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Chapter 43 Stabbing You Doesn't Need Ability

"I strongly object to what you just said." Zhang Maomao refused.

"Why should I sacrifice my life for you idiots who are full of fish and fodder? If you are really dead, just tell me that I plan to eliminate harm for the people today."

"Fuck you, brothers, pull out his skin." At this moment, the bearded man was the most irritable. When he shouted, he had already punched Zhang Maomao in the face.

Zhang Maomao said after a while, he quickly pulled He Bingbing away to prevent her from being needlessly hurt by the thugs. He quickly stepped sideways to block in front of her, and then also shot forward with lightning speed.

As soon as their fists came into contact at the critical moment, their bearded faces instantly twisted and twisted.[

Before the companions at the back had time to rush up to support him, they heard Beard covering his right hand, kneeling on the ground and yelling crazily: "It hurts, why does it hurt so much? You're going to kill me."

"Brother Long, what's wrong with you?" Everyone gathered around again

"Brother Long, are you okay? Are you so fragile?"

"Hey, Brother Long, your hand is bleeding. It's not good. Brother Long's hand is finally bleeding. Go and get the medicine."

He Bingbing took advantage of their confusion and pulled Zhang Maomao to run away, but Zhang Maomao refused to leave, which made her mad to death.

He Bingbing looked over with confusion, and Zhang Maomao proudly showed her the acupuncture hidden between the fingers and said, "I forgot to remind them. I have acupuncture in my hand."

"Are they okay?" He Bingbing asked with some concern. In a blink of an eye, he and Zhang Maomao made one of these people paralyzed and the other disabled. He Bingbing was really afraid that Zhang Maomao would cause a big mess.

This is going to jail!

"It's okay, it just might hurt a little!" Zhang Maomao smiled and shook his head.

He Bingbing looked at the bearded man who was kneeling on the ground and screaming, and thought, it must not only hurt a little. Anyone who hits a needle with a full-strength punch will probably react like him. And this is not

Ordinary needles, this is Zhang Maomao's acupuncture, who knows what kind of medicine is stimulating it.

In fact, it was fortunate that Zhang Maomao was merciful and left only the tip of the needle outside. Otherwise, you can imagine that if he left an extra length, he could directly pierce his palm completely.

There seemed to be three of them taking the lead in their tone of calling each other brothers. Now two have fallen, and the remaining one is naturally the boss in the myth. When he saw that another brother had fallen, the anger in his heart wanted to

He wanted to vent, but he was also a little scared, which made him feel like he was going crazy.

"Brothers, destroy this guy, you must destroy him." The Shinhwa boss shouted loudly, and he rushed over with fists raised.

Zhang Maomao's eyes lit up. He held the silver needle with three fingers. On one side of his body, avoiding the first fist attack of the Shinhwa Boss, the silver needle aimed at his armpit and stabbed him.

The Shinhwa boss also yelled and fell to the ground, covering his armpits.

Those companions who were still yelling and preparing to rush forward saw that their third brother was also taken down in one round, and their forward bodies suddenly stopped.

They all surrounded their third brother, no longer daring to face Zhang Maomao easily. Now that their three leading brothers have fallen, how could they have the courage to come up, otherwise why would Mao not do it?

Is he the eldest brother? He is timid.

"Hey, no one's coming up?" Zhang Maomao asked with a smile as he watched three of the group fall down.

Hearing this, the four followers looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn't dare to be the first to rush forward.

"Hurry up and call the police. What are you looking at? Hurry up and call the police. You idiots." Bearded man knelt on the ground and shouted loudly. He was about to cry in pain. At this time, he shouted with a tearing throat.[

Only then did someone react, and without thinking, they quickly took out their mobile phones from their pockets and were dumbfounded, as if they had encountered a robber, and quickly dialed the police number.

"Hey, I kindly wanted to call the police for you at the beginning, but you said there was no need. Why call the police now?" Zhang Maomao strode over and stabbed the gangster holding the mobile phone with a needle.

"Boom!"

"ah!"

As the phone fell, the person who was about to make a call suddenly let out a shrill cry, holding his arms, miserable and unable to speak.

"Trash, block!" the Shinhwa boss cursed.

"Hey, what's the matter with you? I hate getting a needle!" After saying that, Zhang Maomao gently rubbed his back.

"Throw it away!" The Shinhwa boss's eyes were full of pain and unwillingness, but he did not dare to speak anymore.

"Boy, I'm not done with you." The man with a beard on one side cursed.

"Are you arrogant?" Zhang Maomao strode over. The guy quickly moved away, and he didn't even dare to come out.

"Haha, I scared you!" Zhang Maomao just raised his hand and then put it down.

At this time, he was really crying. He didn't know what Zhang Maomao was using. Being stung by him was as unbearable as being stung by a wasp.

"If you can, come over and stab me to death. Anyway, I can't move my hands and feet, which is just enough for you to go to jail!" The first monkey brother to be stabbed glared at Zhang Maomao and cursed.

Zhang Maomao turned around slowly without saying a word, his eyes full of sympathy and indifference, stood up slowly, then slowly took steps, and slowly approached.

Finally, with lightning speed, he raised his wrist slightly, and the silver needle broke through the body again.

Hehe, as you can imagine, the entire pedestrian street resounded with Brother Monkey's howling like he was killing a pig.

"Don't move, do you want to be stabbed? Zhang Maomao finally revealed the murder weapon, which was a series of silver needles as long as fingers, shining under the light.

"I'll prick whoever touches anyone. Let me tell you, I don't care what kind of gangster you are, the Qinglong Gang, or the White Horse Clan. I'm a doctor. Who am I afraid of? I don't care whether you are rich, handsome, or a second-generation official. Although you have

Right, but I am a doctor and I can control your life, so you can mess with anything in the future but don’t mess with the doctor!"

Bang bang bang bang! There was a burst of cheers from all around.

Seeing Zhang Maomao using his own needle as a doctor, these gangsters were all cured. Not only did it play a role in punishing evil and promoting good, it also promoted the greatness and selfishness of doctors, and criticized the second generation of officials and local ruffians.

The most important thing about the nature of evil is that heroes save beauties. Beautiful women like He Bingbing no longer need to be afraid of losing their virginity.

"Enough fun, let's go." He Bingbing reminded from behind. She knew that things were going to get serious, so she reminded Zhang Maomao to leave quickly.

However, this time the police arrived faster than the urban management![

Just when they were about to escape from the so-called crime scene, two plainclothes men came running towards them quickly.
Chapter completed!
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