Chapter 493 Sweeping the audience
Chapter 493 Sweeping the audience
After being stuffed into the car by Lin Dong, Xia Wanru was still confused and didn't know what happened.
"What's wrong?" Yun Mo, who was driving, also asked anxiously.
"Lock the car door, don't get out of the car, and protect her!" Looking at the figures gathered from the front and back, Lin Dong confessed and closed the car door.
Teng Teng Teng Teng.
The sound of dense footsteps sounded, and a group of guys in various costumes quickly surrounded Lin Dong and the others, with sneering smiles on their faces, and weapons like wooden sticks and steel pipes in their hands.
In the car, Xia Wanru's face was a little pale, she was startled by these guys who appeared out of nowhere.
"Who are these... people?"
Yunmo gritted her teeth, looked at these guys outside, and said, "These should be black forces from the United States. Judging from their appearance, they should be waiting for us on purpose."
This is an affluent area in the United States, and there are usually many police officers on patrol, so it is almost impossible to find such small gangsters, and the security is very good.
This time there were so many guys with sticks suddenly appearing, it was obvious that they were targeting them.
Fortunately, it wasn't just the two of them this time. Otherwise, Yunmo alone might not be able to deal with them. After all, two fists are hard to beat with four hands.
Lin Dong looked at these tall, burly black men with dark blue tattoos all over their bodies, without any expression on their faces.
"Is that him?" The leader, a big black with a fleshy face, looked at Lin Dong and asked the younger brother next to him.
"That's right boss, this is the person. It's exactly the same as the photo we got."
"Hmph, wearing white in the middle of the night, such a pretentious person, I get angry when I see it, brothers, kill this little boy!"
"Come on, kill him!"
"Hahaha, beat up this little boy..."
A group of gangsters all laughed unscrupulously, and rushed towards Lin Dong screaming.He raised the baseball bat and steel pipe in his hand, and slammed them down on Lin Dong's head.
"Be careful!" Seeing this, Xia Wanru in the car closed her eyes in fear.
Yun Mo in the driver's seat was also staring at those who besieged Lin Dong, and his hands holding the steering wheel were bruised.
Maybe these people got some instructions, and their attacks all rushed to Lin Dong, and they didn't take any drastic actions against the two girls sitting in the car.
Seeing this, Lin Dong breathed a sigh of relief.That way you can relax a little bit.
"Humph!"
With a cold snort, Lin Dong stomped his feet on the ground, and then his body shot out instantly.
One dodged four or five baseball bats that were thrown at him, and Lin Dong punched the nearest big black with a heavy punch.
Dahei was furious instantly, he didn't expect that this bastard would dare to fight back when he was surrounded by them, not trembling with fright!
Cursing obscenities, he raised his sandbag-sized fist and threw it at Lin Dong.He is very confident. Although the little boy in front of him is also tall, his own body is even stronger, like a black bear. Could it be that he can't compete with this frail Chinese man?
Boom!
Two fists, one black and one white, collided together, making a dull fleshy sound.
click!
Immediately afterwards, the terrifying sound of bone cracking sounded, making everyone around feel their scalps go numb.I saw that guy's protruding knuckles instantly flattened.
What was even more frightening was that Dahei's entire arm was actually split into two by the sudden shock, and the bones were directly separated from the shoulder and elbow joints.
"what!"
The shrill screams resounded through the night sky, Dahei took two steps back involuntarily, his entire right arm drooped, and his face was covered with a hideous look of pain.
The big black man in the lead stared wide-eyed. He never imagined that the strongest under his command would not be able to beat that weak Chinese man?
Lin Dong didn't hesitate at all. After succeeding in the blow, he made a wrong step, turned his body around, and avoided a steel pipe that hit him from behind, then stepped forward with heavy shoulders, and slammed back hard.
Eight poles are close to each other!
boom.
Pfft, the chest of the guy who wanted to attack Lin Dong from behind suddenly sank, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, his feet left the ground, screamed, and flew back.The few guys behind who couldn't dodge were directly knocked down to the ground hard, and they were turned on their backs for a while.
In just an instant, two guys lost their combat effectiveness and many people were slightly injured.
At this time, at an intersection a hundred meters away from Lin Dong and the others, a black car parked quietly in the dark.
In the car, the middle-aged man Lin Dong noticed at the reception was staring at what was happening in the distance with his eyes wide open.
Beside him, sat a white young man with an indifferent face.
"Can you tell the identity of the other party? Is it someone from the army?" The middle-aged man put down the binoculars in his hand and asked the young man next to him.
"I don't know. The strength of the opponent is very strong, especially the physical fitness. It is absolutely not inferior to any of our special forces. It even surpasses any Chinese special forces I have seen.
It's just that his attack method is not a martial art in the army. In addition to purely violent crushing, he also uses a special martial arts technique, which is very similar to traditional Chinese kung fu.However, his attitude towards the enemy is all ruthless moves of killing with one blow. If he hadn't kept his hand on purpose, I'm afraid there are already dead bodies all over the place by now!
This is very similar to the style of special forces! "
The middle-aged man had a look of surprise on his face. When did the yellow race have such a strong physique?
The doubts in his heart are not unreasonable. It stands to reason that when it comes to physical fitness, whites and blacks have an absolute advantage, which is determined by racial genes.
Is it really Chinese Kung Fu?
The middle-aged man thought suspiciously.
Although there are many legends about Chinese Kungfu in the United States, such as flying over the walls, copper skin and iron bones, etc., these are just rumors. It is basically those Chinese people who are blowing their minds. It can be seen in many sports such as fighting and boxing. There is still a huge gap between yellow races and blacks and whites.
"So, in your opinion, is it possible that the opponent is a Chinese special soldier? Can you deal with this guy?" The middle-aged man asked again.
It is not easy to know the identity of the young man. Before joining them, this guy served in the Delta Special Forces.And it's still that kind of top existence. It was their chief who spent a lot of effort and promised many benefits to dig him from the delta.
The young man looked at Lin Dong's direction with disdain, and said contemptuously: "If he only has this kind of strength, I can easily take care of him!"
The middle-aged man smiled and nodded.
"That's good! You can try the opponent's real strength later, and also, confirm the identity of the opponent, whether he may be a Chinese soldier. If so, then he cannot be allowed to leave the United States so easily!"
(End of this chapter)