"Boy, I don't know which path you are in. Can you sign me up?"
Brother Kun feels that the aura on Qin Hao's body is very unusual. Even a killer who kills many people can hardly have such a strong blood type aura and murderous aura as the kid in front of him. Now, Brother Kun has been driven by an increasingly strong murderous aura.
His face turned pale, and a small amount of sweat broke out on his forehead.
Qin Hao just smiled slightly: "I got a bad report! Do you want my registration number? Are you worthy of a piece of rubbish?"
These words did not save Brother Kun any face. After all, there were a group of younger brothers behind him. Although Brother Kun was a little scared, face is a wonderful thing. For this thing, some people are even willing to risk their lives.
"Boy, you are looking for death!" Brother Kun raised the steel pipe and swung it towards Qin Hao. The passers-by who were watching from a distance saw that the little bastard finally took action and understood that it was too late now. Something must have happened, no matter what
Whatever happens, something happens too...
Qin Hao moved. When the opponent swung the steel pipe and dropped it to hit Qin Hao, Qin Hao's body suddenly jumped forward. At the same time, he used a grappling method with both hands, directly grabbing Za Maokun's wrist with one hand and holding on tightly with the other.
Live on Zamao Kun's neck.
He gasped, although Zamao Kun was very thin! He was tall and weighed 130 to 40 pounds, but Qin Hao grabbed his neck with one hand and threw him in the air.
Afterwards, everyone felt physical pain when they saw this scene from a distance, and the eyelids of the gangsters who were even closer jumped even more when they saw this scene.
Qin Hao lifted Brother Kun up high, then flattened his body and smashed it to the ground...
You know, this is a cement floor! He was hit hard by the other party on the ground from a distance of more than one meter. Brother Kun's internal organs were shocked to the point of burning pain, and his brain even made a buzzing sound.
, as if there were thousands of troops beating gongs and drums beside his ears, and the whole person fell into a state of confusion.
In response, Qin Hao did not stop, but punched Brother Kun in the face. Although Qin Hao did not use his full strength, this punch was enough to knock down a cow with one punch. Such a terrifying force hit the
Brother Kun's face, and the back of Brother Kun's head were still pressed against the concrete floor, with no room for buffering force at all.
The punch, the sound of the skull cracking, the large amount of blood spurting out, and the horrific scene made the gangsters' legs weak from fear.
And the group of passers-by watching from a distance exclaimed in shock. The little bastard couldn't pretend to be a bad guy, but he was killed by the opponent with a punch. Although this scene was funny, it was not ridiculous, but rather terrifying...
Before Qin Hao stood up, he wiped the blood on his fist with Brother Kun's clothes, and then smiled sinisterly: "I said, you are all trash, trash!"
Standing up, Qin Hao slowly walked towards the dozens of gangsters step by step. They had no idea of resisting. After Brother Kun was killed instantly with one punch, they were all frightened.
Qin Hao walked up to a gangster man, took off his sunglasses, put them on himself, and helped the man adjust his black suit with his hands.
"Look at you, your clothes are not neatly dressed. Alas! This child makes people worry! It makes people worry!~"
Qin Hao repeated the second sentence word for word. At the same time, the man's body stiffened and fell...
Wow! There was an uproar, because the dead guy had his back to everyone, so how he was killed by Qin Hao, many people didn't see it.
Just because most people didn't see it doesn't mean that none of them saw it. A few people on one side clearly saw Qin Hao's entire murder process.
That guy was crushed to death by Qin Hao, who pressed his head up and down with both hands. What a terrible force it took! When the deceased fell to the ground, he was bleeding from seven holes. The appearance of his death was very tragic.
People shuddered after seeing it.
Qin Hao looked in another direction. Several guys in that direction were so frightened that they knelt on the ground. One by one, they begged their grandfather to sue their grandmother, praying that the "little devil" in front of them would let them go. There was even a bad guy who actually
I was so scared that I peed my pants.
Qin Hao took off his sunglasses and threw them hard at the face of the trash guy who peed his pants. The guy who hit him screamed in pain.
Qin Hao was too lazy to kill all these rubbish, pointed at them and said coldly: "You are just a bunch of rubbish, and you are still fucking in the underworld? Damn it, look at you all, wearing a suit and tie, and fucking...
Wear some black sunglasses, fuck! Do you think you are a strong guy from Shanghai? Damn it, I’m not afraid that I can’t see the road when I go downstairs and fall to death like you idiots!”
"Yes! Yes! Yes! We are all rubbish, we are all fools, grandpa is so noble, please spare us..."
A man crawled to Qin Hao's feet, wagging his tail like a dog begging for mercy.
Qin Hao was dissatisfied with this kind of softness, so he stepped on one of the opponent's "dog paws" and broke the bones in his right wrist. The guy kept rolling on the ground and wailing.
Qin Hao scolded the coward: "You trash, why did you interrupt me when I was talking? Damn it, what I hate most in my life is weaklings. If in the age of war, you trash, you wouldn't be able to interrupt.
Are all of them qualified to be traitors?"
None of those "trash" people dared to speak. After being scolded by Qin Hao, Qin Hao's word "go away" made everyone feel happy!
By the way, to use an idiom to express it, it’s called - elated!
Those guys all got out. Zhou Yingxiong was kneeling on the ground just now, not even daring to fart. The kid in front of him would kill people whenever he said it. He was definitely a madman. He didn't want to die in the hands of this madman.
So Zhou Yingxiong had the sense just now to pretend to be "trash" and kneel on the ground, begging for mercy along with the crowd.
When he heard that Qin Hao let them leave, this kid had a vicious plan in his heart. As soon as he left, he would immediately ask the police to arrest this guy and kill two people on the spot, in full view of the public. I'm afraid he just wanted to quibble, but he didn't.
Is there a way?
Unexpectedly, Qin Hao told others to "go away", but suddenly pointed at himself and said.
"Did I tell you to get out of here? Get back here!"
Zhou Yingxiong's heart skipped a beat and he twitched violently. He thought to himself, why did this kid leave him here? He didn't want to kill himself, right?
Thinking of this, Zhou Yingxiong walked up to Qin Hao tremblingly. Qin Hao didn't save any face and slapped Zhou Yingxiong so hard that two of his teeth fell out and blood flowed out of his mouth.
"Damn it, a fool like you has the nerve to call me a hero? Calling him a bear is an insult to a bear!"
With a puff, Oshima Kawako behind him was amused by Qin Hao's words. This boy is indeed violent sometimes, but in Oshima Kawako's view, such a man is man enough! It's time to be arrogant.
Arrogant, ruthless when he should be ruthless, of course, he is also gentle when he should be gentle...
Zhou Yingxiong is so unhappy! That boy pretended to be a dick arrogantly in front of a beautiful woman. He could only pretend to be a grandson here, but he had no choice. Who made this boy so fierce? He killed Zamao Kun instantly with one punch. Thinking of this,
Zhou Yingxiong was frightened!
"Say, you, Zhou Yingxiong, are an idiot, a trash, not a man, and you have to shout it to the passers-by who are watching the fun."
Hearing that Qin Hao actually proposed such rude conditions, Zhou Yingxiong showed a trace of hatred in his eyes and stared at Qin Hao, but what he got in exchange was a loud slap...
Qin Hao looked up disdainfully at the little trash in front of him: "You can hate me, but I just like others to hate me. The more they hate me, the better it feels when I step on you! What do you think? Are you not convinced? Trash.
It’s just garbage, even if it’s wrapped in a packaging bag, it still can’t escape the title of garbage!”
Zhou Yingxiong is the son of Zhou Yong, the deputy director of the Municipal Party Committee Public Security Department. In normal times, everyone compliments him and flatters him respectfully. He has always been the one pretending to be b, he is arrogant, but here he looks better than himself
Thinking of how humiliated he was in front of a young man, Zhou Yingxiong became uncontrollably angry.
"I'll fight you!" Zhou Yingxiong screamed, but facing Qin Hao, he really couldn't even be considered trash.
"Fuck you!" Qin Hao kicked Zhou Yingxiong's dick. The poor guy was kicked four or five meters away by Qin Hao. Along with it, the incense of the old Zhou family was also kicked by Qin Hao.
, was kicked to pieces.
"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!" Zhou Yingxiong covered himself in pain. On his forehead, blue veins protruded one by one, like big black earthworms. It was not only disgusting but also disgusting.
A little scared.
Qin Hao came over, tiptoed, and poked hard. Zhou Yingxiong's right shoulder clicked, and the sound of broken bones was heard. The painful wails reached the ears of passers-by dozens of meters away. At first, they sympathized
The weakest person is Qin Hao, but now, they understand that from the surface, it is impossible to judge who is strong and who is weak. No, this is a good example in front of them.
"This naughty boy is pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger! It seems that the underworld guys have suffered a big loss this time."
"Who says it isn't?"
Some passers-by started talking again, and everyone looked at Qin Hao. From sympathy at first that he was going to be chopped down, to fear now, this kid was really too cruel.