"Let go of Wan Wan, I can spare you this time." Fu Ting is still in a high position.
Ning Yu sneers, "where do you think you are now? This is Denmark. It's a place where you can't reach for help. And now I have Ning Wan in my hand. What do you say to me? Ha ha... "
Fu Ting secretly observed the surroundings. "I don't agree to the terms you just said. Change them."
"Change one..." Ning Yu approaches Fu Ting step by step, grabs his collar, and chuckles, "do you know what my dream is when I see you?"
Fu Ting didn't want to know anything about her dream.
Ning Yu is close to Fu Ting, and his red lips are close to his chin. "I hope to marry you and have a lot of lovely children. Every day, I wait for you to get off work or go to the company to see you. On weekends, we have a holiday and a good time together. Look, what a simple wish! Even so, you can't satisfy me! "
With that, Ning Yu's eyes became sharp.
"We have been together for so many years, and our feelings have disappeared because of the arrival of Ning Wan. Your eyes are no longer on me, you will secretly think for her. Are you sure you're going to suffer during the time when she and I were wavering? "
Fu Ting listened quietly, with a cold expression. He didn't seem to hear a little.
"You obviously have my beautiful girlfriend, but you are still attracted by Ning Wan. You deliberately arrange her around you and look at her every day. Do you know what everyone said about me at that time? Do you know how much pressure I was under? Ha ha, you don't know! You know that every day you use overtime to watch Ning Wan, and other men are not allowed to covet it! "
"Have you finished?" Fu Ting has made a positioning. Someone should come here soon.
"I can't finish what you do for three days and three nights!" Ning Yu shouted.
Fu Ting rubbed his ears. "I want to see Wan Wan."
Seeing the man's small actions, Ning Yu was even more angry. "I won't allow you to see her until you promise me the conditions."
"If I don't promise you, I'll give you two choices. One is to let Wan Wan go and turn himself in with me. The other is that you will be arrested and returned to China. With the kidnapping and homicide cases you have done before, you can stay in prison forever."
"You don't have to scare me! I'm not scared! "
It seems that Ning Yu doesn't go into oil and salt, and Fu Ting doesn't worry. He strides into it.
"Stop!" Ning Yu catches up and grabs his clothes.
"I said, I want to see Wan Wan."
Ning Yu moved the corner of her mouth, showing a slight smile. Suddenly she raised her hand and clapped twice. Immediately two big men appeared at the door, blocking the way.
"If you can beat them, I can let you in."
Fu Ting sneers, "just by them?"
Ning Yu took a step back and stood on one side with her arms in her arms. It was just like watching a good play. "Let's go. You're welcome. This man can fight very well."
Over the years, Fu Ting has always had the habit of exercising. He is no less good at fencing and boxing than the coach in the club.
With a sneer under his eyes, he gently rubbed his wrists and ankles to prepare for a big fight.
The two men looked at each other and punched Fu Ting's handsome face together.
Fu Ting was still exercising his wrists. When the two men's fists came to the extreme, he quickly turned around and avoided the attack of the men. When they attacked again, he was still preparing.
"As I said, he is not so easy to deal with." Ning Yu has an extra cup of coffee in her hand. Standing on one side, she looks like a full spectator.
The two men were enraged. They surrounded Fu Ting, punched, kicked and moved quickly.
If it was another man, he would have been beaten down.
Fu Ting stood calmly in the same place, his feet did not move half a step, so he could easily deal with the two men.
One of the men didn't know what to say. He picked up a flowerpot from one side and hit Fu Ting hard.
When the flowerpot was about to fall on Fu Ting, he bowed his head, and the flowerpot went straight to another man who was about to attack Fu ting.
"What are you doing?" The man speaks Danish.
"Why don't you run away?" Afraid of clapping the earth, the man began to look for other attacks.
Ning Yu was in a good mood when he was watching. "I said that he is very powerful. If you don't have something serious, you will be beaten down in a moment."
The two men looked at each other, and suddenly they tried to press Fu ting to the ground.
Fu Ting didn't speak, but suddenly he had a fist and easily beat one of the men askew.
Another man saw it, raised his fist and rushed over. Fu Ting pulled at the corner of his mouth, disdained a smile, and left hook punched the man to one side.
Up to now, Fu Ting finally started to move. He walked to the man who was closer to him, suddenly stretched out his long legs and kicked him hard.With the ouch, the man was kicked to the ground.
Fu Ting once again gave the man a kick, and quickly turned back to attack the man who was going to attack him.
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A contest down, two men lose very miserably, painful whoa. The two men who were hit on the ground were forced to speak less fluent Chinese and shouted for help.
Fu Ting is not fond of fighting. He raises his legs and signals the two to get up.
Pa pa - ning Yu clapped. "I haven't seen you for months. You're still so good."
"I want to see Wan Wan." Fu Ting's face was dignified and his eyes were cold. It seemed that he would freeze the woman in front of him.
Ning Yu tilted her head and chuckled, "I said, you don't agree to my terms, I won't let you see her."
"Hum," Fu Ting said coldly, "how many other things do you have? Let them all come out? "
"How can we all come out? I want you to play slowly. " Ning Yu applauded and a black African appeared in the door.
He was a very tall man, about two meters long. He was very big and full of tendons. He had a deep scar on his forehead. His ferocity was frightening.
"Come on, boy." The man speaks Chinese and hugs Fu ting. He looks very polite.
Fu Ting held out his hand and signaled to the other party to start.
The African man suddenly punched Fu ting in the left face.
When his fist was about to hit Fu Ting, he suddenly changed the line and hit Fu ting in the right face.
From the beginning to the end, Fu Ting didn't hesitate and fear anything. When his fist was nearly one inch on his right face, he just leaned away from his fist.
One blow failed, and the other fell, while the African man tried his best to bring Fu Ting down.
Fu Ting easily jumps, dodges the man's long leg, delimits a beautiful whirling kick in the air. The African man wanted to dodge, but because Fu Ting moved too fast, he couldn't dodge at all, so he had to suffer a lot.
African men frown, saying not standard Mandarin, "yes, there are two down."
"Thank you for your exaggeration." Fu Ting looked at the man without expression.
African men have done several chest exercises and seem to be ready for a big show.
Fu Ting stood on one side, looking up at the sky, while listening to the movement around him. Should his people come?