The toughest man in the city

Chapter 670

It was almost morning, and the night was getting dark.

Originally, no one could be seen on the empty street, but when the car drove past a certain intersection just now, a rather strange scene flashed past Li Xiao's eyes.

He seemed to see two men with dragon and tiger tattoos dragging a woman into a dark alley.

Even at that moment, a faint cry for help was heard.

what does this mean?
If you think about it with your toes, you should know that the girl you met was robbed.

Li Xiao, who is the incarnation of justice, can't wait to die, let alone a good opportunity for a hero to save the beauty, although, I don't know if the woman is beautiful.

Before he had time to think too much, he parked on the side of the road, turned over the guardrail and went straight to the dark alley.

As the distance got closer, the cries for help became clearer.

You can even hear the cliché opening lines of villains and hooligans that are often seen on TV.

"Sister, yell, and no one will take care of you if you yell out your throat. Come, my brother will discuss life with you."

The two of them, one tall and the other short, rushed towards the helpless girl in unison, but the short one was thrown out by the tall one on the way.

"Why are you panicking, go to the alley and keep an eye on it, I'll come first, and I'll give it to you after I'm done!"

The short man was cursing, but he still turned his head and walked towards the entrance of the alley.

Unexpectedly, just a few steps away, a big ear scraper slapped him in the face, causing him to fly straight out and hit his head against the wall.

Li Xiao felt that enough was enough.

How could there be such an unbearable crime scene in such a harmonious city like Qinghe.

If he hadn't met Zhenghao, who knows how many innocent girls would have been victimized.

He didn't want to talk nonsense with this kind of scum at all, so he slapped the little man away.

There was a lot of movement, causing the tall man in front of him who was smiling wickedly to turn around suddenly.

The light from the distant road shone over, and it was possible to see slightly that his companion had already laid down, and there was a thin young man standing opposite him.Looking back, there was no one else, and the tall man immediately felt relieved.

"Where did you come from? The grown-ups are doing things, and the little brat will go away. If I'm in a good mood, I'll leave it to you later."

As he spoke, the tall man turned his head and continued to face the innocent girl.

Li Xiao was so angry that his nose was crooked.

He was ignored!
After all, he slapped the person and sent him flying away. Didn’t the guy on the other side realize that justice is coming and that evil is dangerous?
If you dare to do evil with this little intelligence, you can be beaten to death.

Li Xiao was annoyed in his heart, and he didn't put much effort in his feet, he saw the tall man's back and kicked him.

With a loud bang, the opponent hit his head on the wall a few meters away, and collapsed limply.

Without looking at the result of this kick, he turned his head and stretched out his arms to the shivering girl who was still squatting on the ground.

"Girl, don't be afraid, I'm here to save you."

"Oh, don't touch me, don't touch me."

The frightened girl yelled in panic, rubbed against the ground and retreated, staggering and running towards the other end of the alley.

Li Xiao felt even more depressed.

Anyway, this is considered a hero saving the beauty, you don't even ask the hero Gao's name, just run away like this.

When he was speechless, a shrill cry erupted from his side, which startled him too.

"Ah! Kill, kill, kill, help!"

Just now Li Xiao slapped and slapped the hooligans one by one, they really screamed in a voice that broke their throats, scrambled and rushed out of the alley, and ran away without a trace.

Li Xiao couldn't react at first, but when he turned his head and saw the tall man lying in the corner, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Did you make a mistake!

I just kicked him casually, and it didn't take much effort. What does it mean when you turn your head 180 degrees and face behind you?
With great confusion, he stepped over and put two fingers on the other person's neck.

It's over, it's dead!
Just such a kick let him be kicked to death.

Li Xiao swears that he is very confident in his own skills, but he has never been so confident that he would kick a person to death casually. With such a fragile vitality, why don't you just lie down at home and run out like a hooligan.

At that moment, he only felt his scalp go numb.

For the first time in my life, I killed someone without intending to kill him.

Who is this to reason with?

Just as he was collapsing, he heard a rush of police sirens behind him, and three or four police cars drove over in a moment, blocking the alley from the end to the end.

After the upright police uncle got out of the car, he saw the situation here at a glance, and he drew his gun and pointed it at Li Xiao.

"Don't move, raise your hand!"

"No, uncle policeman, please listen to my explanation."

"I said don't move, and squatted down with my head in my hands."

God, how can I squat down with my head in my arms if I don't move?

Li Xiao helplessly raised his hands high and watched several people rushing over. After a brief inspection of the scene, he was handcuffed aggressively and brought into the car.

Who would have imagined that if you go out at night for a walk, do something brave, you can kill someone and get yourself into the trap.

As he sat on the sturdy tiger stool, awaiting interrogation, he finally realized that something was wrong.

Someone is framing him.

Is that little bastard really dead?

Not necessarily.

He is very clear about the strength of his shot. No matter what, it is impossible to twist the head of a person with one kick. He vaguely remembers some folk masters who have practiced the bone shrinking technique, let alone turning the head in circles, and the bones of the whole body are turned upside down. No problem.

Could it be that the tall man is a folk master in disguise?

But who would arrange for a master to pretend to be a hooligan and kill him, just to trap him in the detention center?

Li Xiao couldn't figure out what the problem was after thinking about it.

During this period of time, he was so busy dealing with Ning Xiaoxi's matters that he completely forgot what Fang Lao once told him.

The matter of Ye Lingkong is over, but he still has to take responsibility for the mistakes he made. It was agreed that Ye Zhihua would take the initiative to find him, but neither he nor Mr. Fang had guessed what Ye Zhihua would do. Such means to deal with.

What surprised them even more was that it wasn't just Ye Zhihua who made the move this time.

Qinghe is outside the gate of the detention center. The ambulance that brought the "corpse" here along with the police car is parked in the compound.

The others all dispersed, and Ye Zhihua's followers surrounded the place, blocking the eyes of the outside world.

The car door opened, and the tall bastard who was kicked to death by Li Xiao shook his head, stepped down, bent slightly and said, "Painting maid, is your job okay?"

"That's right. I didn't expect there to be someone like you in the royal court. It's a bit of a burial of talent. Go, it's none of your business here."

"Yes."

The man turned and left.

Ye Zhihua breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look to his side.

The dim street lights shone over, if Li Xiao was here, he would definitely recognize that the person was Xue Wanqin who had just shared a lot of ideals in life with him.

(End of this chapter)