Chapter Five Hundred and Tenth I Want to Be the Bearer [Add More]

Chapter five hundred and tenth, I want to be the bearer

"They are too much!"

Standing on the other side of the street, Luo Qinglin's face was full of anger, and she was about to go forward to help her elder brother Sun.

"Damn it, these people are screwed!" Luo Yufeng also had a sullen face, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he rolled up his sleeves, "See if I don't discount their legs today!"

"Stop!" But Luo Zhentian, the old general, stopped his son and daughter. With an indescribable determination on his face, he stood there, staring at the opposite side, and said slowly.

"I want to see Xue Yuan's integrity. If he is Brother Sun's son, he must have Brother Sun's integrity!"

"Dad!" Luo Qinglin quit, "But Brother Sun's leg is broken!"

"So what!" Luo Zhentian snorted, and said, "Brother Han's leg was pierced by an enemy's bullet, but he dragged his leg abruptly and stabbed a platoon of ghost enemies to death with a bayonet. We It can help Xueyuan for a while, but not for a lifetime. If this kid Xueyuan is afraid of even a few punks, what will he do in the future?"

While Luo Zhentian was talking, another person slowly walked over from the other side of the street.

It was a very plainly dressed girl, holding a guide stick in her hand, and leading a scrawny black dog. Holding an old insulated lunch box in the other hand, he walked over tentatively step by step.

Although the girl could not be seen and was dressed in a simple way, her appearance was very delicate, not to mention pretty.

"Brother Sun, are you there, Brother Sun? I'm here to bring you lunch."

"Yanyan, don't... ah!" Sun Xueyuan's eyes turned red when he saw Sun Yan who was walking over. Just as he was about to shout something, a gangster stepped on his chest suddenly, and he screamed in pain.

"Brother Sun! What's wrong with you, Brother Sun!" Although Sun Yan couldn't see, he could tell from the scream just now that something was wrong. Panicked on her face, she groped around, looking for the location of the sound just now.

The red hair gave the people around him a look, and those gangsters immediately smiled and surrounded him.

"Ah!" Sun Yan couldn't see, and immediately bumped his head against a gangster.

"Oh my god, I was killed!" The gangster yelled immediately, touching his chest and said, "It hurts, it hurts to death, it seems to have broken my ribs!"

"Ah! Yes, I'm sorry!" Sun Yan was also taken aback, stood there in a panic, and apologized again and again, "I, I didn't mean it."

"Little girl!" The red hair also came over and slapped Sun Yan's buttocks. Sun Yan jumped forward in shock, but bumped into someone else's body.

"Look, you injured my brother, how to solve this problem?"

"I, I didn't mean to..."

"Didn't it be intentional?" Hongmao laughed lewdly, rubbed his hands together, and said, "If you didn't do it intentionally, then you can commit murder and break the law? My brother's bones are broken, so you have to pay for the medical expenses."

"I, I don't have any money..." Sun Yan's expression was gloomy, and tears were about to flow out.

"No money?" Hong Mao looked at the bulge on Sun Yan's chest and licked his lips. "It's easy to have no money. Come with us, and we will naturally find someone who is willing to lend you money. Hahaha..."

"I won't go, I won't go!" Sun Yan was pulled by the red hair, she retreated desperately, and even squatted on the ground. And the skinny black dog barked wildly, then rushed up and bit the red-haired leg.

"Ah!" Hong Mao burst into tears in pain, "Damn it, kill this dead dog! It hurts me to death!"

"Snapped!"

"Aww!"

A wooden stick in a gangster's hand hit the black dog's head heavily, and the black dog moaned twice before falling limply to the ground.

"Xiao Hei, Xiao Hei, are you okay? Xiao Hei?"

Sun Yan cried very hard, this dog was her playmate since she was a child. Every time she goes out, it also leads her on a walk.

It can be said that Xiao Hei is her eyes.

It's just that this dog is already too old and emaciated.

"What time is it? Don't worry about that dead dog! Come with us obediently!"

With a wave of Hongmao's hand, a strong younger brother behind him stepped forward and picked up Sun Yan's petite body.

"I won't go! Brother Sun, Brother Han, help me!"

"You bastards!"

Sun Xueyuan used to be the leader on this street.

Although he had never been a soldier, the blood of his heroic father flowed in Sun Xueyuan's body. Therefore, in this area where urban and rural areas are mixed, relying on his physical fitness and blood, he insisted on making a name for himself.

In the beginning, Sun Xueyuan and his mother ran a small restaurant together. At that time, there were many gangsters who came to his house every day to make trouble and ask for money. But when Sun Xueyuan used two kitchen knives to chop down eight gangsters, and chased after the so-called "carrying a stick" to chop down three streets, everyone felt awe of him.

Therefore, the small restaurant he opened is safe and sound, and his business in this mixed urban and rural area is not bad.

But since his mother passed away and one leg was broken, he has become decadent and depressed a lot. Even when his restaurant was smashed by a few gangsters, he didn't resist.

Brother Sun, who was all-powerful in the past, has now been reduced to a poor man who sells newspapers for a living.

Some brothers around him who had a good relationship with him on weekdays all left him at this time, and no one was even willing to help him. It's just because Mr. Han, who is very famous here now, ordered this person to be punished to death!

Only Sun Yan, this kind girl, was still with Sun Xueyuan.

Therefore, when he saw Sun Yan being picked up by the red-haired man to take him away, Sun Xueyuan's long-lost bloodiness returned to him.

He suddenly stretched out his thick and powerful hands, and grabbed the gangster's foot that was stepping on his chest.

Then, with such a forceful pull, he forced the bastard onto the trolley.

The restraints on him were released, Sun Xueyuan roared, supported himself with one leg, got up abruptly, grabbed his crutches, and rushed over at an astonishing speed, and finally threw the crutches at the strong bastard. body.

"puff!"

This iron crutch hit the back of the head, and the damage was absolutely astonishing. Especially Sun Xueyuan made a move with hatred and showed no mercy. Immediately, the back of the gangster's head was bleeding, and the blood was so high that he fell directly to the ground.

As a result, Sun Yan also fell down and fell on the bastard's body, his whole body screamed again and again.

"Damn, you're looking for death!" Hongmao was taken aback, he didn't expect that he was already disabled, and this Sun Xueyuan was still so bloody.

The gangsters beside him rushed up, and Sun Xueyuan knocked down two of them with his crutches. But after all, it was a person with a broken leg. His whole body was uncoordinated and not flexible enough. He was soon kicked to the ground by a gangster.

"Damn it, you cripple, you still dare to resist!" Hong Mao walked over slowly with a wooden stick, and cursed, "If you don't break your other leg today, I will take your surname!"

"Don't hit my big brother Sun!" Sun Yan crawled over following the voice, stood in front of Sun Xueyuan, and cried, "Don't hit him, please!"

"Get out, girls! Go away!" Hong Mao stretched out his hand and pulled Sun Yan aside.

"I'll give you to Young Master Han after I get rid of this cripple, and then I'll let you taste what it's like to be a normal man!"

"You bastards!" Sun Xueyuan's eyes were red, he was struggling to get up, and the two gangsters kicked him at the same time.

"Cripple, go to hell!" Hong Mao picked up the wooden stick, and was about to smash it down on Sun Xueyuan's other leg.

"Snapped!"

And at this moment, a strong and powerful hand held the wooden stick.

The gangsters took a closer look and saw a man wearing a button-up suit standing in front of Sun Xueyuan. At the same time, he held the wooden stick firmly in his hand, and looked at several people with a kind of sarcasm in his eyes.

"Okay, it's time for the show to end."

"Fuck, where did you hang out, dare to mess with us? Tell you, we belong to Young Master Han!"

"Young Master Han? What is that?"

Before the man who was wearing a high-end suit as a casual jacket could speak, another person walked over from behind the red-haired man. This man was dressed in a capable military uniform, with his rolled up sleeves revealing his strong muscles.

"Little, Xiaofeng?" Seeing this man in military uniform, Sun Xueyuan's eyes immediately showed a hint of excitement.

No matter how powerful he is, after all, he is just a gangster, and a gangster with a broken leg.

And Luo Yufeng is the instructor of the Siberian Tiger Special Forces. These bastards are not enough for him to beat with one hand.

"Yo, you're still a big soldier." The gangsters didn't seem to be very scared, but instead surrounded him.

With a row of studs on his ears and a cigarette dangling from his mouth, a little gangster cast a disdainful glance at Luo Yufeng.

"I said, Brother Bing, this is not a military camp. You'd better stop and give me a squint. Otherwise, if you mess with our Young Master Han, we will break your legs and make you unable to do anything!"

"Brother Sun, Sister Yanyan, are you all right?"

Luo Qinglin also ran over to help Sun Xueyuan and Sun Yan who were lying on the ground.

"Hey, here's another chick." The red-haired girl saw Luo Qinglin, who was several times more beautiful than Sun Yan, and her eyes immediately lit up, "Hehehe, Young Master Han will definitely like such a beauty. Tsk tsk, I'll take you Going back, Han Shaoyi is happy, maybe he will let me be the one here all the time!"

"When you are Mahler Gobi!" Luo Yufeng was furious when he heard this guy insulting his sister, and punched him directly on the chin, and immediately beat the red hair who was more than seven meters tall It flew high, spun three hundred and sixty degrees, and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Little Viagra!" The gangsters were startled and hurriedly surrounded him.

"Sao (fuck)!" The red-haired man opened his mouth, sticking out two front teeth. There was blood on his nose and in his mouth.

This opening to speak, all whistling.

"Small (blow), broken sister-in-law (blow the whistle)!"

Blow the whistle, this is the warning signal that this area is ready for war.

Hearing the boss's instructions, a little gangster immediately took out a whistle from his pocket and blew it loudly.

"Diwuwu——" the voice quickly spread out, resounding in a dilapidated building.

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