His chest was heaving violently, and he obviously wanted to settle the score with those two people who drove blindly.

The two black men who got out of the car were swaying unsteadily and looked like they had been drinking. One of them cursed at the damaged front of the car.

Another person also kicked the car body while cursing. Su Mumu was a little frightened when she saw that the place where he was kicked was dented.

But it was obvious that Jian Yi didn't take it seriously at all. He walked over without saying a word and used the most direct method of punching him.

The black man who kicked the car was caught off guard. Su Mumu looked at the piece of flesh on his face and shook it with the simple fist.[

The other person seemed to have just come to his senses, yelled and went to help.

Su Mumu looked on anxiously, shouting to stop and trying to get closer, but was shouted back by Jian Yan.

The man who was beaten seemed to wake up and touched the corner of his mouth. His eyes were hard and his expression could almost be described as horror.

In a simple duel, there might be a chance of winning, but Su Mumu didn't dare to think about two fighting one.

In novels and on TV, it is said that male protagonists are always heroes, and there seems to be no fight they cannot win.

But this is not the case in fact. Damn, those are all written to deceive people. How can anyone fight without getting punched?

With his physical advantage and the disparity in strength, Jian Jian received a few hard punches.

The corner of his mouth was broken, and he was punched in the stomach. The fist fell on him, and Su Mumu felt pain and her eyes turned red.

She was completely panicked, shouting loudly, hoping for someone to help, but in this world, everyone seemed to be in danger, no one paid attention to the commotion here, and fights had become commonplace in this place.

Su Mumu was so anxious that she cried, what should I do, what should I do?

No one came to help, and no one noticed her helplessness. In this foreign capital, they could only rely on themselves.

Su Mumu was so angry, what was the use of tears?

The person who was beaten was her lover, the man who rushed out to vent her anger, the man who had always protected her behind her...

Seeing that the punch was about to hit Jian Yi's back again, Su Mumu without thinking, randomly picked up a brick from the ground, rushed over without hesitation, and hit the man hard.

The big man whined and turned to look at her. Su Mumu was frightened and her body couldn't stop shaking. The fierce man glared at her fiercely. Just when she thought he was going to fight back, the man's body went limp and fell to the ground.

On the ground.

The other black man who was struggling with Jian Yi also had a dark face when he saw this. He cursed even more harshly and struck out more fiercely and viciously.

This time the situation changed to them using two against one, simple attack, with Su Mumu assisting. She was deeply aware of her own weaknesses, and also understood that tools would be more effective than hand-to-hand combat at this time.

Bricks became the best tool. When Jian Yi received a punch and retreated, Su Mumu shouted in Chinese:

"Go left."[

Jian Yi moved to the left with a tacit understanding, and Su Mumu threw the brick in her hand. It was originally intended to hit the black man's shoulder, but she missed the target and hit his crotch without any bias.
Chapter completed!