The World: Tu Ziqiang's Counterattack

It was too late to say it, and then it was fast, and in the blink of an eye, Tu Ziqiang threw his right hand and pulled Hao Dongmei behind him, and his left arm slammed...

The stick swirled and flew up, rubbing the tip of Tu Ziqiang's nose, and then he lifted his right knee and hit the little hooligan's diaphragm hard.

flutter!thump!

The little hooligan was bent half a foot off the ground, his lunch spurted out of his mouth, and then fell heavily on the ground.

Take!

The scorpion was deeply rooted in the beam of the house.

Tu Ziqiang gasped for breath and was terrified, and everyone around him was shocked and dumbfounded.

"You're a tiger! You're a tiger!" The picket, who had recalled the memory, went up and kicked the little hooligan, "I told you to use the knife, I told you to use the knife!"

The little rascal stuck his mouth like a dead fish and couldn't speak...

"Let's go?" Biao Zi took advantage of the picket to kick the hooligan, and whispered in a disheveled voice, with the shoe prints of the hooligan kicking on his face.

"Where the hell are you going! Follow me all the hell!" The picket's ears were sharp, and he turned around sharply and nodded fiercely with his fingers.

In the interrogation room, Tu Ziqiang squatted in a row in the corner, and the three hooligans stood aside laughing gloatingly.

The leading hooligan has already been sent to the hospital, and Tu Ziqiang's knee was too hard!

After more than half a year, I came in for the second time.

The first time I was not wronged, I made a mistake after all, this time it was an unwarranted disaster.

Tu Ziqiang squatted there, thinking wildly.

The situation is a bit weird, on one side are the victims, more than a dozen of them are squatting, while the little hooligans who caused the trouble are standing?

"Let's talk, why did you beat the crowd..." The little picket cleared his throat and directly determined the nature of the incident.

Tu Ziqiang raised his head to look at the young picket, and then turned his gaze to the old picket beside him.

The old picket looked a little embarrassed, coughed and picked up the water glass to pretend to drink water.

Well, this old picket is not with him, he should have been dragged here just out of face or for other reasons!

"What are you looking at? I'm asking you!" The little picket walked up to Tu Ziqiang with a dirty mouth, and looked down at him.

Zhou Bingyi squatted there with his head in his arms, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Seeing that the little picket went to Tu Ziqiang, I have to admit that he actually has a kind of pleasure...

But this pleasure quickly disappeared, because he found that his partner and his sister were looking at Tu Ziqiang with adoring eyes.

A sour feeling welled up in his heart, and a burst of courage from somewhere made Zhou Bingyi suddenly stand up.

"Huh?" The old and young pickets all looked at him in surprise, this kid is quite a bear, what's wrong?What stimulated you.

"You guys!" Zhou Bingyi's courage was only enough to support these two words, and the eyes of pickets, big and small, pierced over, and his courage burst out like a punctured balloon in an instant.

Originally, he was still hesitating whether to squat down quickly so as not to embarrass the little picket, but Hao Dongmei's adoring gaze made him in a dilemma...

"You two comrades, things..." Zhou Bingyi worked hard and hard before he said these words, his tone was as soft as an old lady's belt...

"Oh?" The little picket walked over with a half-smile, Zhou Bingyi felt his legs go limp for a while, and wanted to squat down again.

At this time, he found that Hao Dongmei's eyes were full of disappointment.

"Comrade picket, the thing is like this..." Zhou Bingyi tried not to squat down, and spoke almost in a begging tone, his voice was trembling like his legs...

The little picket smiled and untied his belt as he walked...

Huh, bang!

The steel belt buckle slammed on Zhou Bingyi's cheeks fiercely, Zhou Bingyi opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood mixed with these four or five molars sprayed out.

"Did I fucking let you talk? Huh?" The little picket pulled his belt back with his backhand.

Huh, bang!

Zhou Bingyi's four back molars on the other side also flew out.

With a groan, he knelt down with his head in his arms, begging for mercy repeatedly.

The little picket had a cruel smile on his face, he raised his belt high and swung it down heavily!

"what……"

Hao Dongmei and Zhou Rong screamed in unison, and Zhou Bingkun's mouth opened wide...

call out!

The steel belt buckle picked up a gust of wind, and it went straight to Zhou Bingyi's hands holding his head!

"Little Hu!" The old picket quickly yelled to stop him, if he went down, he would definitely be seriously injured!

Snapped!

A big hand firmly grasped Xiaohu's wrist.

huh, huh!

The belt buckle turned around and slammed on Xiao Hu's own chin!

puff!A mouthful of old blood spurted out with a few front teeth.

But this time, the tooth belongs to Xiao Hu.

Xiao Hu staggered back with a sound, and sat down in front of the interrogation room table.

Bang!

He banged his head heavily on the table.

The blue big-brimmed hat whirled and flew up...

The old picket was stunned, Xiao Hu shook his head and got up, and touched his waist...

"Do you want to make a big deal!" Tu Ziqiang turned his body slightly to the side, standing in front of the two girls, ready to go, and shouted at the old picket who was still in a daze.

The old picket stood up in a jerk, and flung himself into the arms of Xiao Hu who drew his gun.

"Old Wang, let me go, I will collapse them!" Xiao Hu struggled, "They attacked the pickets, if they collapse, they will collapse!"

Everyone was stunned, Zhou Bingyi looked at Tu Ziqiang's back with resentment, and cast Hao Dongmei's suspicious eyes to glance over, but unfortunately his eyes retracted so quickly that he was not noticed.

The old picket was a little hesitant...

"Are all [-] people here attacking the picket?" Tu Ziqiang snapped his eyes and shouted sharply, "Can you all collapse?! Huh?"

Hearing this, the old picket tightened his grip on Xiao Hu.

Yes, more than ten people can all collapse?

It can't all collapse and there will be a living, and things have to be leaked!

"Little Hu, calm down, calm down!" Lao Wang tried his best to appease him.

"I don't care, don't care!" Xiao Hu's eyes were red.

After all, Xiao Hu is in his prime, and Lao Wang is old and frail...

Snapped!

Xiao Hu broke free from Lao Wang's embrace, and suddenly raised the gun in his hand.

Gaba, whoops!

Tu Ziqiang had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and kicked Xiao Hu's wrist.

A crisp sound from the wrist...

blah blah...

The gun fell to the corner.

Xiao Hu hugged his wrists and sat on the ground howling in pain...

Old Wang was stunned...

"Why are you still standing there, why don't you go to the manager? Is this something you can handle?! Ah?" Tu Ziqiang shouted with anger.

"Ah, ah, ah!" Old Wang ran out the door like a headless chicken.

"You took the gun!" Tu Ziqiang reminded loudly, rolling his eyes.

"Ah, ah!" Lao Wang slammed on the brakes, turned around and ran back, grabbed the gun on the ground and put it in his arms, "Thank you..."

"Call Lin Weidong of the Municipal Bureau for me and tell him to come over quickly..." Tu Ziqiang grabbed Lao Wang and said in a low voice.

Pharaoh hesitated a little.

"I'm doing this for your own good!" Tu Ziqiang grabbed Lao Wang's arm and shook it slightly, "Why don't you get out of this matter?"

"Ah? Ah!" Pharaoh finally came to his senses and nodded gratefully.

Pharaoh fled away in a fright, while Xiao Hu wailed on the ground.

"Brother Qiang?" Biaozi approached cautiously.

"It's okay, just watch it..." Tu Ziqiang looked at Xiao Hu on the ground with a sneer...

"I'll fucking kill your whole family!" Xiao Hu looked back resentfully, "All of you! Don't even try to run away!"

The two Zhou Bingyi brothers were stunned, and Biaozi was also stunned...

"Shut up the fuck!" The third son jumped over suddenly, kicked Xiao Hu's face...

Crackling, blood mixed with teeth falling to the ground, Xiao Hu rolled his eyes and passed out...

"Hide all his teeth," Tu Ziqiang looked at Xiao Hu who had fainted expressionlessly, "Pick up Zhou Bingyi's lost teeth and give them to me..."

The three hooligans wanted to talk, but Tu Ziqiang glanced coldly...

"I hope you will tell the truth later..." Tu Ziqiang said softly with a cold face.

The three little rascals nodded hurriedly.