Long Zhan hid behind the bridge pier on the side of the road, and judged the distance of the motorcycle by listening to the sound. When the time was about the same, he took the opportunity to throw it out with a high whip leg.

"Bang~Crash."

The front windshield of the motorcycle was kicked to pieces, and the rearview mirror on the left was kicked away.

Aivi, who was riding on the bike, was kicked in the chest, and the huge impact from his legs kicked him off the motorcycle.

There was only a bare motorcycle left, running forward under inertia.

Long Zhan wanted to catch the living mouth, but he didn't use much force. His purpose was to kick Aiwei off the motorcycle and then make up for the grab to complete the payment.

I didn't expect that Avi was a bad guy, so I deserved to live today.

When it fell off the motorcycle, it accidentally landed on the glass that was rubbing obliquely on the ground, and inserted it from the left side of the neck to cut the artery.

Long Zhan could see it from a distance, and blood was sizzling out of his neck.

It's like a high-pressure fountain, it looks very picturesque.

"Can you die? It seems that you have committed too many evils, and you are left with only bad luck."

Long Zhan really didn't expect that such a person would die. If there was a little accident in this, Avi would leave at most a little bruise.

"It seems that I can only continue chasing forward to see if I can catch those two guys."

Long Zhan took a look at Aivi, who was dying for the last time. Unfortunately, such a good hostage was gone, so he turned his mind to Lady and the Asian man.

At this time, the Asian man and Latti ran wildly and had already run into the subway station.

There are a lot of people coming and going in the passage.

Asian men choose a way forward to escape. The advantage is that they can leave with the help of many people, but the disadvantage is that they need to be opened to pass.

It is much easier to chase after you behind, just follow a few roads and chase forward.

So that happens.

The Asian man who was originally running fast in the open area outside and shook Han and Roman apart a lot, was caught up in the subway.

What's even more unlucky is that when I headed to the station ticket gate, I met three policemen on duty on the road.

South Asia rushed around the crowded subway station, yelling and moving away while running. This was obviously a disruption of public security order.

So the three policemen did not move the road away, but instead stood in a row to completely block the road.

"Okay, the game begins."

The Asian man saw that there was a policeman blocking the road in front of him, and two pursuers followed behind him, so he simply stopped running away. There was not much nervousness on his face, and even a little more excitement.

Facing three London policemen with a very good figure, they did not passively wait for the police to come up, and then they were double-teamed by Han and Roman who were catching up from behind.

Instead, after making a gesture, he immediately rushed up.

Asian men are obviously trained as masters. They are not the kind of fighting skills used to play good health skills, but a comprehensive fighting technique such as grappling and fighting.

The offensive movements are professional and straightforward.

When he rushed forward, he was a second leg in the air. He kicked the policeman in the chest with the first step, turned around in the air with the force, and threw his legs on the policeman's face.

The policeman in the middle was overturned by a whip and lay on the ground and touched his face for a long time and couldn't get up.

Immediately afterwards, he took off first and then accelerated forward, and rushed into the air and smashed his elbow, hitting the head of the left inspector. The policeman's head buzzed on the ground.

Although I was not knocked out by this elbow, I was already so painful that I was full of stars.

In the end, the remaining policeman saw that the situation was wrong, pulled out the rubber stick from his waist, rushed over and smashed his face, and was easily dodged by the Asian man.

Then he took a joint technique of lowering his uppercut, swinging his left fist, and kicking his legs.

It also turned into a rolling hoist on the ground.

Han and Roman pushed the crowd away and ran over. When they saw the three policemen lying on the ground, their faces changed and they felt something was wrong.

Although the security police were not even qualified to be guns and had not undergone systematic fighting training, they were at least three big men.

In just 10 seconds, all three of them were fucked by a thin monkey who was at most 1.7 meters tall, which was enough to show the strength of Asian men's fighting.

The Asian man easily fucked three policemen and turned around to look at Han and Roman who were chasing him.

No more running.

The crooked necks on both sides were clattering, and I lifted my hands and shook them and relaxed my shoulders. I made preparations and laughed at them.

"Go ahead, fuck him."

Han and Roman were actually weak, and the racers didn't need to practice fighting, but they had to shoot the arrows on the string. They could only look at each other and gritted their teeth and rushed forward together, and they worked together to work together.

Roman had no rules or skills at all, just rushed over and wanted to hug the Asian man.

Han followed closely behind Roman, his right fist tightly. As long as Roman hugged the Asian man, he would take the opportunity to smash his fist in his face.

This style of playing looks very similar and very brainless, and it is actually the best for both of them.

The best way to deal with a person with a thin body but skilled is to play hugs with him so that he can't use his fighting skills.

The two of them had a good idea, but they really received good results at the beginning.

Roman rushed over and took a left fist, and almost got hit with his teeth. With his brute force, he successfully hugged the Asian man's waist.

Han followed closely behind and immediately punched, fucking a few times on the face of the Asian man.

But this turtle punch is really boring.

Without using the fist with back strength, the impact on people is very limited, and it is not a problem for Asian men to eat the turtle circle twice.

The backhand was like lifting his knees and pressing it into Roman's crotch.

Roman screamed.

The Asian man who had let go of his hands and hugged his younger brother tightly with his hands, clamping his legs, and his face was particularly rich.

Losing the bondage, the Asian man blocked his left hand and rushed forward with his right hand.

It hit Han's face with a snap. The huge soreness caused by the punching of his nose made Han gasp in pain, covering his nose and retreating repeatedly.

After a few seconds, when I let go of my hand, there were two more nosebleeds under my nose.

On this side, Han and Roman were caught as soon as they met. They were beaten by the Asian man as bad as their grandson. On the other side, the two ladies also fucked each other.

Latti was like an Asian man. Because he was blocking too many people in front and couldn't get the speed up, he was chased by Giselle from behind.

The two of them were in the narrow subway passage, and they punched each other and kicked each other.

Neither of them is a professional fighter, and there is no way to fight. Just focus on one who pulls my hair and pulls your clothes.

This style of playing is particularly eye-catching, not to mention that the two girls are very charming and have a good figure.

Soon the passage was blocked.

The kind that is not leaking.

"What the hell is this tmd doing? Why are so many people stuck here and not leaving?"
Chapter completed!