I'm going, it seems like a pregnant woman?

Fan Jianming suddenly twitched the steering wheel and the car drove towards the roadside quickly.

"Squeak-" he parked the car across the roadside, immediately pushed the door and got out of the car, yelling: "What are you doing?"

After saying that, Fan Jianming rushed over immediately.

Four young men in black suddenly turned around without saying a word, each holding a machete in his hand, instead of running, and directly counterattacked Fan Jianming.

Fan Jianming saw a woman lying on the ground, erecting her big belly. At this time, he hurriedly got up and ran towards the depths of the green belt.

The woman was not in danger, and Fan Jianming felt relieved. Seeing four brand new machetes reflecting the light of the street lights, they were slashing at him.

Fan Jianming soared into the air and kicked out a series of legs sweeping in the air.

The feet are always longer than the hands.

A few "pa" sounds, Fan Jianming kicked their wrists unbiasedly. With four screams, Fan Jianming followed the machete in their hands to the ground.

Immediately, I tapped the ground with my toes, and my whole body soared into the air again. There were four dull sounds of "bang bang". Fan Jianming's feet firmly pushed the four people's chests.

The four people flew backwards like dominoes, fell down one after another, and couldn't make a sound for a long time.

Just as Fan Jianming was about to walk over, he suddenly found several black shadows pounced on three directions behind him.

Fan Jianming turned around and saw that there were at least ten years old gangsters under the age of 24 or 25, all holding machetes and rushing towards him without saying a word.

No!

This doesn't seem like a accidental crime. It seems that it was planned and the pregnant woman whose goal was not the right one was definitely targeting herself.

Fan Jianming took out the belt around his waist without saying a word, first lifted up, stepped over the roof of the car, and directly counterattacked towards the farthest wave of people from him.

This is the technique.

If you fight back at the person closest first, the people behind you will continue to pounce on you.

He suddenly rushed to the far end, and the people who were already close to him had to turn around, and that would make the previous formation chaotic.

Fan Jianming took off his belt and it was dark again. The gangsters only saw the sword in their hands shining brightly, but they could not see the belt in Fan Jianming's hand.

The crackling sound sounded, and many gangsters didn't know what was going on. Either they felt a burst of hotness on their faces, or they felt a torn pain on their wrists, and a series of screams were remembered one after another.

While the machete in his hand fell all over the ground, the gangsters seemed to be hit by lightning and staggered around.

The gangsters who turned back from both sides rushed towards Fan Jianming one left and one right.

Fan Jianming waved his belt while using his fists and feet. The crackling sounds mixed with the sound of "dongdong" being kicked by his legs and being hit by his fists one after another, endlessly.

Most gangsters don’t know what’s going on, they just feel their chest, wrist, neck or forehead, either being kicked or being hit by fists. Some of them only feel a stinging pain.

While the screams were filled with tears, the dark shadows lay all over the ground.

Fan Jianming couldn't tell who was the leader, so he grabbed a gangster lying beside him and pinched his shoulder blades with his hands.

"Ah--" The gangster screamed hysterically: "Give up your life, spare your life, boss!"

"Say, who asked you to come?"

"Feng...Uncle Feng."

"Who is Uncle Feng?"

I'm going, even Uncle Feng doesn't know? The gangster was stunned for a moment.

Fan Jianming tried hard on his hand, and the gangster screamed again: "Oh, oh, spare your life! Uncle Feng is Uncle Feng, he is the boss of the provincial capital! Ouch--"

"What's his name?"

"I don't know, I really don't know."

Fan Jianming kicked him away, then grabbed the person next to him and pinched his shoulder blades with his hands.

That man was just cursing the gangster before in his heart, why was he so useless? He was grabbed by someone and why did he cry and shout?

The person standing and talking did not hurt his waist. He knew that Fan Jianming's hand grabbed his shoulder blades and then he knew what was going on.

A severe pain that had never been seen before, like an electric current, immediately spread throughout his body as Fan Jianming grabbed his shoulder blades.

That kind of pain is a torn pain, just like the bones in the body breaking inch by inch.

Before Fan Jianming could ask, he blushed and shouted, "Oh, please spare me! Uncle Feng is named Ye Feng, and he is waiting for our news at the Blue Sky Gate Hotel. Oh, please spare me, please spare me!"

It seems that this guy is even more cowardly. He said all the things Fan Jianming asked or didn't ask.

Fan Jianming found that there was a gangster next to him, and frowned and stared at the gangster, meaning he was blaming him for saying too much.

Fan Jianming had let go of this mistake and walked over to grab the gangster's shoulder blades. The gangster immediately screamed heart-wrenchingly: "Oh, boss, spare your life! Didn't they say everything you want to know?"

"I'll ask you to repeat it again."

"Oh, okay, okay, we are Uncle Feng's people. Uncle Feng's name is Ye Feng, and we are waiting for us in the Blue Sky Gate Hotel. Ouch oh——"

"Why did he let you attack me?"

"Oh, boss, we really don't know about this. Oh yo--"

"Who is your head?"

"It's the one who just called for help. She is Sister Min and the person around Uncle Feng."

Fan Jianming looked up and saw that there seemed to be a small road deep in the green belt. At this time, a car had already started, with a small light on, and quietly drove away.

Fan Jianming immediately opened the car door and sat in. After starting the car, he immediately chased after him.

After seeing him leave, there were gangsters next to him, asking the three gangsters one after another: "I'm going, why do you say everything?"

"Get out of here, I don't feel pain when I stand and talk. Ask them both, can people tolerate that kind of pain be tolerated?"

Although the other two people agreed immediately, the others still didn't believe it. After all, Fan Jianming was so calm that he had never endured it, and he didn't know how much pain it could be.

The last one who was pinched and cried and quickly took out his cell phone. He did not call Sister Min, but called Ye Feng directly: "Uncle Feng, we have fallen. You should leave the Blue Sky Gate Hotel quickly. That kid has already rushed over."

“How many people?”

"one person!"

Ye Feng was about to scold him, but when he saw Sister Min calling in, he had to hang up his phone and click Sister Min's number.
Chapter completed!