Hand of doom

its 128: fierce fat man

The night is dark, but the light in the practice room is bright. Meng Zhiyou is petite and beautiful. She is wearing practice clothes and practicing a set of difficult dances over and over again. Her body fluctuates with the music and constantly changes into various postures. That kind of light beauty is really no less than any other. A famous star.

"You dance so well." With applause, her "economic man" Wang Ming appeared at the door of the practice room. After praising her, he immediately said, "It's so late. Don't practice anymore. Take a rest."

"Didn't you say last time that the casting of the TV series didn't pass, just because my dance didn't pass?" Meng Zhiyou smiled innocently and said in the delicate voice of a little girl, "So I think I should spend more time practicing dancing."

"Practice a fart." Wang Ming muttered viciously in his heart, "You can't become a star even if you become the king of world dance. You are just a hostage. Think of yourself as something!"

But he smiled and said, "But you should also pay attention to rest. It's past ten o'clock now. It's not good for your health to practice any more. Didn't I say that you should get enough sleep and have a good rest?

"But..." Meng Zhiyou lowered his head. "I've been trained for two years, and I can only occasionally shoot some magazine color inserts or something. If I don't work hard, when can I succeed?"

"You can't worry about this kind of thing. You are only 17 years old, and you have plenty of time." Wang Ming said with a smile.

"Well... can I practice it again?" Meng Zhiyou's eyes showed a pleading look, and Wang Ming nodded helplessly.

In the music, the graceful dancing posture of the seventeen-year-old girl appeared again.

Outside the window, there was a dark world. In the courtyard shrouded in night downstairs, seven big men fell in different corners. A chubby short man was leisurely stretching out his hand to open the door of the small building.

At this moment, a dark shadow suddenly rushed over from the darkness. The huge figure almost made people mistakenly think that it was a leopard. The short and fat man was slightly surprised and immediately turned around and punched the shadow on the head.

With a sob, the huge hound fell to the ground. After rolling, he stood up again and made a whining sound in his mouth. The man gently shook his hand and smiled: "Good boy, the beast is a beast, much more powerful than a human being. The buddy punched you to make you dizzy. OK, then come again. One punch!"

With that, the short and fat man jumped over and rushed straight to the hound.

What emanated from the man's eyes was a wild light full of wildness. Under the eyes like a wild beast, the hound couldn't help but pick up its tail and lowered its head trembling. However, as a dog, his loyalty to the owner and his instinct to protect the family still made him summon up the courage to rush at the other party.

"Come on, more fierce guy, buddy has also faced it!" With a low roar, the man deftly avoided the hound's big mouth splashing with water, grabbed the hound's hind legs, suddenly twisted his waist and transportation, and waved the huge hound fiercely to the edges of the pillar in front of the gate.

In a muffled sound, there was a faint sound of broken bones. The hound let out a low sob, his whole body trembled, and his limbs struggled violently. The man laughed, swayed the hound up again, and smashed its head at the square pillar again. In the sound, the tiles on the surface of the square column were immediately crushed, and the cement also partially fell off, and the hound finally lost all its strength.

The man let go of his hand and the dog corpse fell to the ground.

At this time, Meng Zhiyou's dance was only halfway through. Wang Ming looked at his watch impatiently. When Meng Zhiyou's eyes swept over, he hurriedly pretended to smile and scolded in his heart, "Damn, although my work is light, it's too annoying. I have to pretend to be an economist to such a little girl every day. I'm exhausted. You must talk to the boss one day, or at least change someone? I've been working for two years. It's so annoying!"

Thinking about it, the door of the practice room suddenly opened, and then a masked man wearing a headgear with only two eyes suddenly rushed in. Meng Zhiyou was so scared that his whole body trembled and fell to the ground. After Wang Ming was stunned, he immediately put on a posture between Meng Zhiyou and the masked man.

"Who is it?" He shouted fiercely and looked up and down at the guy at the same time. This man is wearing a gray sportswear. He is not tall and a little fat. He doesn't look like a terrible guy. Wang Ming couldn't help wondering what the little brothers in charge of the guard in the hospital had done? Even if they all go out to have fun or fall asleep, there is still a big hound.

"Looking at this, kidnapping seems to be very rich." The masked man smiled and said, "I'm here to kidnap the future star."

"What?" Wang Ming was stunned, and while he was surprised, the masked man rushed over. Wang Ming frowned, "Damn, where is the thief? How dare you come here to be wild, and don't ask your grandfather what I do!"

As he spoke, he suddenly pulled out a stick from his pocket and shook it away. He greeted him with a ferocious smile.

"Damn it, I've been sulking for a long time. Let's send it to you, a little thief who doesn't have long eyes!"

Wang Ming's skill is good. As a gangster, he started with the kung fu of beating people. Sun Haowen can send him to monitor Meng Zhiyou, which shows Wang Ming's position in Sun Haowen's heart. For such a guy who thinks he is a martial arts star, it seems that no one in the world can be taken seriously by himself in a one-on-one fight.

However, this time he was wrong. When he looked at the other party with the fierce light, he suddenly found that the light in the other party's eyes was far colder and more terrible than his own. The light should not belong to human beings at all, but to the hungry beasts in the jungle. Only fierce and wild beasts can have such trembling eyes!

In an instant, Wang Ming, who had experienced a hundred battles, was stunned, and our light made him suddenly lose his mobility in a few microseconds. In this subtle and almost imperceptible moment, the other party's right fist roared out of his swing stick and hit him in the face.

In an instant, he only felt the Venus jumping in front of him, and there was a bang in his mind. A dizziness made him lose all his strength. At this time, the other hand of the other party had reached over and grabbed his wrist holding the stick hand. Then, his right hand quickly touched his elbow.

When the other party's arms suddenly worked together, his forearm immediately turned to the outside of his elbow. He couldn't help howling. Then, his body was pulled down by the other party and threw it forward. At the moment when his head hit the ground heavily, the other party half squatted on the ground and raised his right palm. The knife cut the back of his neck fiercely, and his mind was immediately dark and he fainted.

"This is okay." The masked man moved his neck and said, "The eyes are good, but it's a pity that he is just a good hand among ordinary people. It's also meaningless."

Turning his head, Meng Zhiyou, who was paralyzed into a ball, smiled, but then thought that his smile was all blocked by the headgear, so he pulled off the headgear and smiled, "Little girl, don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person."

"Is that you?" Meng Zhiyou exclaimed. In addition to the lack of a little beard, the "murderer" in front of him is the man who asked for his signature during the day.

Luan Feng smiled and walked slowly to Meng Zhiyou, which scared the little girl and screamed, "Don't come over!"

"Don't be afraid." Luan Feng shook his head, stopped, raised his hands, and made a surrender gesture: "I'm not here to hurt you - I'm your sister's friend. Yan Xiu is your sister, right?

"Do you know my sister?" Meng Zhiyou was stunned. In such a place far away from home, no one should know that she still has a sister.

"Your sister is 24 years old this year. She is a beautiful woman with long hair. Her specialty is massage. She once promised you that when she has financial ability, she will take you out to live together and depend on each other. You were adopted by your uncle. She was adopted by your aunt. They are not very good to you. Am I right? Luan Feng said everything he knew in one breath. Now, time is running out. He doesn't want the police or other thimbles of the Qingshan Club to come again at this time.

"Do you really know my sister?" The fear in Meng Zhiyou's heart slowly faded. He looked at Luan Feng in a while, but he still had some doubts. After all, this man hurt her economic man by violent means, and in her eyes, the economic man is a good person.

"This person, and the bodyguards who protect you, are all underworld people." Luan Feng walked over and pulled Meng Zhiyou up. Meng Zhiyou trembled and supported his body weakly, but almost collapsed again. Luan Feng had no choice but to hold her and explained at the same time, "These people are from a triad organization called Qingshanhui in Binzhou City. They tricked you here to control it. It's just forcing your sister to work for them. I can't say more about the details. Come with me now. When you see your sister, you will know everything.

"My sister, working for the underworld?" Meng Zhiyou was forced to walk out by Luan Feng and asked in horror, "Am I being monitored? What are you talking about?"

"Anyway, just come with me!" Luan Feng roared impatiently, "After seeing your sister, don't you understand?"

"But..." After being roared by him, Meng Zhiyou's legs were weak again. After Luan Feng dragged her a few steps, he finally couldn't help roaring, "Don't do it! If these guys still have accomplices, if they come here, you will never want to leave! Do you know how much humiliation your sister has endured for your safety over the years? She lives in a cage and begs every day, but she can reunite with you as soon as possible! Think about it with your head. If I'm just a gangster or just a kidnapper, can I tell you so much? I just need to knock you out with one punch. How can I waste so many words?

Meng Zhiyou's heavy footsteps gradually became brisk. Obviously, she felt that Luan Feng's words were very reasonable. Finally, she did not need Luan Feng to drag, but ran with Luan Feng.

"Are you telling the truth?"

"I repeat, after seeing your sister, you will know everything!"

(I'm sorry, it's later.)