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Murder Town Chapter 56: Camp 2066 (4)

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    One foot stepped on Liu Haiyang's front door.

    At this time, another girl couldn't help but let out a scream. Except for Liu Haiyang who was punched and knocked to the ground, and Tang Jiumin who had already handed over 200 Nianjing, the other eight retreated one after another.

    Didn't you say you can't do it?  How do you say do it?

    Sure enough, nothing happened to the man with the cropped head who beat Liu Haiyang, and he was not restrained as Liu Haiyang said.

    Snapped.

    There was a crisp applause.

    The inch-headed man was not polite, and slapped Liu Haiyang's face with a slap, instantly swollen Liu Haiyang's face.

    "Look at your frustrating appearance, how dare you use the words of a clown to overwhelm me? You don't even look in the mirror to see how much your pig's head weighs."

    "This camp has half a dime relationship with the clown? If the boss didn't want you bastards, he would have been chopped up on the first day he came here. I can kill you now."

    While talking, the inch-headed man slapped Liu Haiyang hard, and then spit out yellow and disgusting liquid on Liu Haiyang's face.

    He stood up and lifted the foot that was on Liu Haiyang's face.

    Liu Haiyang, who was beaten up violently, had ringing ears and blurred vision.

    Seeing the other party lift his foot, he couldn't help secretly heaving a sigh of relief in pain all over his body.

    However, the next second.

    "Ahhhh¡ª¡ª!"

    "My nose, my nose"

    Liu Haiyang screamed like a pig being killed.

    The inch-headed man raised his foot and stepped heavily on Liu Haiyang's front door, making Liu Haiyang feel as if he heard the sound of his nose bone breaking at this moment, the pain hit him, and he even felt suffocated.

    The inch-headed man laughed, and the people behind him also laughed.

    "How is it?" The inch-cut man looked at the few people who were retreating, and asked with a smile that was not a smile, "This is our boss's territory, and the rules are naturally up to the boss, and his words are the biggest rules here.  "

    "200 Nian Jing, pay or not?"

    Facing the pressure from the short-haired man again, the remaining eight people hesitated for a moment.

    Hand in, you need to pay 200 Nian Jing, and this is not a small amount for them, and there is not much after handing in.

    There are eight people left, six men and two women.

    The man who introduced himself as Xu Chang before was thirty-five years old and an urban worker.

    Xu Chang was a little reconciled, looked at the cut-headed man who stretched out his hand to ask for 200 Nianjing, and asked Yang Debo and others in a low voice.

    He asked: "Are we really going to hand over Nian Jing like this? They are simply robbers."

    "Of course not. That guy Liu Haiyang is only talkative. You didn't see that he was self-righteous just now, but he didn't even have the basic vigilance. He let the inch-cut man get fucked up." Frick looked down on Liu Haiyang very much, thinking it was Liu Haiyang  too weak.

    Yang Debo thought for a while and felt that Frick was right, so he mobilized other people.

    "Everyone, we are all new here. The other party just thinks that we are all newcomers and easy to bully. The persimmons are soft."

    "Maybe if there is this time, there will be a next time. Next time, we can't make the other party feel that we are easy to bully. In this way, if we fight together, he will never be able to win against all of us."

    Yang Debo's words were agreed by everyone, and he was more intelligent. After reaching a consensus, he raised his voice and said to the inch-cut man: "Immediately, we will hand in everyone's."

    The inch-headed man slowly retracted his feet, and this time he really moved his feet away from Liu Haiyang's front door.

    "Heh, if you don't listen to me earlier, there will be no shit. A group of bastards who are overwhelmed. They'll just fucking add to my troubles."

    Xu Chang, Yang Debo, and Frick came here together.

    The three of them seemed to be a little afraid of the short-haired man, and slowly approached here.

    "You three are fucking like a woman with bound feet, take small steps? Hurry up and hand over Nian Jing!"

    The more you look at it, the more annoying it becomes.

    Facing this group of reluctant newcomers, the inch-cropped man was patient to the end, and he yelled at the three of them.

    The three of them quickened their pace and walked up to him.

    a step far.

    However, at this moment, the obedient expressions of the three people changed, and they all became ruthless.

    Xu Chang swept his legs and kicked the short-cut man in the abdomen.

    Frick rushed behind the cropped man.

    Yang Debo punched the cropped man in the eyes.

    & nbsp; The people who can survive here are all carried over from nightmares, no matter who they are, they all have a fierce spirit, and when they strike, they are fatal.

    "Looking for death!"

    Facing the sudden attack of three people, and two men running behind, who seemed to be planning to join the attacking camp, the cropped man was really angry.

    Just one step away, the inch-cropped man reacted quickly, and he immediately raised his right hand to meet Yang Debo's fist.

    Fist and palm face up.

    "snort."

    The inch-headed man sneered disdainfully, and easily blocked Yang Debai's full-strike fist with his palm.

    Even immediately, the palm of the hand was hard, causing the opponent's face to distort.

    "Hiss"

    Yang Debo endured the excruciating pain from his fist, he didn't expect the opponent's hand to be so strong, not only easily blocked his full blow, but also suppressed him instead.

    In a short period of time, the inch-headed man did more than suppress Yang Debo alone.

    Xu Chang swept across the leg.

    While the inch-headed man was dealing with Yang Debo, he raised his left leg, and at a very tricky angle, when the opponent kicked him to the distance of a thumb in front of his abdomen, he first pushed his knee to the opponent's calf.

    Xu Chang let out a scream, and was kicked not far away by the short-cut man.

    Tang Jiumin was behind the inch-cut man obliquely, and he could see clearly.

    The strength of the inch-headed man and the newcomers was not equal from the beginning.

    And this situation made the inch-headed man far stronger than Yang Debo and the others in terms of strength and speed.

    In almost a short time, the inch-cropped man had knocked down two people, his expression was playful, and he didn't exert his full strength at all.

    After the two people who followed saw it, they didn't dare to come up again.

    At this time, there was only one attacker left behind, Frick.

    go to hell!

    Flick pointed at the back of the head of the short-haired man, and slammed forward with his right hand.

    In his hand, there was a red brick, and he didn't know if it was a prop or he picked it up.

    Frick's face showed a ruthless look. This time, as long as he can hit the back of the opponent's head, he will have a concussion if he doesn't die.

    It's near.

    Frick already had a successful smile on his face, and he felt that he could deliver a fatal blow to the short-haired man.

    And in the front, Yang Debo, who was suffering from pain and couldn't break free from the pressure of the inch-cut man, also saw the back.

    There was a look of urgency in his eyes, as long as he could defeat the inch-cut man, the injury at this moment would be worth it!

    However.

    The inch-headed man suddenly smashed Yang Debai to the ground, and following this force, leaned his upper body forward.

    Behind, Flick's right hand passed over the short-haired man's back with a gust of wind.

    As for Yang Debo, who slammed his back on the ground, his pupils dilated, because he saw the cold and contemptuous smile of the crop-headed man.

    The inch-headed man suddenly made a 180-degree turn, and instead punched Frick, who couldn't hold back his footsteps, to fly away, and stood again in a position where no one was around.
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