Pirated Ronaldo

Chapter 135 The Big Windmill in the Sky

On Musta Street, on the second floor of Willismore Mall, in a secluded corridor, two men are arguing about something, and one of them, a tall man with long hair, has already grabbed his hand on the handle of a door , that's a women's bathroom.

Ronando appeared at the end of the corridor, he finally breathed a sigh of relief!Yang Xiaotong is still safe!
"Tongtong! I'm here! Stay inside and don't move!" Ronando dialed Yang Xiaotong's cell phone, explained something, and hung up the phone.

They were two strong white men. The tall one was estimated to be 190cm tall, and the short one had a full face. Both of them gave Ronando the feeling that they were very dangerous!

However, Ronando is not afraid, he is also very strong, and he also has "Three Seconds God". A sharp weapon, three seconds, is enough for him to overturn one of them, and if he is lucky, it is very possible to overturn two people at the same time.

Although Ronando has not been trained in fighting, he is not an honest boy. He fights with those students who look down on him, often one by one.

Now, he is stronger and more agile. Compared with the two European men in front of him, he has only multiplied the strength of the two sides fighting at school. It is nothing special. Ronando doesn't think he Is the weak side.

"Gentlemen, do you need any help?" Ronando walked forward slowly until he was 4 to 5 meters away from the two men, and stood firmly.

"Go away!" the short man turned his head and said viciously, speaking in impure Portuguese.

"Huh? STOP!"

The tall man suddenly let go of the doorknob, and took out a piece of paper about the size of two cards from his pocket. Ronando's eyes were sharp, and he glanced at the piece of paper. Rough portrait: a middle-aged man in a long gown, with short hair and a beard...

wow cool!Ronando guessed right away that it was him that was drawn on the piece of paper!It's just him wearing that navy blue Chinese gown!
The two men stared at the piece of paper in their hands, and then chatted in a language that Ronando could not understand. The short man grabbed the piece of paper and raised it towards Ronando. , asked: "What is the relationship between this person and you?"

Ronando was stunned, but after thinking about it, he understood that Ronando in the portrait not only had a beard, but also had wrinkles. He was obviously a middle-aged man. Now Ronando had taken off his glasses, and the fake beard was also After going up to the second floor, he put it in his pocket. At this time, he was a teenager. Of course, these two people would not think that Ronando was the person in the portrait, but Ronando's facial features were very similar to that person. Similar, that's why they ask "what's the relationship".

Ronando had a thought, and said with a smirk, "This is one of my elders, what do you want from him?"

"Okay, since you know him, take us to him!"

The short man said in an orderly tone, moved a few steps to the side, and came to the side of Ronando.

"Wow! If I wasn't so strong, would you guys be going to strangle me and let me take you to someone?"

Ronando said with a sneer, without retreating.

After hearing what Ronando said, the two exchanged a few words with each other. The tall man suddenly took out a bill-like thing from his pocket and held it up for Ronando to see.

The short man next to him said: "We have no malicious intentions! This is a cash check for 10 euros! We need to find that person and send him the check... Of course, he needs to promise us one condition... Oh no, A small condition of one of our friends!"

The development of things completely deviated from Ronando's imagination!Use 10 euros to get Ronando to agree to a condition?
Ronando faintly felt that he had figured out something, and he decided to play a trick of white wolf.

"I won't take you to him because he has a bad temper and he's a martial artist! He'll beat people up when he's angry! Unless, you tell me what I need him to do first? 10 euros? Let him break someone's leg? Or kill someone?" Ronando pretended not to care.

"Martial artist?!"

"Hmm! Or Bruce Lee's Jeet Kune Do that you Europeans are familiar with! The kind that can kick a person like you away with one kick!"

Hearing Ronando's triumphant tone, the two strong men became tense and took a step back at the same time!
"No! Don't get me wrong! The Japanese who hired us just wanted to use the 10 euros... Please... yes! Please don't get close to that Miss Yang... However, I think the Japanese may be doing it Something's wrong. We're just ordinary Italians delivering messages!"

Ronando almost spat out a mouthful of old blood!

The Japanese, that must be Ishita Asai who wants to pursue Yang Xiaotong!However, the two Italians he found were too weak. The word "martial arts master" made these two people so scared that they recruited everything. They were completely different!At first he thought it was two Italian Mafia...

"Click!"

The door of the women's bathroom was opened a crack, and half of Yang Xiaotong's face was exposed behind the door. She glanced around vigilantly, and then stared at Ronando with a pair of big black eyes.

Ronando laughed: "I think I can answer for my elder! The answer is absolutely impossible! Even if he sold their house for money, it would not be enough!"

Ronando's face turned cold, and he shouted: "Please stand far away, both of you! Don't hurt you!"

When the two Italians stood far away, Ronando suddenly yelled, stepped heavily on the ground with his left foot, slammed into the air more than one meter high, and then swung his right leg like a windmill , ruthlessly kicked the two Italians in mid-air toward the heads of the two Italians...

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"Hehehe!~~ You are so funny... You also do Jeet Kune Do, who has seen Bruce Lee jump so high?"

Yang Xiaotong held onto Ronando's arm tightly, laughing until she burst into tears, but her legs were weak and she couldn't stand steadily, she hung all her body weight on Ronando's arm, obviously, she was still scared Bad, after all those two Italians look scary.

Ronando bent down, put his right hand behind her knees, let her lie in his arms like a doll, and carried her out of the corridor. There was a row of chairs beside the stairs. Ronando pitifully held her She settled herself on the chair, then sat beside her, letting Yang Xiaotong lean on her.

"Hey, everything in Europe is good, but there are too few people! There's no one here, it's too dangerous!"

Ronando was afraid for a while. Those two Italians were not murderous people like kidnappers, but they were definitely not good people. If it wasn't because Ronando frightened them, it would be hard to say. Yang Xiaotong, a weak woman, fell into this In the hands of two people, I dare not even think about it...

"Isn't it because I'm afraid? Who is as capable as you..." Yang Xiaotong's face returned to color, but his body was still soft.

"Ishita Asai, the shit! If I meet him, I will beat him until his parents don't even know him!"

"I couldn't have imagined that Asai Ishita turned out to be such a kind of person! Fortunately, I don't know him well... Ronando, you said that it would not be enough for him to sell their house, so how much money would you agree to?" Yang Xiaotong Feigning anger, he opened his mouth to bite Ronando's arm.

"How much money is not enough! Hey, the arm is too thick to bite, bite this?"

Ronando backhanded her to lie in the crook of his right arm, and he couldn't help but put his left index finger to her lips. Just as Yang Xiaotong opened his mouth, Ronando gently inserted his index finger into it!

"Woo~~Little rascal, scoundrel..."

Caught off guard, Yang Xiaotong was so angry that he bit his index finger lightly, and then he stopped resisting, just sucked Ronando's finger in his mouth, and licked it with his tongue. ...

When Yang Xiaotong was in danger, Ronando naturally couldn't let her go. Although the danger seemed to be over, but Yang Xiaotong was frightened and couldn't use his strength, which made people feel distressed. Ronando was really worried about leaving her alone. stay here.

The two of them sat on the chairs and rested for a while. Ronando squinted and stared at Yang Xiaotong in his arms, feeling like a daddy taking care of a baby.

It wasn't until Yang Xiaotong became unhappy and bit his finger lightly again with his teeth that Ronando reluctantly pulled his finger out of his moist lips.

"Little hooligan, you are not afraid of being seen and laughed at! You are a big football star..."

"Big football star? Big football star is nothing!...Come on! Let the big football star be your means of transportation today, you don't need to take a step!"

Ronando stood up and squatted down, let Yang Xiaotong lie on his broad back, then stood up with her on his back, and said triumphantly: "If I let your feet touch the ground today, I will be considered a loser!"

"Brave! You'll be recognized like that! . . . Where are your spectacles and beard?"

Ronando stood there with a smile, and asked Yang Xiaotong to lean out his upper body from behind his shoulders, carefully glued his beard on, and then put on his glasses. She happily patted Ronando's head and exclaimed excitedly: "Okay! Big horse, drive! ~~ Let's go!"

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To the north of Lisbon is a mountain range called Sintra Mountain, where the small satellite town of Oeiras is located.

The scenery here is beautiful, like a paradise, full of towering trees, neatly manicured lawns, and flower beds. Being in such an environment, anyone will become relaxed and happy, and temporarily throw away the worries in their hearts.

Oeiras has an alias called "Wedding City". The wedding dresses made here are famous all over Europe. Not only Portuguese brides are willing to come here to buy wedding dresses, but even young people from nearby countries who are about to enter the wedding hall are also willing Come here, put on your wedding dress, listen to the "Wedding March" played by bagpipes on the Town Hall Square, and then take a stroll along the streets and woods of Oeiras to feel the romance.

Therefore, in Oeiras, the most indispensable thing is a couple of well-dressed brides and grooms.

The Portuguese often say that it is a pity if a newlywed couple’s wedding photo album does not include a photo of them walking together in Oeiras.

(End of this chapter)