked the rampant boss off the car.
Then he took out a punch and smashed it on the face of Huang Mao, who was standing in a daze and at a loss.
From the moment he made up his mind to do it, he didn't hesitate at all, and the whole person dealt with a kind of excitement and tension, and time slowed down.
He could clearly see that those thugs scolded bitterly, and took up their own weapons, including baseball bats and chains, and even some people took out daggers and rushed forward.
All around were swaying figures, and their eyes were full of angry faces.
It's dangerous.
But Xiao Huan also thought about it in advance, theoretically speaking, as long as he pays attention to it, he can handle it.
So he kicked his foot so hard that he clicked on the ankle of one of the thugs who rushed in front of him, and dodged the baseball bat that smashed into his head as if he had eyes in the back of his head.
When he turned around, he grabbed his joint and lifted him upward, and the man let go of the baseball bat with a scream, and stumbled backwards.
Xiao Huan reached out and grabbed the baseball bat and turned around to smash it.
"Bang!"
The boss of the rampant clan, who had just gotten up from the ground, was slapped in the face with a stick, and suddenly his eyes were full of stars, and he squatted down with a scream.
At this time, Xiao Huan's face was already full of smiles.
He had already been in a state of explosive thinking, and in his vision, this group of fangs and claws of the rampant people were like a group of sluggish puppets.
As long as you keep your cool and thoughtful, you can always plan how to dodge and what route to counterattack before their attacks hit you.
This made him, at this time, in this chaos, his actions seem to be very calm.
Stepping forward and entering, it is obviously just a very ordinary action, but it can always make the sticks swung around him hit the air, and then kick out unexpectedly, or swing a punch, and it can always make a rampant squat down with his crotch or cover his nose and cry, which falls in the eyes of the surrounding onlookers, and even from his relaxed demeanor, he can see a kind of playful and relaxed temperament that does not put his own life in his eyes...
In the face of this violent and bloody picture, it is like a dance, elegant and calm, but it completes the flesh-to-flesh communication with them in the most effective and violent way.
"Phew" "Phew! "
During this period, Xiao Huan was also hit twice and was hit on the back by a baseball bat.
was also slashed on the right arm by a sharp dagger, and the blood instantly soaked half of the sleeve.
But Xiao Huan only stumbled slightly, and even looked down at his arm, with a surprised expression on his face, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.
He joined this European fight more devotedly, and it seemed that the more he was injured, the more he felt that the game was fun.
"Is this man crazy?"
The surrounding rampers had already fallen down, and even if they didn't lie down, they were getting more and more cold in their hearts at this time, their arms were soft, and they didn't have the courage to step forward again.
Mom, this person is not only good, but also vicious, the key is that he is more excited when he is injured...
Mixed on the street, there are many brave and ruthless people, but there are a few who are more excited when they see blood, especially the people present are not blind, and they can see that Xiao Huan is really excited at this time, and they are almost laughing.
Who would want to do anything with someone like that...
...
...
"Can you not be excited?"
At this time, Xiao Huan was thinking very simply, and he was really almost about to laugh out loud at this time.
Got it.
After thinking about the route choice for a day and a night, it was always difficult to make a final decision, until this sudden appointment finally made him find the answer.
In the process of beating people, he was not excited, and he was not a pervert, how could he think of hurting others as fun?
But the few beatings, especially the one that was cut, suddenly hit his excitement: "It turns out that what I lack is this." "
It stands to reason that he has the ability to explode his mind, and he has a body strengthened by the violent factor, and he can deal with this group of sluggish puppets without being injured, but in this fight, he still found his shortcomings, and in the chaos, there are always some attacks that are unexpected by himself, or his vision cannot be captured, so he cannot effectively calculate them, and think of a dodge or counterattack plan in time.
There is no problem with the ability to think, but the problem is the ability to gather information.
It was this knife, and it was the hot wound that instantly made Xiao Huan understand the problem he was struggling with, how could he not be happy?
The tactic ended in less than three minutes, and a mob of thugs were lying on the ground staggering and chirping, and the motorcycles were also topping up.
Xiao Huan stood in the chaotic crowd and shook off the blood dripping from his palm.
He sighed contentedly, forced himself not to act too excited, and picked up his backpack from the ground, after all, he still had to rush to the subway.
But after walking out of a while, he suddenly remembered something, turned back to smile at the rampant man lying on the ground, and said sincerely:
"Thank you..."
"..."
"He actually said thank you to us..."
The mobs only felt that they wanted to cry without tears, especially the leader of the rampant clan, who was the most seriously injured, but did not even have a chance to return the phone, and it took a long time to recover.
Seeing the miserable appearance of the brothers being beaten, and the ridiculed eyes of the people around him, he suddenly became angry, and pulled up the yellow hair that had been taken care of by special care, and slapped two big slaps in the face:
"This is what you call Xiao Misan?"
"That's what you said you can scare the crying kid by stomping your feet?"
"..."
"This kid is kind of interesting..."
Of course, whether it was the recently tortured and collapsed rampant clan, or the seriously analyzed and satisfied Xiao Huan, they didn't notice it at this time, and they always had a pair of red eyes, silently watching all this.
Like a hunter lurking in the shadows, he stares greedily at his prey: "tyrannical, ruthless, and seems to enjoy the pleasure of pain very much..."
"Where did Yang Jia find such a madman, he doesn't treat those people as people at all, I think they are toys, even if he kills these thugs, I won't feel strange."
"But I like the feeling of being excited when you start, but being careful to play them badly..."
"..."
"Get him back soon."
In the headphones, another voice advised: "Remember, don't let Yang Jia detect the traces of your shot, even if it is a commission from the Black Forest, it doesn't mean that we have to tear our faces with her." "
"Afraid?"
Listening to his words, the voice in the earphones suddenly laughed and said, "You are doing intelligence gathering, don't you know Yang Jia's woman?" "
The red-eyed man was slightly stunned and said, "I know she seems to have behaved well before, but ..."
"Using the word 'good' means that you still don't pay enough attention to her."
The man in the headset sneered and said, "This girl named Yang Jia is indeed not very old, and she has only been in the Dante organization for three years, but it is best not to underestimate her." "
"She is one of the fastest-rising newcomers in the past four years, and her mentor is precisely the one who was respected by everyone before Blackgate."
"Hehe, black hand Yang Jia..."
"You really think you can get this title casually?"
"She's a woman who used to brow without frowning and washed a whole organization of secret people..."
"After solving the tricky people before the Black Gate City, it was already our mistake to unexpectedly attract this woman who had settled in the north to return to the Black Gate City to help them rebuild, and now, we all know that she wants to rebuild the previous Black Gate City organization, if we still don't learn to pay attention to her and fear her, then maybe all our efforts will really be in vain."
"..."
The red-eyed man didn't expect him to speak so solemnly, and after a long silence, he said in a low voice: "Then what should we do?" "
"What should I do?"
The man with the headphones sneered and said, "Get rid of it!" "
"But do it cleanly, with your current ability, there shouldn't be any problems, right?"
"..."
The red-eyed man was stunned for a moment, and then laughed in a low voice:
"If I can't even solve a guy with a maximum of 200 points of strength, then I really don't have the face to follow the shepherd...