"Who dares to touch my wine?"
Before Han could even wait for Xie Wendong to cause trouble for him, he was the villain who filed a complaint first.
Seeing the young man in front of him, Xie Wendong was stunned for a moment.
Although he couldn't understand what the other party was saying, he also knew that it was not a good thing.
This was the first time that a Korean pointed his nose at me and scolded me like this.
And this is under the circumstances where you have Dali.
Xie Wendong didn't take action and didn't care at all.
But Li Songda didn't have that idea.
When he saw the other party wet Brother Dong's clothes and uttering arrogant words, he was furious.
Just one kick and he put it on the opponent's stomach.
The young man is just an ordinary street gangster, how can he resist his kick.
Only a wailing sound was heard, and the young man flew out of the bar like a sandbag.
"Brother Dong, let me teach him a lesson."
Li Songda rolled up his sleeves, trying to show the man some color.
Xie Wendong patted him on the shoulder, raised his eyebrows and said, "Forget it, he's just a gangster.
It's better not to cause trouble."
Li Songda nodded and said, "I understand, Brother Dong."
Xie Wendong originally thought that the matter would end like this, but things were far from what he thought.
This man is not as simple as he seems either.
After being kicked by Li Songda, instead of running away, the young man shouted at the top of his lungs: "Come here, someone is beating me.
Come here, someone is beating me.
Come here, I'm being beaten."
Han Soon, several nearby cars responded.
More than a dozen big, muscular men rushed over with blades in hand.
"What's wrong, how are you?"
"Who bullied you?"
Han Han asked all at once, while looking towards the door of the bar.
A group of yellow-skinned Orientals caught their eyes.
If you look at it in the blink of an eye, there must be dozens of people.
The gangsters were looking at Xie Wendong, and brothers such as Xie Wendong and Wu Xing were also looking at them.
However, unlike the gangsters, Xie Wendong and his group had disdain on their faces.
Golden Eyes walked over and whispered, "Brother Dong, it's possible he's a local gangster."
Xie Wendong nodded, look at this fight, it is indeed the way of a small gang.
Seeing someone coming from his side, the young man who was beaten seemed to have found a savior and said, "Brother, they beat me."
Han After hearing this, a big man at the head pulled the young man up and comforted him: "Don't worry, I will make the decision for you."
The young man nodded and looked at Xie Wendong and others with gloating.
The big man turned around and said to the people in front of him: "I don't care who you are.
You came to my land and you beat my brother, so you have to pay the price for your stupidity today."
The translator on the side said to the big man Translate the words to Xie Wendong.
Li Songda said with a smile: "What's the price?"
The big man couldn't understand the other party's words, but he could tell from his voice that these were foreigners.
Since he had such convenient conditions, it would be a shame not to give them a slap.
The big man said happily: "There are two ways now.
One way is for each of you to leave a hand, and then go without me.
The other way is that my brother is injured and has to pay for some medical expenses.
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It's not much. , Just one hundred thousand dollars.
"Han."
When the translator translated the Han's words into Chinese, everyone was happy.
This is really the underworld meeting the gangsters.
Xie Wendong leisurely took out a machete and said: "There is a third way, which is to send you back."
When he saw the knife that Xie Wendong took out, the big man was dumbfounded, and subconsciously realized in his mind, Oops, he hit a nail.
"Who are you?"
Han Dahan's first reaction was that these are people from the Tao.
Xie Wendong did not answer, but just waved his knife in a slashing gesture.
Seeing Xie Wendong's actions and the way others were on standby, the big man knew that today's battle was unavoidable.
However, he did not immediately order to take action, but took out his mobile phone.
Xie Wendong was not too far away from the big man, but he still couldn't hear the content of his conversation.
Less than twenty seconds after hanging up the phone.
Several more cars drove up on both sides of the street.
A dozen big men got out of the car.
Like the first group of people, these people also had fighting tools.
Adding the dozen people from before, there were almost thirty people on the other side.
If ordinary people encountered such a posture, they would definitely be paralyzed with fear.
Seeing that there were indeed a lot of people on the other side, Jinyan asked with concern: "Brother Dong, do you want to call some brothers over?"
Xie Wendong answered cheerfully, "No, Jinyan, do you remember how long it has been since you last fought with such a person?"
Jinyan replied: "It must have been several years."
Xie Wendong snapped his fingers and said: "It's been several years.
Don't you want to relive that feeling today?"
Jinyan hesitated and said: "With our strength, we can kill these people."
It's not difficult.
I'm mainly worried about the other person.
There are other people, Brother Dong, your safety is the most important."
Xie Wendong smiled and said: "Besides, if there are too many people on the other side, we can run."
Jinyan shook his head. , It’s not easy for Brother Dong to say this.
"Since you want to take action, don't blame us for being rude."
The big man at the head spat and said: "Brothers, come on, the men will be fucked to death by me, and the women will be left here for the brothers to have fun."
Giving orders with a lewd smile.
"Ah, kill."
Han said it was already very late at this time, and the emptiness of the streets gave the gangsters the arrogance to yell and curse without restraint.
"You are impatient, fight with us," one of Han's younger brothers shouted, stretched out his hand, pointed at Tushan's nose and cursed.
He may not have been scolding Tushan, but Tushan saw his posture.
The fire was so intense that he ran forward and grabbed the little brother's arm.
"I let you scold, I let you point."
Although he didn't know what the younger brother said, Tushan also understood what he meant.
"Kacha" before the younger brother could say anything, he lifted his right foot and broke the younger brother's hand off with one kick.
Strictly speaking, it is a living thing.
Tushan was beating and cursing: "You damn Korean, please die."
The younger brother could no longer hear Tushan's words.
Because at the moment when the bone broke, he had already passed out from the pain.
Letting go of the little brother, Tushan shook his head: "I really can't help but beat him."
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Xie Wendong also took the lead and met a dark-skinned man.
The big man is tall and thick.
At first glance, he looks like the kind of person with a developed mind and simple limbs.
He held a large iron bar high, roared and rushed over with lightning speed.
Xie Wendong concentrated all his strength on his arms.
When the opponent rushed towards him, he squatted and swept over.
With just one move, he knocked the opponent to the ground.
In a duel with such an opponent, Xie Wendong would not suffer any loss even if he gave up a hand.
Another gangster flashed to Xie Wendong's side, or behind Xie Wendong to be exact.
He originally planned to launch a sneak attack on the opponent, but as soon as he came into contact with Xie Wendong, the thing in his hand had not been raised yet.
He only heard a plop, and a bloody hole appeared in his abdomen.
Xie Wendong felt someone behind him, so he stabbed him with his backhand.
So when it comes to fighting Xie Wendong, you can't be careless at all.
The young man who was stabbed paid the price for his stupidity, but the price was his own life.
Like a performance, Li Songda demonstrated the breadth and depth of Chinese culture in front of those gangsters.
His face will change with every move, including black and white, red and white, and all kinds of colors.
However, it is quite scary to see this thing at night.
Not only does his face change, but the object he holds in his right hand also changes constantly.
A small dagger, a small pistol, one after another, frightening the gangsters who were fighting him half to death.
Anyone who fights against him is very concerned about his face and hands.
I was really afraid that he would conjure up a bomb or something.
This situation made people focus on these two areas, but Li Songda's real killer move was his two feet and the other hand.
Li Songda himself didn't know how many times he had used his sweeping move.
Anyway, in his impression, the number of people he knocked down was not much less than Brother Dong.
Watching his brothers being easily dispatched by the unknown group of enemies in front of him.
In fact, there were several people on the other side who did not hold weapons and were just fighting hand-to-hand with more than 30 people with bare hands.
The big man at the head was dumbfounded.
He really didn't understand how he could get involved with such a group of people.
The opponent's strength is too terrifying.
Who are these people?
Be ruthless and leave no room for mercy.
And all of them possess special skills, and their attacks are killer moves.
In just a few minutes, dozens of people fell to the ground.
The big man at the head did not escape that fate and was also knocked down on the concrete floor.
The weapons in his hands were gone, and two front teeth were missing from his mouth.
The big man's heart was filled with panic.
He was really unlucky for eight lifetimes to meet such a group of people.
While no one was paying attention, his hand slowly reached into his arms.
In his pocket, there was a Browning pistol loaded with slow bullets.
There is no one around at this time, so you can definitely run away if the gun goes off.
Originally, he bought this gun just to scare people, and the number of times he fired it was pitiful.
Today, it can be said that Xie Wendong was forced into a desperate situation.
Not only his brothers were injured, but even his "handsome" face was ruined.
He really couldn't swallow this breath.
So he didn't care so much.
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When he got emotional, he took out the gun in his arms.
"Hey, sir.
Are you looking for me?
Ying" A voice floated past the big man's ears, and when he turned his head, he wanted to see who the other party was.
Something came towards his face
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