Chapter 15 of Brother Three's Three Major Communities

Li Chui's anxious forehead was filled with veins and he was sweating profusely. If someone really saw him, it would be like yellow mud falling into his crotch. It would be shit if it wasn't shit. [26nbsp;]

But at this moment, Huang Mao left and returned, and the pointy-headed gangster who had insulted Li Chui at work actually had a camera in his hand, and several people gathered around him.

Li Chui's head buzzed, "Damn, these little bastards have gone too far. They used such despicable methods to punish me. I can't bear it."

Li Chui reached out and grabbed the girl's nose ring and pulled it hard, and a piece of flesh came off. The girl's nosebleed spurted out, and she screamed in pain, and she couldn't help but let go of her hand.

Li Chui picked up his police uniform and put it on quickly, letting the girl cry and cursed: "You bastard, you can go to the Oscars and win the Best Actress Award."

The little gangster immediately closed the door, waved his hands, and the two men pulled the girl up, helped him put on his clothes, and examined the wound on his nose.

Huang Mao took it from the little gangster's hand and shouted: "Idiot, haha, if I put this thing on the Internet or send it to the Public Security Bureau, I wonder what will happen to you?"

Li Chui clenched his fists tightly, and the veins on his arms were like small snakes. He opened his arms, his chest was rising and falling, his two chest muscles were broad and strong, his eyes were narrowed into a thin line, and his teeth were biting with a clicking sound.

He held out a hand: "Huang Mao, this game is not fun, bring the things over."

"**, you are so fucking awesome. Do you want it? It's easy. Kneel down and kowtow to grandpa, get under grandpa's crotch, and then give me 30,000 to 50,000 yuan to look at the injury. Otherwise, you'll have to wait for social consequences.

Criticize the arrest by the Public Security Bureau, you stupid idiot." Huang Mao opened it and played the scene just now.

Several companions pointed at Li Chui and laughed.

Li Chui took a long breath, how could such a scum deserve to live in the world? Suddenly he rushed forward, his speed increased, Huang Mao had no time to react, Li Chui had already jumped in front of him, and he subconsciously pulled back the machine.

The sharp-headed gangster next to him saw Li Chui trying to take something away. He pulled out a watermelon knife about a foot long from his waist and chopped off his head.

Damn guy, he actually carried a knife with him! Li Chui quickly took a step back, and the best opportunity to take away was lost. His yellow hair was raised, and he shouted: "Come on, big idiot, aren't you awesome? Okay! I'll use my phone right now.

Post it online."

Li Chui was extremely worried. If it really spread on the Internet, his police work would be over. He might even be accused of attempted rape. As a police officer, his crime would be increased.

In anger, Li Chui's hidden anxiety broke out again. He kicked the chest of a young gangster who was surrounding him on the left. This kick was with all his strength. How could the young gangster withstand it? His body was kicked away with a thud.

He fell into the lake with a sound and took a gulp of water.

With a backhand punch, he hit the young gangster behind him in the face. The speed was too fast for these people to dodge. With a pop, he spat out a mouthful of broken teeth. His mouth was rotten and full of blood. He fell to the ground and covered his mouth.

Yelled.

"That's awesome!" The pointed-headed gangster slashed at him with a knife. Li Chui turned sideways slightly, and swiped his right hand on his lower back. The black and shiny butterfly knife - Widow Maker, was held in his hand, and he skillfully moved the blade in mid-air.

He threw it away, made several slashes with skillful skills, and grabbed the little gangster's watermelon knife with his left hand.

The sharp blade instantly cut Li Chui's hand, blood dripped down the tip of the knife, and he didn't even notice it.

The pointed-headed bastard drew the knife hard, but Li Chui's grip was very firm and he couldn't pull it out no matter what. Coupled with Li Chui's cold face, the bastard felt timid: "Let go, silly--"

Before he could say the last dirty word, Li Chui raised his right hand and plunged the butterfly knife into the gangster's arm, directly piercing it.

The little gangster yelled, and involuntarily let go of his hand. Blood spurted out. Li Chui raised his left hand, grabbed Scar, the watermelon knife, and hit the little gangster on the head with a bang.

This kind of watermelon knife is just an ordinary knife, the steel mouth is also average, and it is easy to break. With a "squeak" sound, the watermelon knife broke into two pieces when it was hit for the third time.

The pointy-headed gangster also had a cell sprouting from his head, making his head look even longer.

"Pfft!" Li Chui kicked him on the stomach, kicked him over, and stepped on his face with his foot: "Scum! Living is a waste of society's resources and taxpayers' money. It's simply a waste of money.

You're not as good as a bunch of shit, so what's the benefit of being in the underworld? Today you kill others, and tomorrow they'll kill you, you're a pretentious and arrogant piece of shit!"

Li Chui said and stepped on his head twice hard.

The gangster was frightened to death. The more honest he was, the more he bullied him, so that he seemed powerful enough. But when he met the "demon" Li Chui, he recognized the wrong person. You must know that Li Chui was a policeman before he became a policeman.

An out-and-out leader of the community!

He is still the one-on-one champion of the Deep Sea Academy for four consecutive years! He has no tolerance for criticism, and even if he is looked at by anyone while walking, he will hit him. Now that he is older, he is on the right path again, otherwise he would have killed these guys long ago.

Huang Mao was stunned. They usually just love to have fun. After joining the Dongcheng Flying Tiger Gang, they felt that they had a backer. They could do whatever they wanted by paying a little money every month. They looked very powerful. It could be said that they were not enterprising and had no ambition at all.

All I want to do all day long is go there to pick up girls and bully that honest man.

Li Chui let go of his feet and walked towards Huang Mao. The latter reacted and pointed at Li Chui and said: "You - don't come over. The police can't beat people. You are a police officer. It is illegal for you to hit me."

The few of them had recognized this point, so they prepared to tease Li Chui by the small lake. Huang Mao's family had money, and they were not short of money, but Jian Tou was not. They wanted to get some money from Li Chui to spend, Huang Mao

Mao was a little reluctant at first, because he wanted to use his girlfriend as bait. Although this woman was not very good at having sex with other men behind his back, she was still his woman. However, due to the intimidation of the pointed head, he had to agree.

After all, he had a knife at the tip, and he said he had cut people down before, and his aura was very intimidating.

"If it's all scum like you, even if the police don't do it, I'm going to teach you a lesson today!" Li Chui put the butterfly knife back on his waist, slapped Huang Mao down with his hand, this kind of person goes into the bar all day long, drinks, and damages his body

It was empty a long time ago, and he fell to the ground with a thump, his cheeks were red and swollen, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and his eyes were horrified.

Li Chui picked up the card and took it out, broke it into two halves, then put it on the ground and kicked it to pieces. Then he picked up Huang Mao's phone and looked at it. He also smashed it to pieces and pulled his collar.

He stood up and glared: "Huang Mao, is it fun to tease people?"

Huang Mao thought about how Li Chui stabbed his head with a knife just now, and shook his head in fear, not daring to look at Li Chui.

"You are a scum. The word "little gangster" to describe you is an insult to a little gangster." He said and pulled Huang Mao to the lake.

Huang Mao shouted: "Officer, please spare my life, I can't swim -"

Before he finished speaking, Li Chui kicked him down.

With a pop, Huang Mao fell into the lake, and he pawed at the water with both hands, a look of horror on his face.

Damn, I really can’t swim.

Li Chui just wanted to teach them a small lesson, not really kill him, so he took off his shoes and jumped in.
Chapter completed!