"Police station?" Huang Mao snorted disdainfully and cursed loudly: "What happened to the police station? I beat you at the police station. You are such a rubbish. Even if I beat you to death today, no one would dare to take care of you!"
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When Lu Fan saw Huang Mao swinging his fist towards him, his eyes could not help but become cold. Without thinking, he reached out and grabbed his fist.
"How dare you fucking fight back?!" Huang Mao saw that Lu Fan, in this environment, instead of kneeling down to beg for mercy, instead dared to take action, his face changed drastically and he yelled fiercely.
While shouting angrily, Huang Mao pulled his hand back with all his strength, trying to break away from Lu Fan's grasp. When the other three accomplices saw this, they immediately cursed and stepped forward to help.
"Fight back? You are allowed to hit people, but they are not allowed to fight back. You and Tang Tao are really the same."
Lu Fan sneered and suddenly let go of his hand.
The development of the matter has given him a new understanding of Tang Tao. It is impossible to convince him with ordinary methods against such a person.
Huang Mao was exerting force, but he didn't expect that Lu Fan would suddenly let go. As soon as the strength in Leng Buding's arm was released, his body fell to the ground in an upside-down position.
"Are you drafting it? Why are you still standing there! Fuck this bitch to death!"
Huang Mao fell to the ground and before he could get up, he angrily pointed at Lu Fan and cursed loudly.
As he spoke, he emphasized: "Beat me to death! Anyway, Qian said that all surveillance will be turned off tonight. As long as no one is killed, Qian will help us. We must beat him until he kneels down and begs for mercy."
, I don’t believe that a good-for-nothing son-in-law can rebel here!"
At the end of the sentence, Huang Mao gritted his teeth and his words were full of conspiracy.
The other three were Huang Mao's accomplices, well-known gangsters in the neighborhood. Usually, they were caught by Qian's Office and punished for committing crimes. This time, they were beaten by Qian's Office, so their subordinates would naturally show no mercy.
Without saying a word, one of them actually took out a bright steel pipe from behind, and while Lu Fan was unprepared, he gritted his teeth and hit Lu Fan hard on the back of the head!
Upon seeing this, Huang Mao's face suddenly showed an excited expression, as if he had seen Lu Fan kneeling in front of him with a broken head and bleeding, begging for mercy.
However, this expression froze on his face in an instant, and he suddenly opened his mouth wide, wishing that his eyes would pop out!
Lu Fan, who was completely unprepared for what was happening behind him, saw that the iron bar was about to hit the back of his head. He pressed his neck with his shoulder and turned to throw him.
The movements were completed in one go, without any sloppiness.
With an over-the-shoulder throw, the fat man weighing nearly 200 kilograms was thrown out from behind and hit Huang Mao hard in the face!
"boom!"
"ah!"
Two screams sounded in the detention room at the same time.
Huang Mao didn't even have time to react before he was severely pressed down by the 200-pound fat man. His head hit the floor and blood flowed out.
Huang Mao's screams woke everyone up, and Cun Tou rushed forward and struggled to pull the fat man away from him, and said nervously: "Boss, are you okay?"
Huang Mao did not answer Cun Tou's words, but pointed at Lu Fan, who was still calm and composed, and said angrily: "What the hell are you doing standing still? Didn't you see that I was beaten?"
As he spoke, Huang Mao stretched out his hand and touched the back of his head. It was okay if he didn't touch it. When he touched it, Huang Mao gritted his teeth and sucked in air-conditioning. His palms were even stained with bright red blood.
The three people who followed Huang Mao looked at Huang Mao's embarrassed appearance, and then looked at Lu Fan who was as if nothing had happened, and their hearts suddenly went numb.
What the hell kind of monster is this! Both hands are cuffed, and yet he’s still so capable of beating!
"Drawing it up, beat him to death!"
Seeing that the three younger brothers were indifferent, Huang Mao's lungs almost exploded with anger. He didn't care about the injury on his head, picked up the steel pipe on the ground and rushed towards Lu Fan.
Lu Fan glanced at him lightly. He had grown up with Lu Fuqing. Lu Fuqing taught him everything he had learned in his life. In addition to basic medical skills, ancient boxing techniques were used to strengthen the body. He had practiced it for more than ten years. Although
Not as good as those professional-level fighting boxers, and beating a few local gangsters is still not a problem.
Seeing that the boss was taking the lead in charging into the battle, the other three accomplices no longer dared to watch so indifferently. After all, Lu Fan's hands were now tightly handcuffed, and four of them were beating one at the same time. How could he not be his opponent?
However, the ironclad facts were before them.
Although Lu Fan could not move his hands freely, his eyes did not show any panic.
Huang Mao charged forward, raised the steel pipe at close range and slammed it down on Lu Fan's head!
Lu Fan didn't dodge or flinch, and threw out a whip kick, hitting Huang Mao's crotch. Stars flashed in Huang Mao's eyes. He felt that his life was about to be broken by this kick. There was severe pain in his crotch and in his hands.
Still maintaining the motion of swinging the stick, he fell to the ground with a groan and twitched.
Immediately facing the other three people who rushed up, Lu Fan ran with a strange footwork, erratic, advancing and retreating freely. This was a combination of the butterfly step in Jeet Kune Do and the Bagua Mantis mud legs. It was both offensive and defensive.
It is especially practical in many actual combat situations.
Lu Fan moved his legs extremely fast, kicking in the crotch or lower abdomen, all of which were fatal. The three of them soon lost their fighting ability and lay on the ground wailing.
"When you talk about money, do you call money expensive?"
Lu Fan looked at the four people rolling on the ground and asked indifferently.
