Wang Qiang's eyes seemed to erupt with fire, and he slapped the end of the microphone in Kato Qiango's hand.
Immediately, the microphone was inserted into Kato Qiango's throat, Kato Qiango hurriedly pulled it out, Wang Qiang took the opportunity to take out a matte military thorn, hugged Kato Qiango and stabbed him in the stomach!
But Kato Qiango is not in vain, he reacted very quickly and pressed Wang Qiang's wrist, and he didn't even bother to pull out the microphone in his mouth, and the two grabbed and fought on the stage......
Wang Qiang's move was like blowing the horn of the charge, and Bai Mao'er and Flatbread immediately started a fight with the Yamada group.
But there is a mental calculation or not, the Yamada group here is "uproar" all pulled out the hidden Japanese katana, and Bai Maoer they only have an iron stick in their hands, not a person, fortunately, the most in the night is the beer bottle, the problem is that the number of people is too big, the Yamada group here is one hundred and eighty people, Bai Maoer they only have thirty or forty people, even if Wang Qiang is calling for help, they can't get in for a while, the door has been blocked by the Yamada group, and the outside can't get in and can't get out!
So Wang Qiang's side was almost pressed and beaten, and he could only rely on the complex terrain to maneuver hard and retreat.
Outside the gate of FoxyLady, more than two dozen Yamada group thugs with Japanese samurai swords blocked the door viciously, let alone coming in, even if they passed by, they would rather go around to the other side of the street.
Seeing the head of the probe looking over in the shadow of the alley opposite, a Yamada-gumi thug with dyed green hair spat arrogantly on the ground: "Phew!
Boring!
The above also arranged for us to block the door here, according to me, there is no need to block the door at all, and the reinforcements of the Tang Gang dare not come!
” "The Tang Gang is just a group of rabble, put together in a day or two, you expect them to dare to fight and kill?"
"That's right!
Hehe, the Tang Gang, there is no one who can fight!
” At this moment, a thin figure suddenly came out of the darkness and walked towards the door of FoxyLady.
"Hey!"
The green-haired thug yelled at the skinny figure, "FoxyLady is closed tonight!"
” However, the thin figure continued to walk forward as if he didn't understand, and the Yamada group thugs couldn't help but stop laughing, and they all looked at the thin figure vigilantly, and the green-haired thug shook his katana angrily, and scolded sharply: "The Yamada group does things, if you don't want to die, get out!"
” The thin figure did not pause at all, and had walked out of the darkness and was exposed to the colorful neon, and with the neon light, the Yamada group thugs finally saw what the thin figure looked like - it was a post-apocalyptic beauty that all men envied and hated, and the most striking thing was the pair of seductive Danfeng eyes, flashing with a soul-striking cold glow under the neon!
Three days ago, no one knew this face, but today, even a small place like Yang Jiawa and a small person like Uncle Qin, the porter, can open their mouths to name this face - Bei!
Dragon!
"Bey!
Dragon!
The green-haired thug blurted out involuntarily, and he involuntarily took a step back!
The thugs were all standing together, and it stands to reason that he should have bumped into his companions behind him when he took a step back, but not only did he not hit anyone, but he almost fell into a squat, and when the green-haired thug turned around, he found that his companions had also retreated, and more than him......
The shadow of the famous tree, the name of Belon, is almost the same in Chiang Mai now, if not thunderous!
It was the Japanese spirit of bushido that inspired the Yamada gumi thugs, although they were not samurai, but they grew up listening to samurai stories, and the green-haired thugs pulled out their katana with trembling hands and pointed at Belon with trembling blades and shouted: "Yaga!
Stop!
” Belon had already walked in front of him, and as soon as he raised his hand, he pinched the bright blade with three fingers!
The green-haired thug couldn't help but change his face greatly, and he shouted inwardly: "Let go!"
Otherwise I'm ......"
"Phew!"
Bei Long skillfully answered him with a kick on his legs, and suddenly the green-haired thug's face turned green, and he involuntarily let go of the katana, and knelt in front of Bei Long with his hands on his crotch and tears.
"Whew!"
A bright sword light flashed in the night sky, blinding the gilded dog eyes of the Yamada group thugs, and when they opened their eyes again, Belon was gone, leaving only the green-haired thug kneeling there, but his head didn't know where to roll, and the flat neck cavity was spewing blood mist continuously......
Oh mom, that's scary!
The thugs of the Yamada Group were suddenly shocked, and they didn't know how many knives fell at the moment of "jingling...... …… The enemy was outnumbered, and Wang Qiang and the others had been forced to a narrow stage in the field, and Kato Qiango led the wolf-like Yamada group of thugs to surround the stage, like cats teasing mice, and enjoyed Wang Qiang and their panicked appearance as victors.
Shuichi Yamada decisively began to act after getting the news of Bei Long's arrest, and attacked the Tang Gang with a thunderous force before the other gangs could react, if there is no accident, when the sun rises tomorrow morning, all the Tang Gang's territory will be fluttering with the sun flag.
Wang Qiang, Mary, and Bai Mao'er, only a dozen of them were still resisting, and there were more than a dozen Tang Gang members lying on the ground, either dead or wounded, and in addition to them, there were seven or eight brazen kneeling on the ground, guarded by two Yamada-group thugs, hunched over their backs and holding their heads, like dogs with their tails between them.
"Brother Qiang, our team leader didn't say that he must take your head back, if you kneel in front of me now and call Dad," Kato Qiango said with a cruel smile: "I will be merciful and let you go!"
What do you think?
” Wang Qiang laughed, vomiting blood while laughing, and he slowly raised his middle finger to Kato Qiango: "!
You!
Mother!
” Kato Qiango's smile froze, and he slowly raised his katana towards Wang Qiang, and said sharply word by word: "One!
Piece!
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No!
Stay!
” "Hay!"
The thugs of the Yamada group raised the knives in their hands, and their ugly faces were extremely hideous!
However, at this tense moment, Wang Qiang and the others suddenly looked at the entrance in surprise and joy, as if a group of lost lambs had found the light in the dark night, and the thugs of the Yamada Group were all stunned, and subconsciously they all looked back at the entrance, only to see a thin figure appear there at some point.
"Ding......
He was walking slowly, the katana in his hand lazily dragging the ground, the sharp tip rubbing violently against the hard floor tiles, blooming a series of large sparks, which were particularly eye-catching in the dark!