The ace all-rounder is on fire

Chapter 450 KO
"come!"

This time it was Lin Shen's turn to challenge him with a hook.

After losing two consecutive leg attacks, he felt that Lin Shen's legs were very strong, her legs were fast and her legs were long, which was her personal advantage.

Looking at this white, tender, and extremely beautiful little girl in front of him, she is just beautiful, and the key figure is also bumpy. He had a little obscene thoughts at first, but it disappeared after being beaten twice by Lin Shen.

After several rounds, the muscular man didn't take advantage of it. He felt a little frightened and had to change his strategy. He crossed his arms in front of his chest and exercised strength, and the muscles of his upper body tensed up.

The muscular man adopted a steady and steady attack, focusing on quick punches, with a steady foot, punches and elbows, his movements became faster and faster, which made people dazzled.

To deal with this violent man who could smash a pillar with one punch, Lin Shen didn't fight head-to-head with him, but dodged around lightly, fast and not chaotic.

Seeing the dangerous situation several times, Fang Can and the others were all sweating for Lin Shen.

The muscular man is not a brainless guy, he took the left and right offensive and forced Lin Shen to the corner of the yard. Seeing that the surrounding space was getting smaller and smaller, the muscular man felt that the time was ripe, and suddenly increased his attack and speed.

The fists hit like a storm, frantically.

The situation was very critical. If Lin Shen hit him with a punch, his bones would probably be smashed to pieces.

Lin Shen accelerated to dodge, turned around and took two steps, kicked his left foot on the courtyard wall, kicked his body hard and jumped more than two meters high, grabbed the pillars outside the high-footed house with both hands, and swung in the air, looking like a muscular man Like a dexterous swallow, it flew over the sky above his head and landed safely.

The muscular man turned around and chased after him, but he was still two steps behind Lin Shen.

Both of them were very fast, rushing from one end of the yard to the other in the blink of an eye, the muscular man suddenly jumped up, swung his elbows and smashed hard at the top of Lin Shen's head.

Almost at the same moment, Lin Shen jumped up, stepped on the courtyard wall, and at the moment when he avoided the opponent's fatal blow in time, he volleyed a whirlwind kick and kicked the muscular man hard on the head.

The muscular man let out a "squeak" and sprayed some blood from his nose, which splashed on the ground and stirred up a few wisps of faint dust.

The muscular man shook his body a few times, then knelt straight on the ground, his knee hit the hard ground, making a "bang".

Just the sound of it hurts.

The muscular man stared straight ahead with empty eyes. His eyes had lost focus. After a pause of about 1 second, he fell to the ground with all his body cast down. Most likely he was kicked into a concussion.

The place was silent and silent.

The group of accomplices who were clamoring just now turned into logs.

After a while...

"Sister Shen...Sister Shen won!"

Fang Can, who was in a bewildered state of mind, came to his senses all of a sudden, shouted ecstatically, and rushed down the stairs with the wine bottle in his hand.

"Come on! If you don't accept it, come and fight!"

The most powerful boss among the accomplices was overthrown, and those country ruffians and village tyrants were frightened and scattered.

The whistling of a police car came from the intersection in the countryside. A group of Thai policemen in short-sleeved uniforms jumped out of the police car, swung their batons like catching chickens, and chased down the fleeing rioters.

The scene was a mess.

When everyone was not paying attention, Qin Xiaoran called the police chief in Bangkok's Chinatown.

The director immediately rushed to arrest people with his men.

Most of the troublemakers escaped, and less than ten people were arrested. They were taken into police cars by the police, and the muscular man was carried into an ambulance.

Qin Xiaoran shook hands with the director, and Qin Xiaoran briefly explained the situation.

It seemed that the two had known each other for a long time, but the director still put on a businesslike appearance, called the restaurant owner, asked the relevant personnel for their testimony, signed his name on the spot, and brought the troublemaker back to the police station.

A storm ended.

The man or waiter cleaned up the mess in the yard.

The owner of the restaurant suffered losses for no reason. So many things were damaged on the spot, and the owner was beaten for standing up for them. Everyone felt a little sorry.

Kuang Silun came to discuss compensation with the boss on behalf of everyone.

The boss is also of Chinese origin, his ancestral home is Chaozhou, his surname is Huang, and his name is Huang Dongmin. Before graduating from university, he wandered in a foreign country for more than ten years, and finally took root here.

In terms of the compensation price, the boss and his family did not dare to talk too much. The lady boss thought about it for a while, and only asked for 5 baht, which is about 1 RMB.

Kuang Silun scanned the QR code and paid 3 RMB. The boss and his wife thanked each other repeatedly and gave everyone some durians.

It's rare to meet a fellow from a foreign country here. I don't know who suggested it. Everyone took a photo with the boss.

The boss is quite an interesting person. Although he is middle-aged, he is quite fashionable. He imitated the domestic fashion and made a popular heart-to-heart gesture with Kuang Silun.

The photo was taken by the waiter with Si Yang's cell phone, and Si Yang looked at the photo on the cell phone and said, "Hey, everyone, take a closer look, don't Boss Huang and Crayon Xiao Lun look very similar?"

Everyone came forward one after another.

Qiu Nan: "Really! And when they compare their hearts, they both stretch out their left hands. Are you left-handed?"

Kuang Silun scratched his head, "I am."

Boss Huang also nodded.

"My God! What a coincidence, both of them are left-handed."

Du Fei: "The facial features are also very similar, that is, the miner's skin color is two shades whiter."

Jiang Lin: "Even their body proportions are similar, Si Lun is 183, how tall are you, boss?"

Boss Huang thought for a while: "When I was young, I should have 175, but now I'm afraid it's a little shorter."

The topic of the appearance of the two aroused everyone's interest. Even Kuang Silun and Boss Huang himself had to admit that they did look alike.

Double eyelids, high nose bridge, full forehead, sharp chin, crooked peach eyes when smiling, standard handsome face.

Fudged by everyone, the boss and Kuang Silun even took a group photo alone.

The boss also plays Douyin and has made videos of cooking food and picking durians. He has more than 1 fans in China.
Kuang Silun also thought Boss Huang was a nice person, and the two chatted very well, exchanging mobile phone numbers and adding WeChat.

It was already three o'clock in the afternoon when we left Chaoshan Restaurant.

The owner's family came to the side of the road to help everyone load the durian into the car, and waved goodbye to everyone.

Not long after the RV left, a Maybach drove into the courtyard of Chaoshan Restaurant.

The driver got out of the car and opened the rear door.

Kuang Xing, who was wearing suspenders with a big belly, got down from the rear compartment.

Kuang Siyao came out from the other side and told the driver to find a place to refuel.

"Dad, we're almost in Bangkok, let's have a quick bite at this restaurant.

"En." Kuang Xing nodded, but his expression was not very good.

Hearing that the husband at Tasun Temple had good fortune-telling results, the father and daughter drove hundreds of kilometers to ask for divination. Unfortunately, the incense and money were spent, but the old monk did not see his face.

(End of this chapter)