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    With a screeching brake, a very streamlined red sports car stopped in front of everyone. Yang Bingquan's younger brothers had forgotten that they were confronting each other at this time, and they all exclaimed and whispered among themselves¡ª¡ª  "Wow, this is a Ferrari" "This car costs at least several million, right?" Xue Tenghao thought with disdain in his heart. He could be so excited even after just two glances. They are really a bunch of hopeless poor people.  At this time, the car door opened, and when he saw Paul walking out, he shouted in English: "Paul, show these idiots some color." "Fuck, this guy can also speak bird language" Yang Bing  Quan smiled disapprovingly.  However, Yang Bingquan soon stopped laughing, because the big black man who got out of the sports car struck first, grabbing, side kicking, flying kicks, uppercuts, and elbows, and was knocked down in an instant.  He killed five or six of his younger brothers. The guy punched extremely hard, specializing in people's vital points. Anyone hit by him immediately lost the ability to fight and lay on the ground unable to get up.  At this time, Xue Tenghao saw that Paul had the upper hand, caught the opponent off guard, and began to take advantage of him.  While Yang Bingquan's attention was on Paul, he grabbed the few remaining hairs on Yang Bingquan's head, then pulled down and raised his knees to hit the opponent's forehead.  This move was also taught to him by Paul. It is considered a classic move. However, he did not expect that Xue Tenghao used too much force and actually tore off Yang Bingquan's hair and a piece of his scalp. Yang Bing was so painful that he jumped on the spot.  The feet screamed.  Compared to the physical pain and mental humiliation, Yang Bingquan felt even more indignant. He didn't have much hair on his head, so he was always careful when washing his hair, for fear of not washing his hair.  I was careful to break a few of them, but now a large handful was torn off by others. This is simply killing Yang Bingquan.  He shouted angrily at the remaining boys: "Come on, kill these two forced laborers." Then the scene began to become chaotic, and a dozen people fought in a melee.  As the saying goes, no matter how good your skills are, you are still afraid of the kitchen knife.  If Yang Bingquan and his gang fucked this guy, no matter how good Paul was, he wouldn't be able to fuck these ten or so people.  But Yang Bingquan was released from the detention center today. Those boys went to pick him up. They didn't expect that there would be such a fight, so they all used their bare hands, not even a fruit knife.  Didn't bring it.  If nothing happens, whoever carries a machete on his back and wanders around on the street every day, isn't that bringing trouble to himself?  As a result, Paul's advantages began to emerge.  After all, this guy has received professional fighting training. Watching him fight is like watching a martial arts movie. It's the kind where a good guy fights a bad guy, and the opponent is like a piece of wood waiting to be beaten. The bad guy fights the good guy, and the good guy punches him.  You can't even touch it with one foot.  Paul was nearly two meters tall, and Yang Bingquan¡¯s boys had to jump up and swing their fists to hit him on the head.  Moreover, he has an extremely strong physique. Even if he is punched three times or kicked twice, it will not cause any harm to him at all, just like tickling him.  And Xue Tenghao is a very thief. He didn't confront Yang Bingquan's boys head-on. Instead, he saw which one was stunned by Paul K. Then he rushed up and kicked the other person a few times until he lay on the ground unable to move.  .  In a short time, Yang Bingquan's younger brothers were basically wiped out, with only two or three left. They were beaten so hard that they ran away, and they couldn't even take care of their boss.  Yang Bingquan didn't expect that things would turn out like this. He stood there blankly, a little at a loss.  At this time, it was Xue Tenghao's turn to play cool. He walked up to Yang Bingquan and saw that Yang Bingquan's face was covered in cold sweat, so he patted his face and said, "Don't you like to show off? Do it to me again.  Pretend, why don't you pretend?" Yang Bingquan said this to him before, and he applied it to Yang Bingquan now.  Yang Bingquan was extremely depressed. Why the hell have I been so unlucky recently? If I kidnapped someone, not only would I get nothing in life and money, but I would be tricked by that kid Diao Xiaosi and be forced to do nothing.  He ran around naked in broad daylight.  I must have just come out of the detention center. I thought I could vent my anger when I encountered a weak persimmon, but I didn't expect that more than ten people of mine could not defeat the two of them. It seems that I have run out of energy. On the road to Huadu, it is indeed  I can't survive anymore, even a bastard can poop on my head When he thought of this, he felt furious, his emotions were completely out of control, and there was only one thought in his mind, I will fight this.  Just now, Yang Bingquan took advantage of the chaos to find a brick on the ground. Before he could use it, he kept holding his hands behind his back.  At this time, he saw that Xue Tenghao was so complacent and unprepared, so he raised his arm and covered Xue Tenghao's head.  When Paul realized that Xue Tenghao had been beaten, it was already too late. Xue Tenghao was shaking.After two blows, a stream of black blood flowed down his face from the top of his head, and then he fell to the ground.  Yang Bingquan's eyes were red at this time, he picked up the bricks and smashed them again.  Paul was still several meters away from Yang Bingquan, and it was too late to catch up and stop him, so he quickly took out his secret weapon from his waist, the Taser x26 improved stun gun, pointed it at Yang Bingquan and fired it decisively.  When the trigger was pulled, Yang Bingquan immediately convulsed and shrank into a ball, foaming at the mouth.  Xue Tenghao was beaten to pieces and was covered in blood. He looked ferocious, but his consciousness was still awake.  At this time, he saw that Yang Bing was knocked down by his bodyguards, so he struggled to get up from the ground. He rushed over and stamped his feet violently. Yang Bing was completely paralyzed and had no power to resist, and he could only roll on the ground.  It¡¯s a share.  When the two gangs started fighting, many passers-by stood and watched from a distance. They were all a little indignant when they saw a foreigner bullying us Chinese people. This was too damn arrogant. Some of the good guys were still angry.  I want to go over and help beat up the foreigner together.  But when they saw the foreigner suddenly pull out his gun and knock down one of them with one shot, the few "brave" people panicked and quickly retreated.  Someone started shouting: "The foreigner has killed someone, the foreigner has killed someone. He has a gun in his hand. Call the police" Paul has been in China for a long time. Although he usually talks to Xue Tenghao in English, it is simple.  He can still understand Chinese.  At this time, he heard the shouts of the passers-by, and he felt anxious. It would be troublesome if the police were attracted.  So he didn't care much. He stepped forward and grabbed Xue Tenghao and dragged him into the car. He secretly thought that he must leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible, because the car was newly bought and he hadn't even had time to get the license plate, so as long as he could slip away  , it is not easy for the Chinese police to find themselves.  Xue Tenghao was still unwilling to give in and kicked Yang Bingquan several times before Paul pulled him away. Then the two returned to the sports car on the roadside. Paul stepped on the accelerator to the bottom. The Ferrari F12 carried the two of them, and a gust of wind blew.  He ran away like a child.  After a while, Yang Bingquan got up from the ground with a groan. The bones in his body seemed to be broken, and his whole body was in severe pain.  He spat on the ground and cursed bitterly, you bastards, you are even more sinister than I am. I have to find these two bastards and cut them into pieces But the flowers are so big, where can I find them?  Yang Bingquan was thinking about it when he suddenly saw a shiny metal block on the ground. He picked it up and saw, isn't this the kid's school badge?  It was clearly in my hand just now, why is it dropped here now?  When Yang Bingquan saw the words on the school badge - Wharton Holy Light Business School, he suddenly sneered - Boy, if you can run away, the monk can't run away from the temple, just wait, I am very  Lead people to destroy your school
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