evil spirit

Chapter 51 Enter the game

Chapter 51 [I'm in the game]

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[Today's second chapter, more than 5,000 words, today's update of two chapters, a total of more than 10,000 words, haha, it seems that I've been in a good state recently!]——

"I said little fifth brother, why are you dressed so well today? Have you put on your glasses?" The soft rice king had a treacherous sneer at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were clear. He stared at me, like a poisonous snake, and did not hide the grievance and hatred in it at all!

Then he glanced at Fang Nan and couldn't help but be stunned.

Probably every man will have such a moment of trance when he sees a stunning beauty like Fang Nan. Several big men behind the soft fan king, without exception, involuntarily stared at Fang Nan, and the obsceneness and saliva in his eyes were not hidden at all.

If the eyes can eat people, I'm afraid Fang Nan has already been swallowed and has no bones left.

"Yo! Little fifth brother! Where did you find such a high-end product? I heard that you don't work there now. I don't know where to make a fortune? With such good goods, why don't you introduce them to your brothers? The soft rice king couldn't help adding his lips, swallowed his saliva hard, and his eyes were even more unscrupulous: "I'm going to support you with our old relationship! Come on, this beauty, what's the price of the appearance? Several of our brothers are here. You can spend the night with us tonight..."

As Fang Nan, when did you hear someone say such shameless words to her? Suddenly, his face changed dramatically.

My face darkened, turned my head and raised my eyelids, stared at the soft rice king coldly, and sneered, "It's you... I heard that you have left the city. When did you come back? Is it fun in the south? I ignored the embarrassment of the soft rice king's face, I said lightly, "I heard that you have recently reworked your old business? Oh, I'm old. It's hard, isn't it? I heard that the price of ducks in Guangzhou is quite good. You can go there to retire.

"Fuck!" The soft rice king suddenly became furious, his face was furious, and he slapped hard on the table, trembling the simple table, and almost dispersed. The grilled fish skewers on the table suddenly jumped up. He shouted viciously, "Chen Yang! You think you are still qualified to show off with me! Heng, don't think I don't know. Your boy has been swept out by Ye Huan! Ye Huan also left Nanjing and sold the field. I don't know where he hid! Do you think you are still the fifth brother? Do you think you still have a crazy capital? Fuck!"

In his rage, he reached out and grabbed the collar of my clothes.

Maybe this guy made an excited transition and forgot my skills. With his rubbish, he dared to fight with me!

I reached out to block his hand and sneered, "A Qiang, you want to settle the old accounts, don't you?"

"Nonsense! You broke a hand! I'll cut off your paws today!"

"Good!" I shouted! Lightningly stretched out his hand and pinched the soft rice king's wrist and twisted it hard. How did the soft rice king resist this kind of capture trick? When he ate it, his body suddenly softened, and I pressed my whole arm on the table! I couldn't help but say that the other hand had already grabbed the iron sign of several strings of chicken wings on the table and stabbed the back of his hand fiercely...

"Ah!!"

A Qiang let out a scream like killing a pig. His palm was immediately pierced by an iron stick, and the head of the stick was stuck on the table, and his whole hand was nailed to death!

The last few big men didn't realize that I had already held A Qiang's shoulder, and my palms were slightly hard to remove his shoulder joints.

Now A Qiang couldn't even scream. He directly looked into his eyes and fainted.

The four big men behind were obviously the masters of the fight. Seeing that I was so fierce, I didn't flinch at all. They shouted and rushed up one after another. Some grabbed a beer bottle from the neighboring table, and some picked up the folding stool.

Four people bullied me, and at the same time, the family greeted me. I had no way to dodge at all. Although I can punch a little, it doesn't mean that I can become the kind of superman who wears underwear all over the sky! Four people surrounded me, and I couldn't do anything. I simply gritted my teeth and got a folding stool on my back, which made my whole body vibrate, and my back suddenly hurt so much that I almost lost my feeling. At the same time, I threw myself into the arms of a man closest to me, hit his ribs heavily on his shoulder, and raised his elbow. The man screamed, hit his chin by me, and suddenly screamed in pain.

Generally speaking, being hit on the chin can make people lose their ability to react in a short period of time. Taking advantage of his distraction, I had turned behind him and pushed him in front of the other three. At the same time, I grabbed Fang Nan and pushed her towards the door: "Run!"

Fang Nan was pushed by me to stagger, her eyes were full of anxiety, and she exclaimed, "Run quickly."

Damn it! Sister, shall I run? How many of them are there? Did I run away? Didn't I sell my back to others when I turned around and ran away?

The sound of the wind came behind him. I instinctively leaned to one side and retreated at the same time. The man behind me grabbed the beer bottle with his arm and smashed it empty, but I took the opportunity to carry his arm on his shoulder. I won't keep my hand at this time. I pinch his arm and twist it hard

With a click, the man's elbow joint had been twisted and dislocated by me. I had already hugged him and fell from behind, and then kicked him hard on the head. The man's scream was only half heard, and he fainted.

But I also paid the price for it. A guy next to me slapped the bottle on my head.

I just felt a "buzz" in my ear, and the top of my head was painful.

Damn it! Hit me on the head again! How many times have I been hit on the head these days?!

"Damn it!" I roared, turned around, twisted my waist, clenched my fists, and suddenly took a step forward, exhaled, and drank all over!

With a touch, I punched the guy who patted me on the head with a wine bottle in the chest.

My boxing is Mingtang's. It is the "collapse fist" in Xingyi's boxing, and it is also a very powerful heavy hand!

The man was punched by me in the chest, and I heard two clicks. I don't know how many ribs were broken, and he spit out a mouthful of blood! Then he fell to the ground and kept learning.

Several other tables in the store have been stunned! Seeing that I punched people to lie on the ground and sprayed blood, suddenly a fat woman suddenly screamed, "It's killing!!!"

To be honest, I didn't get hurt, and my head just hurt a little, but this woman's scream scared me. The other guests around suddenly roared and jumped up one after another and ran out of the door.

The last big man left, holding a folding stool in his hand, saw that I raised my hand to take care of his three companions. He was fierce and couldn't help but look a little scared. His eyes were a little flustered. I don't know whether to continue to rush up or retreat.

I wiped a handful of blood on my face... Shit, that guy just now sprayed blood on my face.

The guy opposite suddenly shouted, raised his hand and threw the folding stool at me hard. I dodged. As soon as I moved, I secretly said in my heart that it was not good! Fang Nan hid behind me. As soon as I turned sideways, the stool had already flown towards Fang Nan.

Fortunately, the guy's accuracy was really not good. Instead of hitting the stool, Fang Nan smashed a table next to Fang Nan, but Fang Nan snorted and squatted down with a painful expression on his face.

It turned out that the table was scattered and pressed on her toes.

Fang Nan is wearing a pair of exquisite open-toe high-root shoes tonight. The originally exquisite and small thumb was pressed, and the blood suddenly flowed into the injection. Looking at Fang Nan squatting down and shouting, there was a pain in my heart for no reason, and it seemed that there was a name of reason in my heart that suddenly collapsed!

I rushed to the guy in two steps. He kicked me down in the stomach. I looked ferocious and shouted, hugged his thigh, and then swayed hard. He flew out horizontally and knocked down a table. I didn't wait for him to stand up. I grabbed the collar of his clothes from in front of him. He lifted him up and punched him heavily on the bridge of his nose.

His nose bridge bone suddenly broke, and the nosebleed almost spewed out! I don't care so much. I raised my hand and punched him again. This punched off his three front teeth, and my knuckles were a little broken. This guy was as soft as a puddle of mud. I held his chin with both hands, then slowly put him down, and raised my right leg and knee to push it up...

Bang!

This guy's face hit my knee, and I'm afraid he needs to find a better plastic surgeon after tonight. Because I felt that his nose was almost dented by me.

Then a blood line spewed out in the air, and the man finally leaned back down.

I looked at a total of five brothers on the ground, including the king of soft rice, and I was a little short of breath.

After all, I broke my arm and rested at home for a month without exercising. Obviously, I feel a little backwards. Fang Nan was still squatting behind me, but he seemed to forget the pain on his feet. He stared his eyes round and looked at me in horror.

I know that I may look a little scary now. My face is full of blood, and my glasses are dyed red. The originally handsome face was a little twisted and ferocious, his clothes were messy, and there were blood stains on his shirt.

Without saying a word, I walked to the side of the soft rice king and stood beside him and looked at him carefully.

Well, last time Brother Huan sent someone to break one of his legs. Is it the left leg or the right leg? It seems to be the right leg...

I kicked him, kicked his left leg flat, then raised his foot, took a deep breath and stamped his left leg thigh bone fiercely!

"Ah! ~!!!!!!" A miserable howling suddenly broke out in the store. A Johnson, who had already fainted, woke up with tears on his face. I stamped my foot and felt that I didn't break his leg. I coldly picked up the folding stool that fell to the ground beside me. I scratched it and was about to smash it down...

"Chen Yang, don't!"

There was a exclamation from Fang Nan behind me. I turned around and saw that Fang Nan had barely stood up. She covered her mouth with her hands in surprise and looked at me in horror.

Maybe my cold-blooded appearance scared her.

I snorted, threw away the folding stool in my hand, kicked him hard, and then walked to Fang Nan. He squatted down slowly, reached out and gently touched the wound on her feet. He looked up and said softly, "Does it hurt?"

Fang Nan had seen so much blood, and his face was pale with fear, and his body was shaking. He couldn't help moaning when he heard the words, and his legs softened. I quickly hugged her, held her body, and whispered, "Okay, it's okay."

Fang Nan's voice trembled a little: "You...you looked so scary just now...you..." He took a deep breath and cried: "You...are you? You have a lot of blood on your head..."

I took her hand that touched my head and said lightly, "It's not my blood, it's theirs."

Fang Nan was still worried. He checked my body, but he was hit by a wine bottle on his head and broke a little skin. In addition, it seems that after my head has been injured several times, I have become more and more "strong".

I was smashed by a folding stool on the back, and there was probably some muscle damage, nothing.

Fang Nan breathed a sigh of relief, but her face changed slightly: "You... You were so scary just now... Why did you make such a heavy hand?"

I raised my eyebrows, smiled coldly, and stared at the soft rice king on the ground: "You say he... Humph, this scum, I've wanted to deal with him with my own hands for a long time. It's not too much to kill this kind of garbage!"

I let go of Fang Nan and strode to the back of the counter of the store. There was a young waitress behind the counter. She was so scared that she hid behind and dared not come out. Seeing me walking towards her, she turned pale with fear.

I wiped the blood on my face and whispered in a calm voice, "Little sister, do you have any tissues?"

Then, I took the paper towel handed to me by the waiter with trembling hands, walked to Fang Nan's side, squatted down, and gently wiped the blood off her toes.

Her toes were originally pink and delicate, her toes were small, and her ankles were round and crystal clear, without any flaws. It seems that this woman usually pays attention to the maintenance of her details.

It's just that there is a slight wound on the thumb, and the pink muscles in the wound are exposed, slowly bleeding out.

I looked at it. The injury was very light, but as the saying goes, ten fingers are connected to the heart. Whether it is a person's finger or toe injury, the pain is much stronger than other parts!

Every move of mine was as gentle as possible. Fang Nan seemed to be shocked by my behavior, as if she was stupid. She watched me squat under her skirt and wipe her wound. Then I ignored her exclamation and reached out and picked her up.

Fang Nan whispered repeatedly, as if she wanted to struggle, but she hesitated, and finally put her arms around my neck.

I walked out of the barbecue restaurant with her in my arms and said lightly, "What's your name? When you were drunk at home in the afternoon, I just hugged you and lay down."

As soon as I got out, a 110 policeman on patrol drove over quickly and stopped at the door of the barbecue restaurant. Two policemen jumped down and looked at me in surprise. Then a few waiters ran out inside. They were bold and pointed to me and shouted, "It's him, it's him."

The policeman was stunned for a moment: "Who called the police just now?"

A male waiter standing in the innermost part said cowardly, "I..."

"Don't go if you stand!" A policeman stopped me. Then another one listened to the narration of several waiters and went in to see the five people lying on the ground in the store.

"Ky, it's tough enough!" The policeman around me was young, about 30 years old. He looked at my face a little gloomy: "Come back with us."

I know I can't avoid it.

I don't know how much I have experienced this kind of fight to the police station since I was a child. Besides, when I was playing the king of rice, I thought about it.

Things can't be finished. I hit him, and it's useless to run away on the spot. The soft rice king knows me!

"My friend's foot was hurt by them. Can you let her go to the hospital?"

The police took a look at me, and his eyes were very cold, but then he saw Fang Nan's appearance clearly. He was slightly stunned and said, "Yes, you can come with me. She will stay here with my colleagues. The car will come in a moment and take your friends and those inside to the hospital."

Fang Nan immediately objected after hearing this. She refused to let me go to the police station alone, but at least let her go to the hospital first, and I told her that I didn't wear any documents on me and needed her help to go back to the company to get it.

When I was at work today, I took the certificate to the company and gave it to the secretary Qian Pan to make some registration and company file records, and then threw it in the drawer.

Now that I think about it, I suddenly have a strange feeling in my heart... Fortunately, the certificate is in the company, if it is at home...

I seem to vaguely don't want Fang Nan to come to my house... Because I don't want her to see Yan Di and Xiaocai fans.

This idea is very strange, and it flashes through my mind.

Fang Nan was convinced by me and told me a few words, saying that she would go to the police station to find me later.

I followed the policeman into the police car. There was also a young policeman in uniform sitting on the posture seat. Seeing that I was pushed in, he just glanced at me faintly: "Lao Song, how's it going?"

The policeman who pushed me into the car curled his lips and sat down: "Nothing, fight. There are a few people lying in it. It seems that the injury is not serious. I left Liuzi here to wait for the hospital car and maintain the scene. Let's take this boy back first." After saying that, he stared at me: "Kid, sit down and be honest!"

I know that the police usually have this tone... In fact, I don't blame them. It's a professional need.

Police officers should often deal with all kinds of people. If they are not fierce, it will be difficult to shock those people.

One sentence: I'm used to it.

The policeman drove to the nearest district police station. The policeman named Lao Song on the road suddenly rang. After answering, he whispered a few words. After hanging up the phone, he looked at me with a little strange eyes.

Suddenly, a strange smile appeared on his face: "Kid, you're awesome... Do you know, you're in trouble."

Trouble?

I hummed.

Entering the district police station, they took me directly into a room without even making a record. The policeman named Lao Song gave me to another person. The two talked in a low voice and looked at me quickly from time to time, with a little sympathy and helplessness in their eyes.

Then I locked myself in the room... And I didn't even have a stool to sit on!

The policeman who replaced Lao Song looked much more fierce. He took out a pair of handcuffs and directly handcuffed me to the radiator in the room.

Because the handcuffs are very low, I need to squat all over.

I can't stand up and sit down. This posture is very uncomfortable.

Obviously, he deliberately tricked me!

I'm a little confused.

Is there any background of the soft rice king?

Impossible! After all, the soft fan king has worked with me for a period of time, and I almost know his details!

But later, I had a general understanding of the situation.

It turned out that the guy who was finally broken by me and punched his front teeth was someone's brother-in-law in the police station!

My day...

I was alone in the room, handcuffed to the radiator, and squatted for half an hour. I bent down like this, my legs squatted, and my body was numb. My heart became more and more angry. I shouted a few times, but unfortunately no one paid attention to me.

Finally, half an hour later, the door opened and two uniformed policemen came in. One of them held the notebook and paper for the record in his hand, and the other looked at me with a gloomy look... I always felt that the look was a little malicious.