Interpol Mission

"Third brother..."

Although the owner's wife of the noodle shop was frightened, she still couldn't help shaking and yelling at the moment. Her face was full of panic.

Everyone knows the ferocity of the black old three. He said he would kill Ye Jiu, maybe he did.

But this is her shop!

She killed people in her shop, and the police in the police station died. What should she do? How can this responsibility be shouldered? Even if you don't get a sentence, how much do you have to pay?

But this trembling cry was not heard by the black man at all.

Huheishui Hu, the boss of huheishui, is not listening to any advice now.

Anyone who dares to fight against him is doomed!

"Call me!"

Black old three roared like thunder.

Hu Shengyong Ye Jiu rushed up to meet Hu Shengyong's bench.

Suddenly someone exclaimed.

Is this to die?

Put your head under the bench?

But the next moment, you know you're wrong.

No one can describe the speed of Ye Jiu at this moment, which is almost like lightning. As soon as the figure flashed, he came to Hu Shengyong. Just now, there was a table between them. In a flash, they were pasted together.

Hu Shengyong's bench was still high in the air, and ye Jiu's fist hit Hu Shengyong's chest and abdomen heavily.

Then, with an earth shaking howl, Hu Shengyong flew out in the opposite direction, knocked down two benches in a row, and fell down on his back. The body hits the wooden table, and then slowly falls to the ground.

There was no sound.

There was no more sound, no groan.

I have rolled my eyes and passed out.

There was another exclamation.

No one could have thought that it would be such a result.

Ye Jiuyi knocked down Hu Shengyong, but he didn't even look at him any more. He turned his body and turned his hand into a knife. He hit the neck of the second fighter who rushed to his body.

This thug's fate was no better than Hu Shengyong. He snorted and fell down, as if his spirit had been taken away in a moment, like a broken sack.

Everyone's eyes widened.

But in a flash, two of the seven thugs fell?

The third fighter who rushed to the front was stunned for a moment.

No doubt, he didn't expect this to happen. Shouldn't it be that they rush in and crush this little policeman who doesn't know the height of the sky and the earth under them, and have a good fight and kick?

In the past, every time I bullied people, it was like this!

There has never been an accident.

What's going on today?

It is such a stupefied, thunderous blow, has fallen on his body.

Ye Jiu's body suddenly retreated, his right arm bent, and an elbow hammer hit him hard on his chest. The power of the elbow hammer was so fierce that the thug felt his chest stuffy, as if he had been hit by a wire pole. Next, is the intense pain, instantaneous from the chest spread all over the body.

"Wow," he said, covering his chest with both hands. His whole body was like a prawn rice. He bent down, tears and snot flowed with pain.

Unfortunately, however, this is not the end.

Ye Jiu does not show mercy, a stretch of hand seized his hair, hit his head heavily on the solid eight immortals table.

Like the benches, the eight immortals table in this noodle shop is also made of fine wood, which is incomparably hard. The head hits, only hears "Dong" sound.

Everyone's heart fluttered with it.

What a pain!

However, for this thug, he can't feel the pain any more. He was knocked unconscious in the past. Ye Jiuyi let go of his hand, and he went straight to the ground.

In a twinkling of an eye, the three hitters in the front have all been put down.

And it's all direct dizziness.

We are outnumbered by the enemy. Ye Jiu has no mercy.

They must lose their combat effectiveness in the shortest possible time.

Clean up!

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