Song Qinglian smiled brightly and said happily: "You are so good to me, let me reward you!" She hugged Li Guang's face and kissed her. But she quickly stopped her smile and said: "Can you not go back? Will you?
Will it delay things?"
"It doesn't matter, we can play for a few days and then go back. I have already made an agreement with Captain Fan." Li Guang shook his head.
"real?"
"Of course it's true, can I still lie to you?"
"Okay. Let's go out and play! Go shopping!"
Li Guang's calves suddenly felt a little weak. The word "shopping" has a powerful magic power. It is heavier than Mount Tai! I think a man would be afraid of these two words.
Song Qinglian didn't know Li Guang's mood, so she jumped up with joy, hugged Li Guang's arm and walked out. Li Guang naturally walked out of the hotel with her with a smile on his face and eyes full of happiness.
The strange customs and crowds on the streets, the architectural styles, and the matching of clothes were very different from those in the Mainland. Song Qinglian looked at them and pointed and pointed, as excited as a child.
Li Guang was also attracted by these novel things and looked at them with gusto.
But just now he was watching the lively crowd, but he saw a familiar figure in the crowd. Li Guang's eyes flashed, and he immediately knew that the man was Gao Jianquan, the subordinate of An Longlong, the captain of the Special Operations Team of the Ninth Agent.
When Gao Jianquan saw that Li Guang had noticed him, he smiled at Li Guang and disappeared into the crowd. It seemed that he deliberately let Li Guang see him and reminded Li Guang of his existence.
Li Guang rolled his eyes and wiped it, asking me to notice his presence. What do you want to do? They actually know that they are coming to Macau? It seems that these agents are not just for a living.
"What's wrong?" Song Qinglian, who was watching excitedly, noticed that Li Guang's pace had slowed down and turned around to ask in confusion.
"It's nothing. Let's go and continue playing." Li Guang did not mention the matter of the agents, but took Song Qinglian's little hand and left.
But the crowd suddenly split open, and dozens of gangsters armed with sticks appeared and rushed forward menacingly, with fierce eyes.
"What's going on?" Song Qinglian exclaimed.
Li Guang looked at them with squinted eyes, "They should be here to cause trouble for us. But don't worry, I'm here!"
Supposedly there were police patrolling the streets, but these people probably had already gotten through to the police, and not a single police officer appeared nearby.
Li Guang pulled Song Qinglian straight to the side of the road, grabbed the steel railing on the side of the road, his arms trembled, his muscles jumped, and a steel pipe as thick as his wrist was pulled off by him like a noodle.
The passerby was so frightened that he squatted on the ground and looked at Li Guang in astonishment. He thought he was dazzled, so he squeezed his butt hard and broke into a cold sweat in pain. Only then was he convinced that he was not dazzled.
Li Guang saw a steel pipe with a thick wrist in one hand and a big golden sword standing in the middle of the road. He danced the two steel rods around him like a dragon with two maces, creating a stick shadow, bringing out the hunting cold wind, blowing Song Qinglian.
Black hair is flying.
It was not the first time for people on both sides to see such a scene, so they were not too panicked. They just let the scene open and let them fight. As the audience, they naturally smoked cigarettes and chewed melon seeds as spectators, watching a free urban show.
Martial arts drama.
"Be careful, they are 14k, they are not easy to mess with. Are you from the mainland?"
"These people seem to be Yin She's younger brothers. They seem to have angered Yin She. Be careful, the 14k forces are nearby. The Feipeng Casino over there is 14k, and there are dozens of gangsters watching the show.
Come back for reinforcements at any time."
Many onlookers whispered to Li Guang.
Song Qinglian glanced at everyone with a smile: "Don't worry, you have to worry about them, they won't be beaten too badly later!"
Many people suddenly frowned and said: "You are so heartless, do you think we are all fools or have bad eyesight? Can your little boyfriend beat dozens of them by himself? Do you think you are better than a big circle double red stick?"
Awesome?"
Song Qinglian smiled and shook her head, no longer explaining. Facts speak louder than words, and they will know how powerful it is later.
Li Guang grabbed the steel pipe with both hands and stood in the center of the street. He was the mainstay, and his momentum was overflowing. He grabbed the stick with one hand and pointed at the gangster who was rushing towards him: "If you have the guts, come and challenge me!"
"Hahaha...are you challenging us?" The gangster at the head laughed loudly, the machete in his hand shone brightly.
"Then can I beat you up?" Li Guang chuckled.
"Wow haha... I'm laughing so hard! I'll give you some blood today, make you bloom, and gain some knowledge!" The leader of the thugs sneered as he waved his machete in his hand.
Li Guang waved his double steel pipes and stared at the leading gangster, sneering: "Very good, I just want to broaden my horizons."
The leader of the thugs, Fire Dragon, glared at Li Guang and roared: "Brothers, the boss said, it costs 10,000 yuan to spend an arm or a leg!"
Silver Snake Zhao Haocheng was hiding in a car in the distance, staring here with evil eyes. Silver Snake's arms were wrapped in bandages, his face was pale, and he looked quite embarrassed.
Zhao Haocheng also looked ugly, as if he had eaten a fly.
"This time, if I don't lose one of his arms or legs, I will eat my own cake!" Silver Snake stared at Li Guang sinisterly and swore.
"I'll make you explode!" Zhao Haocheng said with a cruel smile.
Silver Snake glanced at him, "Hey, are your assholes rare for me? Do you have hemorrhoids or something? Damn, it's all because of you, you bastard. If it weren't for you, how could I be so humiliated? Let the flying pheasant bitch laugh at me."
I?
Fire Dragon brandished his machete and was the first to pounce on Li Guang. It's not often the boss is so generous. Ten thousand yuan is not a small amount. If he does it, he must kill off one of his arms.
The fire dragon roared in his heart, and the machete slashed down, bringing the cold wind to Li Guang's arm. When the dozens of gangsters behind saw the fire dragon make a move, their eyes were blazing, and they screamed "Ten thousand yuan" and jumped.
Come up.
With a clang, Fire Dragon's machete hit the steel pipe in Li Guang's hand. Li Guang just waved his hand and the steel pipe easily caught Fire Dragon's machete.
The fire dragon was stunned, and his anger became even more intense. Damn, you dared to block my machete.
"Kick me again!"
The fire dragon roared angrily. He wanted to get ahead of the gangsters behind him, destroy one of Li Guang's arms, and take away the 10,000 yuan. The fire dragon grabbed the machete with both arms and chopped off Li Guang's arm.
Li Guang waved his arm again and easily blocked the fire dragon's machete, but dozens of gangsters behind him also rushed forward. Li Guang shook his head slightly: "I won't play with you anymore."
The steel pipe in the other hand's hand easily penetrated the fire dragon's arm with a simple thrust. The tip of the round steel pipe was also round, with some gaps, and it penetrated the fire dragon's arm, leaving a round hole.
"Puch"
The steel pipe was pulled out by Li Guang, blood spattered, and a circular hole was left on the fire dragon's arm. The blood flowed like a river, and it was impossible to stop it.
The fire dragon groaned. He had never suffered such an injury before. He suddenly looked like a woman coming to his aunt, and the severe pain spread. He loosened his grip on the machete, and with a clang, the machete fell to the ground.
Kicking the machete away, Li Guang hit the fire dragon on the face with a steel pipe. The fire dragon's face was instantly distorted, and its tongue stuck out, as if it was a hanged man!