Mad Son-in-law

Zhang Dabiao sank vigorously. Every time the opponent took a stick, his hands numb, and within a few seconds, he broke the tiger's mouth and the steel bars in his hands fell to the ground!

Wang Jie threw away the clumsy Yang Pick, jumped out of the car, and hooked his fingers at the other two, saying: "Two roads, first, say, who sent you here, I will let you go. Second, you Are all dead here."

The two looked at each other, and they probably thought they could fight again. Once they gritted their teeth, they both rushed up!

In terms of the sound of footsteps on the ground, the two should have practiced, with steady steps, sound in the inner toes, and at least three years of professional combat learning.

"Ho!"

The guy in black took the lead with a roar, soaring into the air, and he reached Wang Jie with ease! This guy's fists, elbows and knees are like iron beating, attacking all the way up and down!

Wang Jie evaded six strokes in a row. When the opponent kicked the seventh, suddenly a whip kick hit the opponent's leg heavily.

"Ouch!"

The opponent's hamstring twitched so badly that he knelt on the ground with one foot!

"Strong outside and doing it in the middle, it's nothing but appearances!"

Wang Jie shouted coldly, and kicked one of his feet on his chest. The man turned four or five meters out, and a mouthful of blood spurted out!

The other person had scarlet eyes, spitting fiercely, flying feet, kicking in the crotch, and at the same time an uppercut with his left hand, and went straight to Wang Jie's door!

This person's movements were sharp and rigid, and when his fists and feet collided with Wang Jie, he could hear the clatter of bones!

It's just that Wang Jie's eyes were also red at the moment, and his momentum remained undiminished after more than a dozen fist collisions. But the other party gradually began to fail to catch up with Wang Jieshou's speed, and the big beads of sweat fell out! And Wang Jie didn't give him a chance to stop at all. He raised his knees, elbows, and uppercuts in one go. After continuously pushing back several cloths, he hit his temple with a heavy blow!

This big man weighing one hundred seventy to eighty catties was like a pile of pork smashed to the ground!

Zhang Dabiao basically ended the battle. After being drawn with two sticks, the two guys retreated to the corner, and they were already a turtle in the urn.

"Say, who sent you here?" Wang Jie said coldly.

The other party's mouth was full of blood, but he still shook his head.

"Well, since you don't say it, you have already chosen to die!" Wang Jie said gloomily, and a steel bar was hooked up on his foot, and he walked towards the two people lying on the ground!

The two of them stared at their pupils, crawling backwards, shaking their heads and saying: "Don't... don't, we... we really don't want to do anything..."

Wang Jiesen smiled and said: "In the middle of the night, it's okay to follow the two elders. You are not bird people and you are abnormal. I will treat the abnormality today. I will smash you first.

With that said, Wang Jie raised the steel bar high...

"You, you, you... deceive... deceive people too much, stop!" At this moment, one of the people on the ground suddenly trembled and pulled out a pistol.

The muzzle of the black hole was only one meter away, and it was facing Wang Jie's forehead...

Wang Jie was stunned. It was nonsense to say that he was not afraid of it. I am afraid that 99.9 people would never feel the feeling of gunpointing at the forehead in their lifetime. That kind of thinking is instantly rigid, and the back of your head is whizzing in the wind. You can't tolerate you to say that you are not afraid...

Zhang Dabiao turned his head and was shocked when he saw the muzzle, but he immediately reacted, and took the man who was bleeding from his nose and mouth in front of him, and shouted: "Tie Sun, you Put down the gun, or your brother will finish playing immediately!"

The gunman's hands trembled violently, and he drew blood from his nose and turned his head angrily: "Silly big, you shut up? Is your stick fast or my gun fast? The one who let me go, otherwise I will kill him immediately . See if he is important or the person in your hands is important!"

After a stalemate for a few seconds, Zhang Dabiao gritted his teeth unwillingly and glanced at Wang Jie, only to hang down the stick in his hand reluctantly.

The two people who had been rescued hurriedly ran behind the gunman and helped up another accomplice who had been beaten on the ground by Wang Jie.

For a moment, Wang Jie's feet were indeed soft, and a chord in his mind wanted to kneel down immediately, just to survive. But this was just a moment of cowardice. Then the innate temperament came up, and there was a determined voice in my heart. Today, even if I was really punched in my head by him, Lao Tzu Never kneel down.

When I was twelve years old, so many people in the Wang family made Wang Jie kneel down, but I didn't kneel down. My mother said that a twelve-year-old man can't kneel, his legs are soft for a lifetime. Therefore, even if Wang Jie is dead, I have to stand and die!

"Isn't it just a gun? Come here!" Wang Jie suddenly grinned and pointed to his forehead, yelling: "Is it a meter away? Do you want to aim closer!"

After speaking, Wang Jie grinned and walked forward two steps, the cold muzzle directly against the fleshy skin.

"Brother Jie!" Zhang Dabiao shouted with a trembling voice.

The gunman shook his head, his mouth twitched, and murmured: "You... don't force me, don't force me!"

It can be seen that the gunman must be Wang Jie and panic.

"Lao Tzu is forcing you. If you have a handle under your crotch, you will shoot and see if my brain bursts out and comes out white, yellow, or red, white and yellow!" Wang When Jie screamed, the blue veins on his neck were all tensed.

The other party looked at Wang Jie's wide-eyed eyes and a weird smile. On the contrary, he sweated like rain, his teeth rang loudly, and said with a trembling voice: "Forget...you are ruthless, go, go, let's go!"

After speaking, the four people supported each other, and ran past the gate of Wang Jiechao with guns while retreating.

Zhang Dabiao squatted on the ground, closed his eyes, and his heart was anxious. He was really afraid that this group would shoot Wang Ji the moment they escaped.

However, these four people seemed to be more flustered than Wang Jie, lest they would lose their lives after staying for a while, so they just wanted to run wildly.

"You have a kind of shot!" When the four of them opened the door and were about to get out, Wang Jie was unwilling to do so, he suddenly roared, and smashed the steel bars in his hand fiercely!

With a snap, the steel bar was directly inserted into the brick wall of the gate, and the gunman was so frightened that the pistol fell to the ground!

"Shoot! You have nothing to plant! Go back and tell you the master, no matter who he is, I will let him see the King of Hades sooner or later!" Wang Jie roared.

"Brother Jie, don't...don't shout!" After seeing this scene just now, Zhang Dabiao felt that his soul was out of his body, lest the other party would be provoked and would actually shoot.

It’s strange to say that the man with the gun glanced at his body and flew over the steel bars inserted in the wall, and then at Wang Jie, who was walking forward with a murderous look. He couldn’t take care of anything. Rushed outside.

Seeing the four people disappeared, Wang Jicai stood there, panting heavily, then slapped his thighs and slapped his thighs, murmured a wry smile, "Thanks for your hard work, we didn't kneel there after all!"

Zhang Dabiao finally reacted, let out a sigh of relief, dashed to the door, grabbed the gun, and chased it out desperately!

"Dabiao, come back!" Wang Jie shouted, slowly leaning on the car, and lighting a cigarette.

Zhang Dabiao walked back unwillingly, and took the cigarette that Wang Jie was lighting up, and said frustratedly: "Brother Jie, it's so dangerous today. I just thought about it, you have something wrong tonight, you follow me It's muddled. Thank you that this person is a trash...or else..."

"No, it's not that he was persuaded, he didn't want to kill me!" After Wang Jizang laughed, he murmured: "However, you are right, I did get muddled tonight. I can still live now. It's a fluke, because he didn't want to kill me..."

Zhang Dabiao blurted out: "I didn't want to kill you? Then why did you stick a gun to your head after following us for so long? I don't believe it, I don't believe anything. In my opinion, this person was the last moment you were caught by you. I was scared, and my heart broke. But then again, Brother Jie, were you not afraid just now? I was really afraid of him shooting."

"Aren't you afraid? Hehe, do you really think of me as Iron Man?" Wang Jie took the gun and murmured: "I'm afraid too, but I just don't want to die in vain. Even if I die, I have to be like a man. No!"

Gada, the magazine opened, and there was no bullet inside.

"Empty gun?" Zhang Dabiao said in surprise: "It's really an empty gun! Are these people crazy? They chased us with an empty gun without bullets? Could it be that they really didn't want to kill you? Did we make a mistake? Hit them by mistake?"

Wang Jie installed the gun and threw it to Zhang Dabiao, "It wasn't a mistake. This group of people came to us, but it didn't kill me, but made me feel the pressure. Maybe, I didn't think about it clearly. It’s not a group of people here..."

Zhang Dabiao didn't understand what Wang Jie meant, so he grabbed the gun in his hand and said, "Then what about this thing?"

"Let the vulture take it tomorrow. I won't use this thing in my life, and you can't use it!" Wang Jie got into the car and slapped himself severely before Zhang Dabiao got in the car.

Wang Jie, Wang Jie, you are so upset, you almost killed yourself because of this. How can it be a big deal if you use emotions like this.