super hate ring

Chapter 73 The Gunshots in the Prison
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Ruan Jinglu put on a posture of attacking Jiang Fan, and Jiang Fan walked up to the strong man without any scruples, patted Ruan Jinglu's belt, and said with a smile: "Oh, not bad, a black belt in Yuewu Dao, or what? The number one master means that you are the number one martial arts master in Luoyue Kingdom?"

"Of course." Ruan Jinglu raised his chin. What he likes most in his life is when others praise him for being good at martial arts.

"It turned out to be the strongest monkey. I'm not good at martial arts in China, so I'll come and meet Luo Yue's strongest hair-shedding monkey." Jiang Fan also made a Wing Chun gesture to ask, but it was not standard at all. He stretched out his index finger from the palm of his hand, and ticked Ruan Jinglu.

"Looking for death." Ruan Jinglu was furious, and immediately attacked Jiang Fan.

The "boom" punch hit Jiang Fan's face with the sound of wind. Jiang Fan raised his palm to block in front of the fist. If he hadn't known Jiang Fan's strength, Xu Qing only thought that this punch would hit Jiang Fan's head Lose.

There was a sound of "嗙".

Just when more than a dozen strong men thought that Jiang Fan was about to punch him to death, there was a sudden "click" sound, followed by Ruan Jinglu's tragic scream.

Finger bones, metacarpal bones, and arm bones were all instantly shattered by Jiang Fan, and his fist flew up as if hitting an iron plate.

The other 12 people were also shocked. Since Ruan Jinglu came to Xiushui, he has never met an opponent. He even fought Xiushui's underground black boxing, and has maintained an unbeaten record.

There are many reasons why the Yuexiong Gang was replaced by the Nanlin Gang. The foreign nature of the gang, the protection fee is too harsh, and there is no bottom line in doing things, but there is absolutely no reason why Ruan Jinglu lost to Xu Tianhu in force.

In the hearts of the Xiushui Gang, Ruan Jinglu is the highest in terms of personal force, but now he is defeated so easily by a young man, which is completely beyond the imagination of the 12 people.

"Who are you?" Ruan Jinglu looked at Jiang Fan in shock.

"Remember, my move is called Cloud Pushing Hand. It is the most basic thing in Chinese martial arts. Any child can do it. But it seems that we in Huaxia will let children practice Yue Wudao. It seems that it is easier to practice. A little." Jiang Fan said calmly.

"You, I want you to die."

Ruan Jinglu was furious, pouring all her strength into her left hand, got up and attacked Jiang Fan fiercely.

But there was loud thunder and little rain, and Jiang Fan's light move broke through again, and his left hand was also crippled.Ruan Jinglu was paralyzed on the ground, with a look of hatred on his face.

Hate is worth ten points.

"You still have two legs, continue?" Jiang Fan sneered, and approached Ruan Jinglu again. This time, the twelve hall masters did not dare to speak harsh words anymore, and at the same time took a step back to let Ruan Jinglu out.

Ruan Jinglu looked at Jiang Fan with a look of horror on his face.

At the entrance of the prison, a man with a big face and neatly combed oily hair came in from the outside, and the prison guard immediately saluted: "Hello, Chief."

"How's that boy Cao Cao?" the oily bald head asked in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, chief, I've already arranged for Ruan Jinglu to go in, plus the thirteen hall masters of the Yuexiong Gang, that kid will have to shed a layer of skin before he is sentenced."

"Idiot." You Guangtou yelled angrily, and said in a serious voice: "Youpeng said, that person beat even a quasi-warrior, what's the use of sending one Ruan Jinglu in? Ten Ruan Jinglus are no match for him. "

"Yes, the director blamed it." The prison guard quickly agreed, but he still didn't believe that Jiang Fan's not-so-strong body could beat Ruan Jinglu. Arrogant?"

"Dare to bully my nephew, I will allow him to be arrogant." The oily bald head sneered: "As long as you are not a real ancient warrior in this society, martial arts are nothing in front of bullets, and he can still reverse it.

The beating is about the same now, prison violence, just this one, he can be sentenced to another ten or eight years, if he still doesn't stop, he can be shot dead on the spot. "

Oily Bald Head entered the prison led by the prison guards, and saw Jiang Fan beating the leader of the Yuexiong Gang. As expected, Ruan Jinglu and the four leaders had been knocked to the ground, like a puddle of mud.

"Stop." You Guangtou said coldly.

Jiang Fan had seen someone coming in, clapped his hands and stopped, and stood aside.

"Cao Cao, you wounded and maimed people in a bar, and now you are committing crimes in a prison. It's really vicious. Do you still have the law in your eyes?" The oily face was full of anger.

"Yes, yes, this kid beat us as soon as he came in. We didn't dare to resist, and we were almost beaten to death by him. Director Li, quickly decide for us." A Yuexiong gang leader shouted anxiously.

"Director Li?" Jiang Fan repeated, then turned around and asked Xu Qing, "Is this person related to Li Chengpeng?"

"It's his uncle." Xu Qing whispered.

"I see." Jiang Fan nodded, and it turned out that white is more terrifying than black.

"Open the door, I want to see how arrogant this kid is." You Guangtou drank, the prison guard opened the cell door, Jiang Fan turned his back to him, and handed a mobile phone to Xu Qing, who left Jiang Fan's mobile phone in the hotel , this mobile phone was stolen by using magic power after being confiscated by the police.

"Hide it in your clothes, and carefully point the phone camera at Director Li and me, and don't show strange expressions." Jiang Fan ordered in a low voice, turned around, and faced the oily head with cold eyes.

Seeing Jiang Fan's expression, the oily bald head was very upset, and sneered: "Boy, I think you have no hair, you don't know how tall and thick you are? You are very skilled in martial arts, and I don't have martial arts, so you can try hitting me." ?”

The oily head stretched his head towards Jiang Fan. He came in to force Jiang Fan to take action. If he added another charge of assaulting the police and used some connections, Jiang Fan would definitely not be able to escape the death penalty.

Li Chengpeng was beaten like that, the face of a cute young man was completely disfigured, and it was too cheap to imprison Jiang Fan for more than 20 or [-] years. Jiang Fan's death sentence was what the oily head wanted.

Tell everyone in Xiushui that the Li family is the supreme existence in Xiushui.

Jiang Fan didn't do anything, just looked at him indifferently.

Of course the oily head knew what Jiang Fan was thinking. At the bar, Li Chengpeng stretched out his head and kicked him impulsively. This is the police station, and he is the chief.

"Don't you dare? Are you continuing to be arrogant? Have you lost your temper? Where is your temper?" The oily bald man poked Jiang Fan's forehead with his finger, and Jiang Fan stepped back step by step after being poked, with anger on his face , but still did not make a move.

The oily head looked at Jiang Fan's clenched fist, and sneered: "Yo, still not convinced? Erwuzi, do you want to hit me? Try this game? Come on, come here... how dare you Is it? I will lend you ten dog guts."

The oily head threw all the words Li Chengpeng said to Jiang Fan in the bar to Jiang Fan again, but this time Jiang Fan no longer had the arrogance of the bar, his fists were clenched, and he finally dared not move.

Feeling relieved, he punched Jiang Fan in the chest, "Aren't you very good at martial arts? Do you dare to fight back?"

Punch after punch, the angrier Jiang Fan gets, the more excited his bald head is, now he just waits for Jiang Fan to attack him with a punch, the death penalty will not run away, and he can even be killed directly.

Just as he was attacking dozens of punches, Jiang Fan suddenly raised his fist. The oily head had been looking forward to it for a long time, and was always ready. When Jiang Fan attacked, he took a step back. However, he covered his chest with one hand and drew a gun with the other.

The police had already been prepared outside, and they raised the camera and began to flash the shutter, just in time to take a picture of Jiang Fan punching, his oily head covering his chest.

Ruan Jinglu and the others who watched from the side were overjoyed. This Jiang Fan committed suicide by attacking the police, and with the relationship of the director, Jiang Fan is dead, and finally he can avenge himself.

The oily head's idea is very simple, as long as there is this picture of Jiang Fan's attack, Jiang Fan's crime of assaulting the police will be confirmed, and he immediately pulls out his pistol, thinking whether to shoot Jiang Fan directly.

It is a little troublesome to kill him directly, but it is only a small trouble, but the oily head prefers to slowly humiliate Jiang Fan's head with the muzzle of the gun.

But the moment he pulled out the gun, he hadn't made a decision on whether to shoot or not, his hand seemed out of control, and he suddenly turned to point at Ruan Jinglu who was still giggling beside him.

"boom."

Pulling the trigger, the bullet shot into the center of Ruan Jinglu's eyebrows. Ruan Jinglu, who still had a smile on his face, couldn't figure out why the director who was out of his mind wanted to shoot him.

(End of this chapter)