The door of the van opposite was already open, and the two guys were talking about something at the door, and there were also people shaking inside, fireworks flashing and smoke swaying.
He Ming looked around and found that the parking lot was very empty, and there was really nothing to use except cars, but the timing didn't wait for anyone, so he had to go to the ground empty-handed. Without weapons, it would indeed affect combat effectiveness, but he was still confident in dealing with these people.
In order to solve the problem in the shortest time, He Ming would certainly not be so stupid that he rushed up like this. After thinking for a moment, he stepped towards the van.
The empty parking lot was crowded, and He Ming walked over so suddenly, which certainly aroused the suspicion of the two of them, and he glanced at him with a vigilant look on his face.
Of course He Ming would not be so stupid as to alert the enemy. He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, then took out one, and handed it over, while asking: Two buddies, do you know how to get to the "DaPinwan" teahouse?
Haha, I don’t know Ah either!
When the two of them saw this very friendly behavior, their guard suddenly disappeared a lot. While answering, they reached out to pick up the cigarette, with a hint of mèi smile on their faces, because he saw the brand of the cigarette, which was absolutely high-end.
He Ming didn't know what the hell is, and of course there was no need to know. He thought his goal had been achieved and successfully approached the two of them. Just as the guy took the cigarette, he kicked up and hit the other party's abdomen without even landing on the ground. His right fist took the opportunity to hit the man next to him on the cheek. The whole movement was straightforward and completed in a flash.
The guy who was kicked by He Ming almost flew backwards, his lower body hit the side of the front of the car, and his upper body was still thrown out to the back due to inertia, and his whole body suddenly turned behind the car.
The person who was hit on the cheek had his body rotated 180 degrees like a broken doll, and then fell face down to the ground like a dead dog, and twitched for a moment.
The people in the car had already reacted at this time. A guy wanted to get out of the car first, but as soon as his head reached out of the car door, He Ming grabbed his hair and gently tried to this side. The cheeks had an intimate contact with the car door, making a muffled sound. The unlucky guy let out a painful whine, fell out of the car like a mollusk, and then crawled on the ground to cover his cheeks and howled.
He Ming didn't want to cause death, so he was very cautious. His thick-skinned face was hit. Although the pain was unbearable, it would not leave any internal injuries.
At this moment, another guy rushed out of the car, holding a sharp short knife in his hand, and as he got out of the car, he was stomping on He Ming in disorganized manner.
The tricks without rules are the most difficult to defend against. In addition, he was killed by such a life-lossing, so He Ming had to avoid the edge for a while and retreated to the back.
The guy got out of the car and looked at his three companions who had completely lost their combat power. He seemed a little panicked when he was lonely and helpless. He threw the knife around and said tremblingly: What are you doing?Don't come over!
Tell me why you guys were following that woman!
He Ming held his hands calmly. If this could achieve the goal, why should he move roughly?
What tracking?What woman?
The guy stared at He Ming in panic, not knowing whether he was nervous and unable to explain clearly, or he didn't want to say it at all.
He Ming felt a little naive, so he suddenly activated it, avoided the knife that the guy looked like, grabbed his arm and threw it over his shoulder, then suddenly twisted his arm to his hands, knelt on the guy's back on one knee, and pressed him to the ground.
Say, what do you want to do?
He Ming didn't have that much patience. Although he didn't want to move, it turned out that this was the shortcut to the solution.
Let me go, you grandma!
The guy was fooled and finally realized that because he didn't suffer much, the first thing he thought of was cursing.
He Ming's face turned cold and he began to exert force gradually. With the guy's scream, he could almost hear the crisp sound of joint dislocation. The force in his hand slightly reduced. He asked again: Do you want to say it or not?
Ah, I said, I said!
The guy finally became soft and said in a crying voice: We are here to travel!
Grass!
He Ming is not a fool. If he could be fooled like this, it would be useless for so many years. It seems that he has to make more fire. He suddenly exerted force and heard a jerk, and with a scream like a pig, the guy's arms drooped softly.
He Ming did not commit torture anymore, but just lowered his head, took out the guy's pocket for a while, then took out his cell phone, searched it in the phone book above, and then let the baby say to himself: Mom, 138XXXX, sister 131XXX, cousin 151XXX.
What are you going to do?
The guy held back the pain and asked anxiously.
I'll give you another chance, why are you following that woman? Otherwise, don't blame me for finding you seven fathers and eight mothers!
He Ming smiled indifferently, and he had already become familiar with the way to attack his heart.
No, no, I say, I say!
The guy finally broke down and said in frustration while moaning.
Grass, you soft boy, coward!
Are you still a man?
You trash!
The other three guys who had been dealt with by He Ming before came to their senses and began to curse loudly.
You guys shut up, do you want me to find your father and mother?
He Ming shouted violently, and the three guys immediately became soft. No one wanted to provoke a ghost to follow him, like a maggot in the tarsal bone.
He Ming looked around and found that the parking lot was very empty, and there was really nothing to use except cars, but the timing didn't wait for anyone, so he had to go to the ground empty-handed. Without weapons, it would indeed affect combat effectiveness, but he was still confident in dealing with these people.
In order to solve the problem in the shortest time, He Ming would certainly not be so stupid that he rushed up like this. After thinking for a moment, he stepped towards the van.
The empty parking lot was crowded, and He Ming walked over so suddenly, which certainly aroused the suspicion of the two of them, and he glanced at him with a vigilant look on his face.
Of course He Ming would not be so stupid as to alert the enemy. He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, then took out one, and handed it over, while asking: Two buddies, do you know how to get to the "DaPinwan" teahouse?
Haha, I don’t know Ah either!
When the two of them saw this very friendly behavior, their guard suddenly disappeared a lot. While answering, they reached out to pick up the cigarette, with a hint of mèi smile on their faces, because he saw the brand of the cigarette, which was absolutely high-end.
He Ming didn't know what the hell is, and of course there was no need to know. He thought his goal had been achieved and successfully approached the two of them. Just as the guy took the cigarette, he kicked up and hit the other party's abdomen without even landing on the ground. His right fist took the opportunity to hit the man next to him on the cheek. The whole movement was straightforward and completed in a flash.
The guy who was kicked by He Ming almost flew backwards, his lower body hit the side of the front of the car, and his upper body was still thrown out to the back due to inertia, and his whole body suddenly turned behind the car.
The person who was hit on the cheek had his body rotated 180 degrees like a broken doll, and then fell face down to the ground like a dead dog, and twitched for a moment.
The people in the car had already reacted at this time. A guy wanted to get out of the car first, but as soon as his head reached out of the car door, He Ming grabbed his hair and gently tried to this side. The cheeks had an intimate contact with the car door, making a muffled sound. The unlucky guy let out a painful whine, fell out of the car like a mollusk, and then crawled on the ground to cover his cheeks and howled.
He Ming didn't want to cause death, so he was very cautious. His thick-skinned face was hit. Although the pain was unbearable, it would not leave any internal injuries.
At this moment, another guy rushed out of the car, holding a sharp short knife in his hand, and as he got out of the car, he was stomping on He Ming in disorganized manner.
The tricks without rules are the most difficult to defend against. In addition, he was killed by such a life-lossing, so He Ming had to avoid the edge for a while and retreated to the back.
The guy got out of the car and looked at his three companions who had completely lost their combat power. He seemed a little panicked when he was lonely and helpless. He threw the knife around and said tremblingly: What are you doing?Don't come over!
Tell me why you guys were following that woman!
He Ming held his hands calmly. If this could achieve the goal, why should he move roughly?
What tracking?What woman?
The guy stared at He Ming in panic, not knowing whether he was nervous and unable to explain clearly, or he didn't want to say it at all.
He Ming felt a little naive, so he suddenly activated it, avoided the knife that the guy looked like, grabbed his arm and threw it over his shoulder, then suddenly twisted his arm to his hands, knelt on the guy's back on one knee, and pressed him to the ground.
Say, what do you want to do?
He Ming didn't have that much patience. Although he didn't want to move, it turned out that this was the shortcut to the solution.
Let me go, you grandma!
The guy was fooled and finally realized that because he didn't suffer much, the first thing he thought of was cursing.
He Ming's face turned cold and he began to exert force gradually. With the guy's scream, he could almost hear the crisp sound of joint dislocation. The force in his hand slightly reduced. He asked again: Do you want to say it or not?
Ah, I said, I said!
The guy finally became soft and said in a crying voice: We are here to travel!
Grass!
He Ming is not a fool. If he could be fooled like this, it would be useless for so many years. It seems that he has to make more fire. He suddenly exerted force and heard a jerk, and with a scream like a pig, the guy's arms drooped softly.
He Ming did not commit torture anymore, but just lowered his head, took out the guy's pocket for a while, then took out his cell phone, searched it in the phone book above, and then let the baby say to himself: Mom, 138XXXX, sister 131XXX, cousin 151XXX.
What are you going to do?
The guy held back the pain and asked anxiously.
I'll give you another chance, why are you following that woman? Otherwise, don't blame me for finding you seven fathers and eight mothers!
He Ming smiled indifferently, and he had already become familiar with the way to attack his heart.
No, no, I say, I say!
The guy finally broke down and said in frustration while moaning.
Grass, you soft boy, coward!
Are you still a man?
You trash!
The other three guys who had been dealt with by He Ming before came to their senses and began to curse loudly.
You guys shut up, do you want me to find your father and mother?
He Ming shouted violently, and the three guys immediately became soft. No one wanted to provoke a ghost to follow him, like a maggot in the tarsal bone.
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