1211 Hammer
It was too late to say it, then it was soon.
Seeing the wrench slashing towards him with great force, the White Tiger reflexed and dodged backwards, but the spoon in the back of his head hit the car door with a "bang", and locked his neck hard on the spot.
It was this sudden change that saved his life. Wu Bei's wrench stroked his forehead and fucked directly on the steering wheel. The solid wood steering wheel was instantly smashed to pieces.
"Chonima!"
Baihu, who was almost moving his head, reacted and raised the dagger in his hand and stabbed it fiercely at Wu Bei's face.
Unexpectedly, before his arm had time to stretch, Wu Bei pulled his seat belt and wrapped around his arm around him. In reason, he raised his other arm and clenched it into a fist and swung it out.
"Bang!"
Wu Bei raised his wrench and blocked his face. The sound of his fists colliding with steel was particularly loud. The white tiger screamed in pain and shook his wrist violently.
His posture was particularly uncomfortable, and he could only half pull his body into the car. In addition, he was suddenly attacked by Wu Bei, so he could not use all his strength. Now one hand was injured and the other hand was bound by a seat belt, so his combat power was naturally greater.
Taking advantage of this skill, Wu Bei quickly jumped out of the back door, first kicked Baihu's butt, then dropped the wrench and knocked heavily on his back.
"ah!"
Baihu collapsed on the spot and made a heart-wrenching cry. Even if this blow did not break his bones, it would at least make him no longer likely to fight in a short period of time.
"What a fuck, you are Shengdan and Jingmo. You are an alternative person and your brain is not smart!"
Wu Bei closed the door of the driver's seat tightly, clamped his body, then looked at more than a dozen burly men running out of the hotel, and curled his lips mockingly: "Call someone with the right to speak out and talk to me!"
The great men looked at each other, but no one said anything.
"It seems that your screams are not violent enough!"
Wu Bei deliberately put his butt on the car door a few times, and the white tiger, who was trapped in the middle, screamed in pain again.
"Oh, it's embarrassing to be too good."
Wu Bei shook his head, then opened the car door, grabbed Baihu's neckline like a little chicken, lifted him up, and pushed him to the hotel gate.
"Don't let it go?"
Seeing the strong men on the opposite side blocking the door and not moving, Wu Bei directly knocked the back of Baihu's head with a wrench. Although the strength was good, he still fucked the other party a big hole, and blood immediately gushed out.
"Mad, get out of here!"
The white tiger roared and cursed in despair.
It is false to say that he is not frustrated. He has not even had a chance to fight head-on. He has been almost ruined by Wu Bei. His back pain is even more unspeakable. He wishes he was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment as soon as possible.
Hearing the words of Baihu, more than a dozen strong men blocking the door hesitated for a few seconds before slowly spreading to both sides.
As soon as Wu Bei walked in, the hotel gate was immediately closed and locked.
"Tsk tsk tsk, this is a hint that I have never returned, haha."
Wu Bei glanced back and casually grabbed the white tiger and continued to walk up the stairs.
"Tread!"
The sound of chaotic footsteps erupted, and more than a dozen strong men appeared at the end of the stairs.
"It's your turn to speak."
Wu Bei shook the white tiger in front of him indifferently. At this moment, this guy turned into a blood gourd, his head was covered with red plasma, and he couldn't tell at all that he was originally looking.
"Dujiba got out of here!"
For fear that Wu Bei would come to him for a while, Baihu hurriedly shouted.
At the same time, the door of the room where Luohu was located opened, and Deng Can walked out with a few subordinates covered in blood.
"Um?"
Chen Tong looked at Deng Can, who was panting, and raised his eyebrows to ask.
"I haven't completely died yet. What do you want to say to him? It's still time to do it now."
Deng Can threw the spring in his hand at Shen Tong's feet with a bang.
"The old world is the old world, and you can do things neatly."
Chen Tong stepped on the clamping spring with his toes, smiled and raised his thumbs up.
"I'm going to surrender now?"
Deng Can ignored his words and raised his head to ask.
"Wait a little later, I'll let you see how Wu Bei fell with your own eyes."
Chen Tong waved his hand and turned around and looked towards the stairs.
"Ping!Ping!"
The heavy steps were getting closer and closer. First, the white tiger, who was almost in shock, appeared around the corner, and Wu Bei's cheeks became clear in the eyes of several people.
"wooden club!"
The moment he saw him clearly, Deng Can murmured in a very low voice.
"Hello, Mr. Wu! I finally came to visit Beijing, why didn't I say hello to me in advance and let me do my best to be a landlord."
Chen Tong pushed the glasses frame on the bridge of his nose, saying hello like an old friend who is close to you.
"It's not too late now."
Wu Bei casually threw the white tiger to the side, and then carried the wrench on his shoulder, and stood face to face with Shen Tong.
"I don't know if Mr. Wu likes to read the story. Before the dinner begins, I'll ask you to watch a small clip first, please!"
Chen Tong opened his body sideways, half-closing his fingers, and half-closing the door. At this time, the room was quiet, and Luohu seemed to have no movement.
"Okay, Mr. Chen won't be a companion?"
Wu Bei stared at Shen Tong without looking sideways.
"I enjoy Mr. Wu's expression changes after watching the clip. Don't worry, I won't lose my companionship. Of course, you don't want to leave today."
Chen Tong raised his head without fear.
"Tait..."
Chapter completed!