Chapter 14 The next chapter male protagonist appears
The place where Xiaolong lived was opposite the bar. Sun Yongqiang paid for a rented suite for a few close brothers.
Xiaolong made a few calls and called the people in the rental room together. When a group of people rushed to the back door of the bar, seven or eight brothers had gathered there.
"Xiaolong, what's going on? Who beat Brother Qiang?"
"Where are the people? Let's all go over there and support Brother Qiang!"
A dozen men and you said a word to each other, Xiaolong took out his mobile phone and turned on the location.
"Come with me."
A group of people came aggressively, and from a distance, the momentum was huge.
Tang Qi looked sideways, her expression was calm as water, Sun Yongqiang grinned, "Stinky girl, I really thought you could be arrogant in front of me with a little bit of skill. When you came out to hang out, you were wearing slit pants..."
Tang Qi didn't even look, she kicked when she lifted her leg. Sun Yongqiang was kicked in the face, and his nose bleed instantly.
Xiaolong walked in the front carrying a wooden stick, saw Sun Yongqiang kicked by Tang Qi from a distance, and shouted: "Brother Qiang! Here we are!"
then pointed at Tang Qi with a wooden stick, "Just you? What about the others?"
The environment was gloomy, Tang Qi was wearing black clothes and black pants again, and her hair was long and tied, so that he didn't connect Tang Qi with the girl they killed last night.
Tang Qi turned his knuckles, twisted his neck from side to side, hooked his lips, and hooked his fingers at each other.
"I'm the only one, do you guys go heads-up or go together?"
"WCNM, so arrogant?"
Sun Yongqiang spit out a mouthful of blood and shouted to Xiaolong: "What are you talking about with her, don't do anything!"
Xiaolong looked at the brothers behind him who were eager to try, and asked hesitantly, "All of them? She's the only one..."
Don't you just smash the skinny little girl into meat?
Xiaolong felt that fighting with a woman was very shameful. Although the other party looked a bit powerful, Brother Qiang was cleaned up by her, but so many people bullied a woman, and it was impossible to justify it.
Seeing Xiaolong's look of pity on flowers and jades, Sun Yongqiang was so angry that he almost choked, "Xiaolong, you are a club, come on!"
"Okay!" Sun Yongqiang gave the order, and Xiaolong no longer hesitated.
The others behind him hesitated.
It’s not that he didn’t obey the orders, but it was because the location in the alley was not wide enough, so he couldn’t use it.
Of course they felt that Tang Qi, a little girl, could beat Xiaolong, and they selectively forgot the truth that Sun Yongqiang was beaten by Tang Qi.
The wooden stick in Xiaolong's hand hit Tang Qi's head.
She didn't dodge, she held it with her backhand, and when she pulled it hard, the stick fell out of her hand and fell into her hand, and she smashed it back with her backhand.
Xiaolong's head was smashed, and red blood flowed from the top of his head. His body was tilted, and he fainted.
The people behind were taken aback for a moment, then rushed towards Tang Qi.
The wooden stick in Tang Qi's hand danced wildly, bowed left and right, and heard the sound of ouch. In ten seconds, ten people were lying on the ground.
Tang Qi held the wooden stick and slapped it in the palm of his hand rhythmically, and hooked his lips at the remaining people, "Quickly fight, you come together."
Those few people were still in shock, and when they heard her words, they rushed towards her with a loud scream, as if they had been beaten.
Left split, right block, sideways kick, twisted waist and raised leg to split, flying forward kick, the fighting scene is wonderful and handsome, of course, from the perspective of a bystander.
Sun Yongqiang and his group were unilaterally crushed and abused.
What a miserable word to describe.
"Whoa, whoa—"
The ear alarm sounded from a distance, Tang Qi's face was slightly cold, his hands moved faster, and his shots were more ruthless. Soon everyone was lying on the ground struggling and twisting.
For a moment, Tang Qi was a little annoyed.
She almost forgot that now she is not like the past, a dark and invisible killer. Today, she is an ordinary person under the protection of the rule of law. At the same time, she is also bound by the law. She can no longer touch the cordon as she likes in the past.
She bent down and took off the clothes of one of them, wiped off her own fingerprints on the wooden stick, and tossed it aside.
Then turned around, facing a deep, silent gaze.
Across the street ahead, the black car window was rolled down halfway, the man's face was hidden in the car, only those eyes, dark and deep, dangerous and keen, seemed to be able to penetrate all falsehoods.
Who is he, why is he here, and how long has he watched?
Doubts flashed through Tang Qi's mind like lightning.
But she can't think about it now.
She was only stunned for half a second, then quickly walked towards the other party, stretched her right hand to the back of her head and took off the rubber band, her waist-length hair spread out like seaweed, covering her back instantly.