After hanging up the phone, Suk found that Li Feifei was staring at himself suspiciously. His eyes were like an X-ray scanning again and again: "who was that just now?"

"A friend!" Suk felt that there was a vinegar smell of calculation in his words, but he was not afraid of the shadow, so he could easily explain: "do you have any impression of that Li Linglong?"

"Li Linglong?" After hearing this, Li Feifei thought for a long time, and then said with some uncertainty, "is it Zuo Mingming, the woman from Yanjing? Braids all over your head? "

"That's her. Last time she asked for my phone. Now she comes to me and asks me to run a race for her." Suk shrugged and watched as the crowd of onlookers slowly dispersed: "let's go!"

"The game? Racing? " Li Feifei then asked, "don't go!"

"What else can it be?" Suk shrugged: "well, you want to pick a gift for my parents! Leave that woman alone

Suk naturally can't say that she has just agreed to her request, so she has to deal with it first.

shopping, careful selection and shopping comparison, Li Feifei spent a lot of energy, and finally dawdled from three o'clock to five o'clock. If Suk didn't remind her that the family was going to have dinner, I'm afraid she would have to continue to make up her mind about what to buy. . |

"Suk, do you think I can choose it?" When he walked out of the department store, Li Feifei hesitated for fear that the present he chose would not please others.

"Yes! Great! They must like it As soon as he got to the parking lot, he suddenly felt a warning. . |

there were three more men behind him. They ran to him in a hurry. He had a water security suit, a flat inch, and a pick handle in his hand. When he saw Suk turning around, he speeded up.

"Hey Suk is not surprised but laughs. What's that? Who did you mess with?

"Feifei, get out of the way!" Suk turned to Li Feifei and gave him a helpless smile. As soon as he handed Li Feifei the shopping bag in his hand, his body was tense, and his muscles were like a motor full of electricity, bursting with energy.

Suk's body began to move, and he made a great effort under his feet, and rushed over in one step.

The three men with bad intentions were all in their twenties. Although their faces were not fierce, they also looked like they wanted to cut Suk.

No one opened his mouth and started to move his hand directly. As soon as Suk passed, a pick was smashed down. The speed was fast and the strength was not small. But in front of Suk, who was proficient in Jeet kune do, this attack power was really not worth mentioning.

The body slightly to one side, raised his hand to grasp the man's wrist, do not want to, two hands work together, directly came to a big circle, see the man's arm immediately appeared a 360 degree free rotation, click, not only the pick handle fell to the ground, the whole arm seems to dislocate, powerless hanging down.

It was not until then that a heartrending scream began.

Suk did not stop. After avoiding one person, he quickly raised his knee. His right foot was like a meteor, and he pushed out towards the chest of another security guard. With a bang, a security guard fell back and flew out, and directly hit a silver car. Suddenly, the alarm in the car called, and unfortunately, his head hit the front cover of the car, and he fainted past times.

In the blink of an eye, the two security guards all lost their fighting power before they could do anything. The third one turned his head and ran away without thinking about it. After seeing Suk's strength, he would be suicidal if he stayed here.

"Want to go?" Suk's voice didn't fall. He ran out two steps and grabbed his collar with his right hand.

"Come back, you!" Arm force, the security guard seems to be in the body, and then followed by Sucra fell to the ground.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Suk stepped on the security guard's chest, did not start, so he bent over to look at him, even with a smile on his face, but the smile was creepy in the security guard's eyes.

Suk really has a fire. What's the matter with him? Did you go out to see the Yellow calendar? Or does it look like it's not worth beating?

The security guard's blue gray summer clothes, and a small card on his chest, Suk looked down: "Rongsheng department store security department 0057" immediately frowned, this is not scientific?

"Speak! Who sent you here? " When Suk asked questions, he began to exert himself unconsciously.

"It's the little boss!" The security guard spoke with a dialect flavor, constantly twisting his body, trying to get rid of Suk's feet.

Suk was confused and subconsciously looked around, only to find a man with a mask. After looking at him, he turned and ran away in panic.

"Brother, I can't help it. Please forgive me!" This migrant worker seems to be honest, especially Suk, who speaks in a dialect, feels guilty of bullying others. But anyway, if he didn't have some Kung Fu, he would have been beaten down long ago!"Who is your little boss?" Suk just asked, head bang, suddenly wake up: "your little boss is the toilet peeper?"

Suk is only 1.77 meters tall and thin. With all kinds of rewards and blessings, he grows a little taller. He walks in the front, holding the three security guards in his hand. One arm is dislocated, one has a fork in his chest, and the other is honest.

With such an appearance, Li Feifei immediately attracted a lot of eyes. After knowing that the peeping thief was the son of the owner of the department store, Li Feifei was so angry that he almost yelled at him, but he still followed him.

"Tell your boss to come out and see me!" Suk just walked to the door, and then two more security guards came around. Their faces were not good, especially when they found that Suk was taking the people from their security department, and that they were beating violently.

"Who are you? Let our people go now, or you'll have nothing to do with it! " One of them immediately threatened.

"Tell your boss to come out, or you will bear the consequences!" Suk looked up at Rongsheng department store on the seventh floor. What kind of scene would it be if such a department store was smashed? He said softly as he thought.

"What are the consequences?" At this time, out of the door came a man, about thirty years old, with a white face, no need, but also with a metal frame glasses, a white shirt and trousers. When he walked, he had nostrils in the sky, and a string of large Obsidian bracelets on his wrist, some of which were out of tune.