Wealthy maniac sits on son-in-law

Chapter 380 Super Baton
"Damn it, it's the middle of the night, let's not let people sleep, how about cracking and cracking cannons?"

Everyone was flattering, and there was a sound of scolding in the Dijing Garden, and just listening to the scolding made people feel a little old.

After another moment, someone came out from the gate of Dijingyuan. It was indeed an old man with white hair and beard. He seemed to be over [-] at least.

Although he is old, he stands up straight, otherwise he would not be a security guard here, and he holds a baton in his hand.

Well, this isn't a security guard, it's actually Bu Jing.

"What's the noise? Mom is dead?"

After walking out, Bu Jing pointed at the crowd with a baton in his hand.

"Damn old man, are you courting death?"

"Do you know who we are?"

When Lei Daguang and his group saw Bu Jing, they couldn't bear this kind of scolding. In an instant, everyone immediately started shouting and scolding.

"If you know anything like a country old man, don't pay attention to him."

In the car, the second master showed contempt in his eyes, but he could take it easy.

"Have you heard, old man, you are lucky if you don't get out yet."

A group of guys all waved their fists. They were all strong and strong, and the other party was just an old man. If there was a fight, there was no need to ask.

Bu Jing's expression was filled with anger.

Pointing at the crowd again with the baton in his hand, he was actually pointing at the second master in the car.

"Damn old man, who are you calling old man? Do you think you are the only one with batons?"

The audience was shocked.

Where did the second master have been insulted like this before? In a split second, he rushed forward.

Lei Daguang led a group of guys and rushed up.

"Old man, give me a punch!"

"You don't even have to take your pension!"

"Just looking for death!"

These people seem to be a mob, but they are actually elites.

It's just because a person like Er Ye was born on the battlefield of life and death, so it's impossible for him to use trash.

With fists as strong as a tiger's wind and legs as strong as steel, more than a dozen or twenty big men rushed towards Bu Jing one after another.

puff!
Ah!
There was a sizzling sound, and the screams continued.

The 80-year-old man has a healthy body, but his courage may be calmer because he is too old and well-informed.

When it lifts the stick, it will be electrified, its power is infinite, it will fall if it touches it, and it will die when it touches it.

In an instant, a dozen or twenty people went up and five fell down.

Others knew that the situation was not good, and immediately retreated.

"Second Master, this old man has practiced before!"

Lei Daguang was out of breath, and retreated to the second master. He is the master of the boxing gym. He has never practiced alone. In fact, he doesn't need to use his hands to know.

If an old man has not practiced, it is impossible to have such a method.

"Do you think the security guards in this kind of place will be handed over to an old man for no reason?"

In the eyes of the second master, there was a look of contempt, and in the next second.

It got off early.

"Old man, I think you are old, I will give you a chance, hand over the baton now, and then return it, I can pretend that nothing happened."

When a master comes out of the mountain, he has to have some posture.

The second master was extremely magnanimous at the moment, and his expression was calm.

"Old guy, dare you say I'm old? Still want me to give you a chance?"

boom!
Bu Jing was furious, he swung his baton at Second Master.

Ban Men get an axe!

With a cold snort, Second Master reached out to grab the baton.

Relying on his thunder fist to move across the rivers and lakes, he has naturally undergone hard training.

For things like Thunder Fist, the initial practice is nothing more than hard work. When the bottleneck is reached, the body needs to be shocked with electric current to stimulate muscle growth. In the end, the current will become larger and larger.

In today's world, there are not a few people who use electric shock to exercise their muscles.

And those who can practice Fengleiyin are definitely top-level grandmasters.

In other words, people like Er Ye are not afraid of high-voltage electric batons at all.

In a matter of seconds, the second master had already grabbed onto the baton.

Noisy!
The lightning sparked, the power was astonishing, the second master's hair stood on end, his robe opened, and he was directly blown away.

This so-called high-voltage electric baton, out of his imagination, is not something he can resist at all.

The cracking sound came out because when he was backing up, he knocked over two more subordinates.

The two men fell to the ground, unable to move.

And because of this blocking force, the second master barely gained a foothold.

His face was green.

"Second Master, what's the matter?"

"Second Master, are you okay!"

Lei Daguang rushed to the front with a group of people and asked nervously.

The pain in his heart was unbearable, and his body was still trembling, but how could Second Master dare to admit it under such circumstances.

"How can I be in trouble, but this guy's baton is obviously a Taobao counterfeit model, and the voltage is more than ten times higher than that used by professionals."

The second master forcibly calmed down and said.

When he said that, Lei Daguang and his gang became nervous again.

The second master snorted coldly, but still stepped forward.

"Old man, there is a problem with the quality of your policeman. Throw it away at last. Otherwise, I'm afraid you will be electrocuted yourself."

Far away from Bu Jing, the second master had lingering fears about the baton, so he quickly played psychological tactics.

"Win if you can't win, you think I'm a fool? Are you stupid or am I stupid?"

Bu Jing sneered.

In seconds, the second master's face was full of blackness. Of course he is not a fool, but the other party is not a fool either.

Seeing this conversation, Lei Daguang and his gang also gritted their teeth.

They understood that the voltage of the baton was too high, and the second master couldn't stop it, but it was obviously impossible for Bu Jing to drop the baton.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense with me, old man, I want to fight you one-on-one, don't use guys, it's too unfair."

The second master has already lost all his face, so he should not be ashamed at all, and play a rascal directly.

As long as the opponent doesn't have a baton, it is absolutely impossible to be his opponent.

In this case, at least he can barely live with his face, at least he has to win.

"Hehe, it sounds like it's fair to let go, but you're looking for death, don't blame me!"

Bu Jing smiled, he had thrown the baton aside casually.

Snapped!
The baton fell to the ground, and some people were so fast that they fucked up. The person picked up the baton and stabbed Bu Jing.

It was Lei Daguang.

The baton hit Bu Jing's body, but there was no reaction at all.

"Fool, you didn't turn on the switch!"

Bu Jing slapped Lei Daguang, and at the same time as the slap came out, the baton was snatched back.

After grabbing the baton back, the next second, the slap and the baton were in place at the same time.

Lei Daguang flew out.

The current scene, the second master really couldn't bear it, it seemed like an opportunity, before Lei Daguang flew out, the second master had already saved it.

"court death!"

This time, Bu Jing had no possibility of being polite at all, and it was just a blow to Second Master with a baton.

There was a scream, without any doubt, the scene was exactly the same as before, and the second master flew out.

It was lying on the ground in agony, rolling continuously.

He has confirmed that this police gangster is definitely a counterfeit Taobao product.

Just because the current high-voltage electricity is more amazing than before, and there is no fixed gear parameter to speak of.

(End of this chapter)