Chapter 2462

It was found that the front side was blocked again. It was very close. Xiaotong suddenly stopped the car in the middle of the road.

There are two cars and nine men in a Harley motorcycle. A few minutes ago, the fat man with plaid and porcelain bumps was there. Other people are similar to him. They are all strong men in their forties.

There is a man like this, just the most ordinary man in German society, the kind that can't be found in the crowd, but when nine people's gangs gather together, they immediately have the sense of vision of Hei society. Generally, they are.

Xiaotong is deciding whether to back up quickly or to frighten the other party directly with the accelerator, and then he runs into a road. However, Grandpa Mo in the back seat can't help it. It's just beating him in the face. He immediately opens the door and goes out.

"Don't go down..." Xiaotong warns. But it's too late. Grandpa Mo's long legs have stepped out.

When Grandpa got out of the car, Zhuoyang would not stand by. He quickly got down from the other side and stood side by side with his brother around the back of the car.

Zhuo Yang got off the car, and Xiao Tong had no reason to sit in the car, so he had to follow him out of the car.

"What do you want?" Grandpa moo's chin is up.

Xiaotong stands not far from Zhuoyang's side, and quickly takes all information into his eyes.

Nine people, with no weapons in their hands and no traces of guns under their thin coats, let Xiaotong quietly breathe a sigh of relief. The motorcycle is in the middle of the road. Two cars are parked at will behind it. There is no one in it and there is no sign of ambush behind it.

Not far back is the fork in the road, at this time there is no traffic, there is no other unusual, at a glance flat.

If it's for Zhuoyang's action, it seems that it's impossible to say such a scribble. Do you really meet the scoundrel who blocks the way to blackmail and bully foreigners?

"It's nothing to do with you two." "I just want to ask this boy..." said the fat man He pointed at Xiaotong: "what are you looking at?"

Xiaotong: "..."

Did you come for me?

This routine is very strange, which makes Zhuoyang and grandpa Mo a little confused. They looked at each other. Grandpa Mo asked again, "what the hell are you doing? Draw a line. "

"It really has nothing to do with you two." The motorcycle fat man said: "I'm here to get this kid in trouble. You'd better not interfere. Hey, boy, what are you looking at? "

Xiaotong ignores, Zhuoyang is angry: "look at you how drop!" Say then step forward a step, this wants to move.

After all, Grandpa Mo is more stable. He reaches out to stop Zhuoyang in time.

Ten years ago, brothers could walk across the streets of Hanover, because at that time they were little kids, local snakes and, more importantly, little stars. Because of "small", it is favored by Hanover.

But now it's a big star and an international star. Although it's still a local superstar, we should be careful of those who deliberately look for stars to touch porcelain.

"Who are you? Do you know me? " Grandpa Mo asked the fat man.

"Grandpa, king, how can I not know you! It doesn't matter who I am, it's important that I don't want to trouble you... "

"Then get out of my way!" Zhuoyang yells.

"Ha ha, king, put out the fire. I just want to ask this brother, "what are you looking at?"

To tell you the truth, Rao Shixiao Tong is experienced in all kinds of battles, and he is covered by the strange and stupid scene in front of him. He can't figure out the nine simple and honest ways at all. So Xiaotong doesn't do it, nor does he drag Zhuoyang to run. He can only watch while watching.

"Listen." "You return 50 euros now, and then get out of here. I can be sure that today's event hasn't happened. Otherwise, you will regret today's unbridled

"Ha ha..." The motorcyclist chubby smiled, and eight other people gathered around and stood in a row with him, covering the sky with darkness. "Grandpa, don't scare me. I'm very timid. But I also want to ask: boy, what the fuck are you looking at? "

"Fuck you!" Zhuo Yang can't help it any more. He kicks the fat man on the chest and kicks the big man with two hundred jin.

Brother has already started, and grandpa Mo will not linger any longer. He even lifts his 1.5-meter long leg and kicks the ruffian in the opposite direction.

It's a pity that as a top professional player, Grandpa Mo's leg strength is not ambiguous, but his leg technique is not as specialized as Zhuoyang's. Kick down is to kick up, but not accurate enough, rub the other side's shoulder. The man didn't fall down, didn't say anything, and flung his own shoes away.

Grandpa is wearing leather shoes today. Zhuoyang is wearing belt sneakers.

However, it doesn't matter. Zhuoyang kicks one of them, and grandpa drops one of his shoes. There's nothing wrong with them.

Xiaotong has made a move.

He passed like a shadow in front of eight hooligans who were still standing, and then they fell down one by one. All the martial arts in the world are solid but fast. Xiaotong is a quick word.

Small swing kicks, small grabs, wiping head and throat lock to hit the armpit are all the joints or body balance points that make the opponent have to fall down. One hit is easy, one hit is easy.Then, finish the work.

Zhuoyang's movement is not so fast, but when he jumped on it twice, it was empty in front of him. This is the first time that he saw Xiaotong show his true skill. The friendly match with him was not counted at all.

Zhuo Yang stares at Xiaotong and claps his hands. Heart said: fuck me, I'm afraid I haven't been so good in my whole life.

With one foot bare, Grandpa Mo just saw God.

In fact, Xiaotong didn't kill them at all. Otherwise, the eight people would be disabled if they died, and they would still be so fast. This is obviously a group of stupid scoundrels who don't know the height of the earth. There is no need to leave their lives.

It's too heavy and unworthy to start, which will cause unnecessary trouble to Zhuoyang. Teach them a lesson, let them have some pain, and temporarily lose the ability to use force.

The water system in northern Germany is abundant, and the humidity in the air is relatively high, so there is little dust on the ground and road surface, and there is no leather shoes industry in the street. But nine iron Han smashed on the old but clean road, still rising dust.

After a round of fighting, nine silly goods were defeated. After the dust fell, they didn't dare to make a mistake again. They helped each other, groaned and limped back to the car and the motorcycle. They started the engine and ran away quickly. They didn't dare to say a word of nonsense.

Not far away is the fork in the road. A group of people turned to the direction of vinesison, and soon disappeared.

Zhuo Yang and grandpa Mo take back the worship from Xiaotong. Xiaotong is very calm, which is not even the slightest battle for him.

"Let's go. Let's get out of here first. There are your shoes, Mr. Moore. "

Zhuoyang and Xiaotong drill into the Mercedes Benz. Grandpa Mo jumps to the side of the road, turns over the leather shoes with the toes facing the sky, and then stretches his feet in.

As soon as I put on my leather shoes, I heard grandpa Mo's "ouch" sound, and my legs were so soft that I almost nestled on the ground. There was a sharp stone in the shell of his shoe, which was resting on the soft flesh of his foot.

Zhuoyang chuckled and Xiaotong could not help laughing. Grandpa Mo chuckled and mumbled. He raised his legs and took off his leather shoes with his hands, pouring out the stones inside.

Grandpa Mo's right hand was propped on the rusty lamppost on the side of the road.

All of a sudden, Zhuoyang saw the strange smile on the face of golden rooster's independent grandpa Mo, with a big mouth, like an idiot seeing happiness. At the same time, he also uttered the chicken call of "Luo, Luo, Luo" in his mouth, and his head was rhythmically light up and down, as if he was going to lay an egg.