Chapter 825

The South Second Lane of Fukang road is Fukang road in the West and Anlong street in the East.

There are many places in Jiangbei City that can be called bar street, and Anlong street is only one of them.

A few minutes ago.

A GTR sports car with Jingjiang license! Just drove out of the parking lot in front of the night owl bar more than 100 meters away to near nanerdao lane. Several cars parked along the roadside started to catch up, came up and caught up.

Brake hard and block the GTR sports car!

A group of people got off the bus.

And hanging around smoking.

A group of young people like gangsters also gathered together, and some even took out their swing sticks from their clothes.

This is clearly an ambush.

"Cao NIMA's down!"

"It was awesome in the bar just now! Get down!"

"Play NIMA!"

A group of people scolded a young man in the car!

Crack the windshield of GTR!

On the sidewalk more than ten meters away, there are still four or five young men and women. They are obviously surrounded by the young man in the middle, a tall and thin young man with punk hair style and black leather clothes.

Punk head young man with a cigarette in his mouth, squinting at the situation ahead.

This group of young people is not a spectator, but a group of people in traffic jams. They sent someone over.

Buzz!

The GTR suddenly blew the accelerator, and the roar of the engine was very low.

Then, the GTR sports car ran forward and hit directly forward!

All the people around him were scared away, and the GTR sports car crashed into a business car blocking the road obliquely ahead.

Hit the business car askew. But it didn't hit a road. The GTR backed up and hit forward

Bang, still didn't hit!

Run!

In the GTR car, the young people with short hair holding a square blood plate were sweating.

The black skirt girl on the passenger side also looked panic.

This is Jiangbei City, not Jingjiang City. They were forced by the cattle in Jingjiang City and provoked the local snake in Jiangbei City. This is going to happen!

Who knows how it developed like this!

"He's running!"

"Fuck it, smash it for me!"

The white haired young man waved his stick and shouted. He got on the first one. He can't get close to the front and back of the car. He's easy to be hit. Both sides are OK.

He went up and smashed the crosswind shield of the cab as soon as he shook his stick!

A group of people around got on the bus. Smashing the car from both sides, the GTR sports car backed up and shook its tail, almost scraping people. These people were alert to avoid, and the road had been blocked. The car can't run. Naturally, no one is stupid enough to block the car with his body.

Bang one by one

The roar of the engine sounded again.

This time it was a black off-road vehicle blocking the road. The people in the vehicle flashed at the GTR sports car while roaring the accelerator.

It seems that the car is going to hit directly. It can't be serious at this distance. It's too close, but it's likely to push the GTR sideways against the wall or arch over.

The short haired young man in the GTR car was completely flustered. He even suspected that if he was dragged out of the car, he might be killed directly!

"Get ready to get off and run over there!" the short haired young man shouted to the co pilot's black skirt girl.

The GTR sports car drove forward again and threw its tail violently. Stop.

All the people around were scared away for a while.

The short haired young man hurriedly took off his seat belt, pushed the door to get off, and ran to the nearest alley. So did the girl in black skirt. They held their hands as they ran into the alley.

The girl in black skirt doesn't run fast. She's wearing high heels.

The young man with short hair dragged her and ran with her.

High heels are flying!

"Chase!"

"Fuck him!"

"Fuck him!"

A group of young people chased into the alley.

The fast two ran more than ten meters and caught up.

The short haired young man let go of the girl's hand directly. Turning around is a kick.

Kick over one!

The other came up waving a baseball bat to hit him. As soon as he raised his hand, he grabbed the baseball bat, hit it back and went straight to the ground.

He can play very well. He has practiced.

But there are too many people! As the saying goes, two fists cannot defeat four hands.

Short haired young people haven't had group fights.

He knows that he can't win so many people!

So he knocked down the first two to catch up. The short haired young man hurried back two steps, grabbed the black skirt girl's hand and ran wildly!

"Lying trough, he practiced!"

"Fuck him! Fuck him! Think he's Ye Wen! He can beat ten!"

"Go after him! Fuck him!"

Two people ran in front, and more than twenty people chased behind.

The alley is very short. The short haired young man holding the ink skirt girl has run to the middle of the alley.

Whoosh!

I don't know who lost the baseball bat. Directly hit the short haired young man on the back, the baseball bat crashed, and the short haired young man also stumbled. His body lost balance first and fell directly!

"Get up! Get up quickly!" the girl in black skirt cried anxiously.

He pulled the short haired young man up.

With this delay, the first three or five people caught up.

"You're still running!" a stick hit the young man with short hair.