Fan Jianqiang didn't even try to dodge, and let him chop him. He was not just asking for help, but he also wanted to know what level the second-level King Kong's physique had reached.
The moment the blade of the blade came into contact with his body, he felt extremely subtly, as if his muscles were instantly tempered, and he didn't feel anything when the blade struck down.
Fan Jianqiang looked at the horrified Pigskin Brother in front of him and said, "Chopping, keep going, are you enjoying it?"
There was a look of fear in Brother Pigskin's eyes, and he slashed the knife horizontally in horror. Fan Jianqiang subconsciously stretched out his hand to block it, and the palm of his hand suddenly became tempered. When the knife struck the palm of his hand, it seemed to rebound slightly.
With a "bah" sound, Fan Jianqiang stretched out his hand, broke the blade, and threw it on the ground. He didn't hit him, but just grabbed his collar, pulled him over, and said contemptuously: "It's just you and these kids."
, dare to come to the appointment, call your boss, and ask him to bring more people to rescue you!"
A gleam of cruelty flashed across Brother Pigskin's eyes, and he took out a jumping knife from nowhere with his other hand. He pressed the button and spit out the blade, stabbing Fan Qiangqiang's stomach fiercely.
There was a scream, but it did not come from Fan Jianqiang, but from Brother Pigskin. When the blade of the knife stabbed Fan Jianqiang in the stomach, the tip of the knife broke and cut off two of his fingers!
Fan Jianqiang chuckled and threw him to the ground.
"Still not calling? I'll count to three. If you don't call, I'll kill you!"
The boys behind him were all stunned by this scene. They didn't see the knife in the stomach because of the angle, but they could clearly see Brother Pigskin's knife on his shoulder.
Yes, none of them knew why the knife didn't hurt the other person. They all speculated whether Brother Pigskin accidentally hit the person with the back of the knife, or whether the other person had a metal shoulder pad hidden in his clothes.
Fan Qiangqiang said to the little boy, "See? This is Brother Pigskin, whom you admire so much. In front of me, what's the difference between him and a dead dog?"
The little boy seemed to be crazy and shouted loudly: "Everyone, come together and kill him!"
He pulled out the jumping knife that had stabbed his father and rushed towards Fan Jianqiang.
Fan Jianqiang sighed and turned away from him. A group of teenage children drew their swords and swarmed up. They were all screaming hysterically, as if they were having a rabies attack.
Fan Jianqiang's shots were like lightning. He was fighting left and right among these immature children. In less than five minutes, he knocked them all down!
He couldn't bear to really hurt them, so he just knocked them down. But those in their twenties would be absolutely ruthless and cut off their hands and feet. In short, they were rushing to join the underworld in the future.
In just a few minutes, thirty or forty people were all lying on the floor! The parents who were in Fan Qiangqiang's car got out of the car in shock and stared at this scene in shock.
Fan Qiangqiang picked up the little boy like a chicken, threw him in front of Brother Pigskin, and shouted: "Look clearly! This stupid guy is your boss! Look at him, does he look like him?
A dog? Let me see it clearly! This is the underworld! Do you still think of such a scumbag as a god?"
Fan Jianqiang shouted at the other children: "You guys are so stupid to see clearly! Use your pig brains to see! This person will destroy you, do you understand?"
Fan Jianqiang held back a ball of anger in his heart. He hated these gangsters. These people were cancer! They were germs! How many young people had been harmed by their existence?!
He walked up to Brother Pigskin and kicked him out, causing Brother Pigskin to scream miserably and hold his stomach, becoming as stooped as a prawn.
"Cao Nima, did you call Brother Chili!" Fan Jianqiang grabbed him, lifted him up from the ground, raised him above his head, and slapped him hard on the face.
"You all watch! Look carefully! How old are you? If you don't study at this age, do you think you are a hero if you dare to draw a knife and stab someone? You are just awesome? If you kill someone, what will be your fate?
Do you want to go to jail for decades or be shot? You all have parents. If you continue to follow these gangsters like this, do you still want me to tell you what will happen to you? Do you think you can rely on beatings?
You can live a good life by killing, right? Do you really think you can get something for nothing? What you get in exchange for your life must be glory and wealth? Look at your boss, isn't he just a dog from Mohai Hongmen?
?What does he have? A second-hand Jetta worth tens of thousands of yuan? A fur coat worth several hundred yuan? This man has been around for more than thirty years, and he has only been so good at it. Don’t compare with anyone.
To be honest, I am not much older than you. Have you seen that Aston Martin? I bought it for 4 million. If I want to exchange it for the second-hand Jetta driven by your boss, I can exchange it for 100! I am from the countryside.
A countryman, relying on his own hands, bought a house in Mohai, a house worth tens of millions, and a car. The clothes on my body also cost tens of thousands, and I am rich and well-dressed. If I had to exchange it with my own life,
that is
It's stupid and an inferior method. If you want to be respected by others and stand out, you must use legitimate means. What you need now is to learn skills so that you can truly become a master in the future! Otherwise, you will be like this pig.
Just like Brother Pi, a thirty-year-old man was beaten like a dead dog by me! Is this your goal in life? Do you hope that you will end up like this in the future? "
Fan Jianqiang has never been a mother-in-law kind of person. How can these little brats who don't study well and like to abuse themselves have anything to do with him?
The reason why he was talking so much may be because he just witnessed the shocking scene of the crazy kid stabbing his father with a knife, or maybe it's the sequelae of volunteering in Sumari, Africa.
Fan Qiangqiang hated these gangsters who influenced these children.
"Fuck, I asked you if you called me, how dare you not say anything because you are so numb!" Fan Jianqiang slapped Brother Pigskin with his backhand, causing Pigskin to scream miserably, and his teeth spurted out mixed with blood.
"Still not talking?!" Fan Jianqiang threw Brother Pigskin to the ground, stepped on his face, and rubbed the soles of his shoes hard on his face.
Brother Pigskin screamed miserably, twisting his body and struggling, but how could he break free? Fan Jianqiang wanted to severely humiliate this so-called boss in front of these little brats and destroy their idol! Can they?
After waking up, Fan Jianqiang was not sure, but he felt that this was what he had to do.
Picking up the jumping knife that someone had dropped on the ground, Fan Qianqiang casually inserted it into Brother Pigskin's calf. One stab was not enough. He swung the knife continuously, like slicing a skinned duck, and cut Brother Pigskin's skin to pieces.
, amidst the screams like killing pigs, the children finally couldn't bear such a bloody and perverted scene, some vomited, and some ran away.
Fan Jianqiang stood up with a bloody knife in one hand and shouted in a long voice: "Who dares to run! I will cut him with one knife!"
His roar made everyone present feel pain in their eardrums. After all, the only ones who can stand up and run now are all teenage children who Fan Jianqiang showed mercy and did not beat to death. Although each of these people
They all imagined themselves to be Brother Haonan and Brother Pheasant in the movie, but after all, they had never experienced such a scene, and they were all frightened and confused.
Fan Qiangqiang shouted angrily: "Stay aside, I will give you a lesson today. Let's see how the gang bosses you admire act like dead dogs in front of me!"
He found Brother Pigskin's cell phone, opened it casually, looked for the address book, and sure enough found Brother Chili's phone number.
Fan Jianqiang sneered and dialed the number.
"Pigskin, why are you looking for me?" A gruff man's voice came from inside.
Fan Qianqiang turned on the speakerphone and put it to Brother Pigskin's mouth.
"Shout twice to tell your pepper brother that you are still alive!"
Brother Pigskin was covered in blood, but Fan Jianqiang's every knife failed to cut his vitals. Brother Pigskin could not die, and he could only live with half his life. He was dying and uttered a hoarse voice: "Spicy...spicy...
...Brother, I am Pigskin...save...save me."
"Pigskin! Pigskin?"
Fan Jianqiang took back his cell phone, squatted down, smiled coldly, and made a long gash on Brother Pigskin's face with the tip of the knife. Blood gushed out from the mouth, and Brother Pigskin let out a horrifying scream, and the ghost cried.
generally.
"Brother Chili, right? Pigskin is your subordinate, right? How dare he offend me. I am now near the western suburbs garbage transfer station, cutting him up one by one. He said you are his boss, I will give him
A chance, if you can arrive within thirty minutes, I will spare him, otherwise, I will waste his pigskin!"
"Who are you! Who the hell are you!" Brother Chili roared.
Fan Jianqiang said coldly: "Who am I, you are not qualified to ask, thirty minutes, no waiting after the deadline, waiting for the pigskin body to be collected! By the way, one last reminder to you, bring more people, less people will come
Sorry, I can’t have enough fun!”
Fan Jianqiang threw away his cell phone, looked around, and suddenly said: "This garbage transfer station is quite suitable for a cemetery for your garbage."