Yan Bing originally only regarded Lei Xiaoluo as a life-saving straw. When the two big men rushed towards him, she couldn't help but worry. In her opinion, how could Lei Xiaoluo's thin and frail body... They are the rivals of two desperadoes.
The result surprised everyone. Not only the two guys who were kicked unconscious didn't see clearly, but others also couldn't understand. Everyone was wondering why the two big and thick guys fell down.
Wang Fugui, a tyrant in this town, was imprisoned when he was young. After he was released from prison, he did not repent and gathered a group of people to run rampant in the town. Later, he made friends with the gang bosses in the county and opened up relations with the police station. All evil is committed in the town, and with the support of the police, the people dare to be angry but dare not speak out.
Why Yan Bing, who is thousands of kilometers away, came back here is because of an accidental campus interview. A female student who was interviewed happened to be a resident of this town. Her parents were bullied by Wang Fugui and ran away from home. She herself was almost raped by a man named Wang. Her family had to leave their hometown for several years. She endured the hardship of wandering but did not dare to return home.
Yan Bing is a person who can't hold a grain of sand in his eyes. There is such a person in the world. She immediately called the police station here. She thought that when the police received the reporter's call, they would handle it as appropriate. Who would have thought that half a month had passed and the woman named Wang was still at ease, and the police did not take her report seriously at all.
Yan Bing was so angry that he decided to bring people to interview him personally. He didn't believe that after the exposure through the TV station, who else would dare to cover up the person named Wang.
Journalists are a profession that enjoys some privileges. Although many interviews are obstructed, no one dares to use force against Yan Bing. After all, TV talks about harmony and the rule of law all day long, so Yan Bing naturally thinks so. In China, no one would or would dare to use force against reporters.
Wang Fugui is used to being domineering. He might be afraid of being a reporter from a local TV station, but these people in front of him came from thousands of kilometers away. As the saying goes, the sky is high and the emperor is far away. Can you control me? So he It would be weird to be polite to people like Yan Bing.
Besides, Wang Fugui, a country bumpkin, had never seen a female reporter as beautiful as Yan Bing. When he was questioned by her, he immediately became furious, and his usual aggressive energy started to follow, and his sperm was so intense that he wanted to get fucked immediately. she.
The appearance of Lei Xiaoluo broke the original deadlock.
"MD, where does this wild boy come from? He dares to mess with Tai Sui. Let me kill him," Wang Fugui shouted hysterically. He was beaten in front of his own house. If this spread, what would he do? Hang out in town.
Four or five people armed with machetes and iron rods rushed over. These weapons were all commonplace items of the Wang family.
"Xiao Lei, be careful," Yan Bing shouted.
"Hey, beautiful anchor sister, don't worry about me," Lei Xiaoluo chuckled and said in a teasing tone: "It's easy to deal with these stinky eggs. My brother will save you right away. Who dares to touch you?" No hair, I plucked all the hair on his body,"
Yan Bing couldn't help but blush. She thought to herself, "How long has it been? You still have the intention to make a joke, you bad boy."
One punch, two punches, three punches, this is a combination of punches that he developed in his spare time, and he also gave it a very resounding name, called Farmer's Three Punches.
He knocked down two guys holding weapons with three punches, without any pressure, and then used a roundhouse kick. The third guy flew backwards, fell to the ground and rolled around a few times, and rolled right at Wang Fugui's feet.
Wang Fugui's nose was crooked with anger. He had never suffered such a big loss since he came out of prison. Wasn't it said that two fists are difficult to defeat with four hands? Why is this boy in front of Mao who looks so smelly like milk? He can fight and can handle it with all ten hands with ease.
"What are you still doing? Come on, come on." Wang Fuguo realized that a danger was approaching him. It was obvious that the man in front of him was a tough guy. These people under his command were not necessarily his opponents, so he had to hurry up and send reinforcements. Bar.
While directing his men to rush forward, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "Director Yue, I am Xiao Wang. There is a guy who is making trouble here. My brothers can't stand it anymore. Please take care of him quickly." Come here, Director Yue, don’t worry, I won’t let you make this trip in vain. I will pay you an extra 30% of the monthly fee this month, as I am honoring you,”
After making the call, he winked at the men who controlled Yan Bing and the others. The men understood and immediately snatched away the photography and video equipment from these people, as well as the work ID cards hanging on their chests. Get up and take it into the house.
In less than a minute, there were more than a dozen people lying at Lei Xiaoluo's feet. Now, except for Wang Fugui and a few people who controlled Yan Bing, there was no one left standing.
Lei Xiaoluo patted the dirt on his hands and hummed to the man named Wang: "Let him go, do you still want me to take action?"
Yan Bing and several of her colleagues were extremely happy. They thought they would fall into the clutches of the devil this time, but they didn't expect that an acquaintance who could fight would fall from the sky.
"Boy, don't do this nonsense, you will regret it," Wang Fugui could only say hard words. As for when the reinforcements he moved would arrive, he was not sure. A group of policemen in the town were dispatched very quickly. They can apply for the Guinness record of being the slowest in the world. They are a bunch of guys who can't afford to get up early if they have no profit. They don't necessarily get up early if they have profit.
"Xiao Lei, he called for help," Yan Bing heard clearly just now and reminded: "And it's probably the police."
"The police are good, but they let the bad guys call the police. This world, haha," Lei Xiaoluo said as he walked over with a smile.
"They are a nest of snakes and rats. It will be even more troublesome when the police come..." Before Yan Bing could finish speaking, Wang Fugui covered his mouth with his hand.
MD, why do you always encounter this kind of collusion between police and criminals? Lei Xiaoluo couldn't help but look up at the white clouds in the sky, wondering if this has something to do with his character.
It must be because my character is so good that God wants to use my hand to take care of the injustices in the world, haha.
The police are nothing. I am now a member of the Dragon Group. Let alone a small policeman, even a soldier has to be treated honestly and respectfully by me.
Damn Wang Fugui, take your dirty hands away, you even blasphemed Brother Lei’s favorite beautiful anchor, you are tired of living.
This guy rushed forward with a single stride, put his left foot on the ground, raised his right foot and kicked it, hitting Wang Fugui right in the face, and then knocked down the last few guys with three, five, and two strokes.
Before Yan Bing had time to ask if Yan Bing had suffered any loss, a very abrupt voice sounded from behind: "Whoever doesn't care about his life is causing trouble here, arrest them all."