The rooster hesitated for a moment and then replied, "brother Hong, this guy used to be Hongjie's younger brother."

"Zhang Weihong's great success?" Brother Hong's brow slightly wrinkled, and then he looked at the entrance of the alley, and said slowly, "forget it, there's no time. I'll take it with me."

What he said was that he had no time, but his movements were very leisurely. At a glance, he knew that he was a master who had experienced great events and had excellent psychological quality.

Liu Shuming couldn't help it for a long time. Hearing brother Hong's words, he stepped forward and slapped Feng Jun in the face.

Or is he looked down upon? Ya is really unpromising. She's five big and three thick. She seems to be able to fight. It's a slap in the face. It's a bit like a high school student.

But Feng Jun's body flashed, pulled out a thick screw thread steel from behind and smashed it down.

With a dull sound of "Tong", Liu Shuming's body swayed and his whole body lay on the ground.

When the rooster saw this, he was stunned. They didn't count the following student, but there were seven strong men. How could they imagine that the other party was blocked in a dead end, and even dared to resist?

What's more, he really couldn't imagine how the other side could make a half foot long rebar like magic.

Unfortunately, he would be stunned, but Feng Jun would not.

Feng Jun's body jumped forward, and the rebar in his hand fell down.

Rooster is not too incompetent. He has a finger tiger on his hand. Although he knows that the finger tiger has a screw thread, his hand is going to suffer a lot, but he can't let the other party fall, can he?

On one side of his body, get out of his head position, raise his hand and hit the rebar. This is a side hit, which can effectively protect his fingers. If he is lucky enough, his fingers may only swell for a few days.

However, at this time, the rebar in Feng Jun's hand, strangely across an arc, hit him heavily on the thigh, he immediately was a stagger, fell to the ground.

When Feng Jun changed his moves, he leaned forward and lowered his weight. He just let a little gangster throw a knife. Almost at the same time, he raised his leg and kicked over a gangster.

Brother Hong and his party were a little silly when they saw this. They didn't expect to have such a good idea when they came out this time.

If you want to say that there is no shortage of ferocious people who come into contact with detonators, but this time, they are here to block people in the downtown area. The people's market is a prosperous area that can be counted by Zheng Yang, with a huge flow of people.

On this occasion, it's suitable to do some illegal activities, such as trading detonators, but at the same time, this place must not engage in big fights, once there is an accident, it will definitely attract the high attention of the police..

So when they came out, they didn't bring any guys. At most, they brought a few small knives, not to mention sprayers. Even machetes were not suitable.

But where did they expect that the other party should take nearly two feet of rebar with them?

Rebar is really suitable for fighting. It has no other shortcomings except a little biting. Even if it's used to fight with a machete, if it's properly parried, rebar will have the upper hand.

Just like the little gangster who saw Feng Jun holding rebar, he knew that the knife in his hand was useless and it was not easy to get close to him, so he threw it directly.

Feng Jun's fighting power was also quite explosive. He scrapped two and turned one on the spot.

Brother Hong has also experienced strong winds and waves. Although he was a little surprised, he was not flustered. He waved his hand and said, "hold him down."

This is the use of human flesh sandbags. No matter what time it is, it is an effective means of group fighting. Even when the police catch criminals, they like to use it most.

Although the other party has rebar in his hand, it's just a blunt instrument. It's useless to struggle to hold his arm.

As soon as the three gangsters were vertical, they rushed up. One of them had a knife in his hand, but they didn't pull it out.

However, they jumped fast and retreated faster. Someone yelled and fell back, shaking all over.

But Feng Jun pulled out his right hand with a gun.

The electric shock gun appeared so strangely that it turned over two gangsters directly,

with the light sound of cheering, the blue arc kept flowing in front of the electric shock gun, and it was particularly dazzling in the dark alley.

"NIMA," brother Hong's mouth twitched. The goods are really well prepared. Besides the necessary rebar for fighting, there are still stun guns?

But at this time, he was still not flustered, just hummed, "boy, give you the last chance..."

Without waiting for him to finish, Feng Jun rushed straight over and raised his foot, which was a side kick.

Brother Hong's skill is not very good. His success in the world depends on his ruthlessness.

However, he can avoid this kind of side kick.

However, as soon as he dodged the side kick, he didn't think that the other side's leg crossed a strange arc and turned into a sweeping.

then, his hip bone was swept, and he felt a strong force coming. He could not help but stagger to the side and almost fell.But before he could stabilize himself, he saw a dark object crashing into the front door.

This time, Feng Jun's face opened, and he couldn't hide from his mouth.

"NIMA, this man's skill is really strange!" He thought dizzily.

When he was a little sober, he looked around and cried out. Except for him, the remaining six people were all knocked down to the ground.

At this time, outside the alley came the sound of a police siren, a mobile police car has come, is blocking the alley.

That's good. We can't run.

In fact, brother Hong is not willing to face the police because he has a criminal record. Although he is now relying on his boss, who has a good appetite in Zhengyang, it takes a lot of human feelings for his boss to come forward to get people.

Two policemen got out of the car and immediately recognized the man, "Rooster What are you doing? "

"Ouch," said the rooster, lying on the ground, tearing his heart and lungs with his thigh in his arms, "my leg I broke my leg

Another policeman saw that brother Hong wanted to slip away and pointed, "stop, I think you look familiar."

Brother Hong wiped the blood from his mouth and nose and replied indifferently, "I just happened to pass by. The things here have nothing to do with me."

"NIMA," the policeman laughed angrily, "after being a policeman for so many years, I'm sure that's the truth.

The policeman pointed at Feng Jun, "come on, come on By the way, what's in that bag? "

"In the bag, there are some stones or something," Feng Jun answered with open hands.

Of course, the police would not believe it, so they went forward to open the bag and flashed it with a flashlight.

Seeing a policeman carrying a cigarette in his mouth, Hong Ge and others subconsciously stepped back two steps - it would explode.

The police looked at the bag and found that it was really some stones and soil. They put the matter aside for the time being and asked Feng Jun in a voice, "Why are they blocking you?"

"They say, robbery," Feng Jun stretched his hands into his pants pocket.

A policeman immediately raised his hand and put his other hand to his waist. "Don't move. What are you doing?"

Feng Jun immediately raised his hands and said, "I have 40000 yuan in my pocket."

A policeman came forward and patted his trousers with his hand. He felt that it was really a thick pile, so he said, "take it out."

Feng Jun put his hands in his pocket again and took out four stacks of red banknotes.

A few policemen exchanged their eyes. In today's society, 40000 yuan is not too much. Most people can take it out, but it's very difficult to carry 40000 yuan with them.

A policeman asked in a voice, "what are you doing with so much money?"

"A lot?" Feng Jun looked at him, "not much, right?"

The policeman choked half dead. NIMA, what are we asking? What's your answer?

Another policeman snorted coldly, "well, we know you have money. We don't need to show off. We just ask you, what do you want to do with so much money?"

Feng Jun still spread his hands and replied with a smile, "I really don't think it's a lot of money."

The policeman choked, "you have a lot of money, don't you? How much is it? Three hundred million or five hundred million? "

The other policemen sneered, taking advantage of the three or five hundred million owners, they would never look like this.

"Not much," Feng Jun replied with a smiley face, then raised his mobile phone, "there are more than two million in the stock market."

It's not a show off, it's just a show off, it's just a deterrent - these days, the rich are usually not easy to provoke.

The policeman sniffed and sneered, "more than two million? I thought I was a billionaire. "

Although the words were not pleasant to hear, this one didn't speak again - his words were just a blow to each other's arrogance.

More than two million yuan can be put into the stock market.

Another policeman asked faintly, "do you mean they are going to rob you of your money?"

"I don't know. Maybe they called for robbery," Feng Jun said, looking at each other helplessly. "It's up to you to judge."

When he put 40000 yuan into his pocket, he must want to make accusations on the other party's head. But most of the time, it's enough to do things. He claims to be guilty, so the police have nothing to do?

The key point is that it is easy to arouse the antipathy of the police if they label indiscriminately.

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