Chapter 571: Pot and meat dumplings and watching the color TV

"Stop, stop me. Which boss do you guys do you guys do outside?" Han Ping was agile and avoided Brother Long. At the same time, he kicked a prisoner who rushed over from the right, and left elbow with his left elbow

He hit another prisoner in the face, and kept shouting in his mouth.

"I'll tell you after I'll finish beating you." Brother Long smiled grimly, punched him in his eyes.

"Bastard, that's how your boss teaches you?" Han Ping was furious, grabbed his fist with his left hand, and kicked him down again. No matter what, he had to beat these bastards first, otherwise

If so, there is no point in this matter.

Although he hasn't been in the bureau for many years, he still knows the rules inside, just like in the world. Whoever has a strong fist is the boss. It seems that the scholar is right now and can't explain it clearly when he meets a soldier. He can only defeat them first.

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He thought that even without weapons, it would be fine to deal with these insignificant little hooligans. In fact, there was no problem. Although that Brother Long was sturdy, he always seemed to fight on the streets.

It was quite a bit of trouble, but Han Ping was someone who had been personally guided by Li Manjiang. Of course, he had even more trouble under his hands. He stretched out his hand and had already put his wrist on his wrist. He punched him twice, and he had to subdue this leader first.

Big brother.

When his hands were like eagle claws, he had already grabbed Brother Long's fist, suddenly there was a severe pain on his lower back. He was so painful that his whole body twitched. When he looked back, he found that it was a little hooligan who had been kicked away by him just now.

Just as he was holding his waist, he took a toothpaste that had been sharply ground on the back and stabbed it hard into his waist. He also smirked and stirred the toothbrush inside. It hurts so much.

Han Ping was weak all over.

"Baby, you're looking for death!" Han Ping tried his best and punched the prisoner's Tianling Gallery. At the same time, he snatched the toothbrush from his hand and kicked him in the chest with his backhand.

He stepped back with his back cover and faced the three people who could still stand opposite him, his teeth were chewing, making a sound.

Unexpectedly, this time he capsized the ship in the gutter and was hit by a few incompetent little gangsters. This was because Hu Luo Pingyang was bullied by a dog, and he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so cruel that he tore off a piece of it.

The collar wrapped around the wound and held the toothbrush, it was like holding a hijab, gritting teeth, and walking towards the people in front of him step by step.

Although the injury was not serious, it was too embarrassing. Moreover, in this place where the boss was not sure who was the boss and was a group of bastards, now only by force can they surrender and let themselves take a breath.

He is really good at it. Brother Long was kicked in the lower abdomen just now. If it weren't for Han Ping's pain, most of the power on his feet would have been ejaculated, now he and his men around him would have been beaten long ago.

Lean down.

Brother Long looked at Han Ping, who was walking over step by step with his toothbrush in his hand, gritted his teeth, and stroked his lower abdomen. A trace of fear flashed in his eyes. Several people remained silent and slowly retreated.

"Everyone kneels down, whoever I won't kneel down, I will kill whom." Han Ping saw that several guys were suppressed by his momentum and force, and finally found a little face and self-esteem in his heart, and continued to press forward step by step.
Chapter completed!