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Chapter 1457 1433. The fight begins (3/5)

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    Suddenly, the stools and chairs in the small bar were flying together, and the beer was on the same table. Geng Junjie led four brothers to launch a long-range attack, and instantly turned into grenadiers, smashing a group of fishermen until they howled like ghosts.

    "The fishermen are all rough men, they call themselves tough guys, and their fights are always about fists and fists. How can there be such people who use long-range soldiers before the fight starts?"

    They were at a disadvantage for a moment, held their heads and backed away, cursing wildly:

    "Fake! The yellow-skinned monkey raised by my cousin! A bunch of cowards!"

    "Guys, follow me and kill these Canadian ghosts! Let them get out of the snow and fire crying!"

    "Oh, Shet, my head's broken! God, my head's broken!"

    A circle of chairs and stools were thrown out. Qin Shiou carried the wine bottle and went to kill them, shouting: "Follow me and fuck them!"

    He was worried that something might happen during this trip, and he brought a black knife with him. They had been working in the fishing ground for more than a year, and they could be used as fishermen in normal times. When fighting, they were naturally standard thugs.

    Just now, when Geng Junjie and others were throwing stools and chairs, Heidao and others were laughing and sitting still, looking at their opponents as if they were looking after children, obviously not taking them seriously.

    Now Qin Shiou took the lead in the charge. They stood up suddenly, like a group of tigers rushing into the sheep.

    Qin Shiou practices boxing every day. His physical fitness is extremely good. Heidao and others cannot beat him with their bare hands, let alone these fishermen.

    When he rushed into the crowd, he protected his head with his left arm and attacked fiercely with his right fist from bottom to side. He punched the fisherman in front of him under his ribs. One punch made the fisherman who was the leader and the most ferocious just scream and fall to his knees.

    Protecting his vitals, Qin Shiou gritted his teeth and punched, knocking down two fishermen in a row. Then he grabbed the collar of the current fisherman with both hands, grabbed it like a shield, roared and threw him out, knocking down several people next to him.  On the ground.

    Not to be outdone, Geng Junjie and others found their opponents immediately. They were good at cooperating. They dealt with each other in twos, one attracted a frontal attack while the other attacked from the side. They knocked down five or six opponents like autumn leaves sweeping away fallen leaves.

    When Hei Dao and others joined in, the doom of these fishermen had arrived. Before the people behind them could react, their friends in front had already fallen like wheat. By the time they reacted, only six or seven people could still survive.  He stood, and Shaq and others surrounded him at this time, aggressively.

    Qin Shiou ignored the remaining fishermen. He grabbed the leading fisherman Peterson's chin and pulled him up, shouting: "Keep scolding! Monkey! Come on! I'm a monkey! Fake Squid! Stand up, you coward  ¡­¡±

    "Coax!" Suddenly a gunshot rang out. The bar owner looked at the group of people at the counter with an unfriendly expression. He was holding an old-fashioned Remington double-barreled shotgun in his hand. He had just shot a shot on the table next to him.  The table was torn apart.

    The dancers were still lying on the counter and looking at everyone with a smile, as if they had experienced this scene many times.

    Staring at Qin Shiou and his group, the bar owner said coldly: "Foreigners, leave five thousand yuan and get out!"

    Qin Shiou also stared, threw away the fisherman leader in his hand, and shouted: "Fake Squid! I bought a watch last year, you still want money?!"

    Seeing the boss rushing forward, Shaq and his team panicked and quickly grabbed him. Geng Junjie shouted: "Boss, boss, look at me, look at me. Boss, it's okay, don't get up."

    Qin Shiou shouted: "I'm going to cut him off. He will tremble when he sees Chinese people in the future. Believe it or not?"

    Geng Junjie nodded repeatedly: "Believe it, really believe it, boss. Say it, don't be as knowledgeable as him. Damn it, he has a gun. If he is killed, the boss's wife will become a widow!"

    Qin Shiou was too strong and a group of people failed to hold him back. In the end, Geng Junjie locked his shoulder joints and held the black knife from the front, then pushed him back.

    The boss was dumbfounded. It was probably the first time he saw such a arrogant outsider. He even fired his gun. Why did he still rush forward?  This is unscientific. This is a gun in my hand!

    Qin Shiou was not afraid of him at all. He pointed at him and shouted: "Idiot, if you dare to fucking shoot me, I will find a lawyer to sue you! Ask that cousin, he knows my status in St. John's! Just wait to be sued by me.  !¡±

    The bar owner yelled angrily: "Don't be so arrogant! Fake Squid! You damn bastard! Do you think this is St. John's? This is Greenland! Dare you be arrogant on our territory? Don't even think about leaving here alive!"

    Qin Shiou raised his phone and sneered: "Not only are you racist, but you also threaten us? OK, see you in court! Guys, let's see you in damn court!"

    Shaq pulled down Qin Shiou and said repeatedly: "Look at me, boss, look at me"?, don¡¯t worry, let me handle it, let me handle it!  Leave the rest to me, okay?  You can retreat from the battlefield.  "

    The sea monster also nodded and said this, and a new fisherman exclaimed: "Xue Te, the fighting power of our fishing ground is so damn awesome! I haven't done it yet, what a pity!"

    "Shut up, Chalmers, shut up, okay? I told you to leave it to me!" Shaq scolded.

    Going to the counter to get a bottle of vodka, Shaq took a sip, walked over and sat among the group of rival fishermen who were knocked to the ground, handed the bottle to Peterson, the lead fisherman, and said, "Take a sip, man."

    "Fake Squid!" Peterson pushed the bottle away directly, and then continued to cover his stomach with both hands. Qin Shiou's hardest punch just now was under his ribs, and he felt as if his ribs were broken.

    Shaq said: "Man, do you follow the rules of the Vikings or something? Or do we call the police? Let the police handle our conflicts? But at that time I don't know how you explained this matter, racial discrimination, right? You caused  A fight, right?"

    Peterson glanced at him with a gloomy face, took the vodka and drank two sips. Someone next to him wanted to say something, but looking at his friends who were huddled on the ground beside him and wailing, they opened their mouths but found that they could not say anything.

    Opposite, Qin Shiou stands with a golden sword. On the left is the black sword five-man group, and on the right is the Geng Junjie five-man group. Behind him is a group of big and round fishermen. There is no doubt that the combat power can completely destroy them!

    Seeing Peterson drinking vodka, Shaq came back and said, "Okay, it's over." As he said this, he walked to the counter and threw down two hundred Danish kroner. "This is the price of the drink. Any more is a tip."

    The boss, who was still holding an old-fashioned shotgun in his hand, looked at him stupidly. It took him a long time to react and shouted: "Fake! Damn it, who will accompany the things you destroyed?"

    Shaq pointed at Peterson and said: "Whoever the hell instigated this thing, you will go to! Do you still want us to accompany you? Or should we call the police and let the police and the courts solve this damn thing?"

    The bar owner looked at Peterson and his group, then at Qin Shiou and his group, angrily walked over and grabbed Peterson, and asked, "Tell me, man, what should I do with the damaged tables and chairs in the bar?" (Remember this site)  Website: www.hlnovel.com
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