Volume 5: Competition for Beauty Chapter 9: Fight (Part 1)
Kadov nodded and said, "Chinese! Very good! But my weight takes advantage of you, doesn't it? It's like the big dog is bullying you, what can I do?"
Lin Mili held the gun chief tightly, her heart filled with fear. The gun chief felt her arm tremble, patted her hand gently, and said to Kadov with a smile: "Then please lead the way." The two people came forward and began to search them. The gun chief laughed and said: "Are you searching for weapons? I'm afraid this will disappoint Mr. Kadov."
Kadoff led the gunner and the other man to another corridor. On the way, he joked with the gunner and asked about some things in China. The gunner seemed nonchalant. Lin Mili felt that the two were more like a pair of friends, a pair of friends who had not seen each other for a long time and grew up together. After walking for a few minutes, they turned into a large warehouse-like venue, where there were sandbags, a boxing ring, and various fitness equipment. Kadoff reached out and took off his ring and watch, took off his suit, and unbuttoned his shirt. The gunner hurriedly said, "Mr. Kadoff, I don't think it's necessary to be so troublesome. No need to take it off. Let's just go on the stage and compete. I don't want to fight here for several hours."
Kadov was stunned for a moment, then he shook his head and said with a smile: "I once punched a white guy into a vegetable. Are you sure you don't need to wear protective gear?"
The gunner shook his head and smiled, "If you beat me into a vegetable, I won't have to endure the pain of losing my wife, right?" The two black men following Cardoff took a straddle position. Cardoff jumped onto the stage first, dancing to warm up, saying, "Come on, come on, let me experience the mysterious power from the ancient country." The gunner helped Lin Mili sit on a chair and comforted her, "It's okay, wait for me for a while, just treat it as an ordinary boxing match, believe me!" He turned to Cardoff and smiled, "I will definitely not let you down!"
He walked slowly to the stage, then climbed onto the stage, and stood casually in front of Kadoff with a smile on his face. Kadoff was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Aren't you going to talk to your beautiful wife anymore?" The gun master shook his head, and now he had already raised his Qigong to circulate throughout his body. Kadoff made a helpless expression, and put on a boxing defensive posture. His eyes instantly stared at the gun master like an angry lion. Seeing that the other party was still motionless, Kadoff felt that his dignity was hurt. He moved quickly and tentatively attacked the gun master's nose with a small straight punch. However, as soon as he made a move, he felt something was wrong. His fist just stayed in the air and couldn't make any progress. Then he felt that his armpit was touched by the gun master's toes. The gun master stood very steadily, looked at Kadoff and smiled, "Sir, you are too slow!"
Kadov took a step back, then rushed forward with a roar, and threw two lightning hooks at the spearman, but he couldn't deliver the punch halfway through. This time he didn't tiptoe, but he felt like his hands were covered with super glue. The spearman smiled and took a step back, and Kadov's fists were finally able to hit out with all his heart. Of course, he was disappointed. He saw the other man step back, but his two punches were still hitting the air in vain.
Seeing that he was very fast, although not as strange as Dragon Eagle No. 10, his strength was definitely comparable. He wanted to try out the "immobility" Tai Chi that he had learned, so he did not plan to fight back. Kadov rushed up again, but the result was the same as before, his fist always stayed in the air. After fighting for about a minute, Kadov began to pant and shook his head continuously, not believing the strange things he encountered: "Haha, do you know magic? Why do my fists always stop in front of you?"
The gun master laughed and said, "No, Cardoff, your speed and strength are not enough, really! You can just go all out, I won't blame you." Cardoff was born with a fierceness, and after hearing this, he rushed forward again. The gun master had only used half of his strength before, but seeing that Cardoff was coming back fiercely this time, he suddenly used all his strength, and his hands slightly drew a semicircle. Cardoff was completely frozen, he could see with his eyes and speak with his mouth, but he couldn't move at all. His face was immediately filled with fear: "You are a devil!" The gun master shook his head and said, "No, this is Chinese Kung Fu!" As soon as he withdrew his hands, Cardoff fell to the ground, turned over and jumped up, and asked in confusion: "Kung Fu? Bruce Lee?" The gun master smiled and nodded, "Yes, but it's better than Bruce Lee!" Cardoff laughed and pointed at the gun master: "This is not Kung Fu! This is magic, don't try to deceive the big dog!"
The spear master laughed and said, "This is real kung fu. What you saw was a performance. But if you want to see it, I can fight with you again. No, I won't use the kung fu I used just now. I will really compete with you!" Kadov nodded hurriedly and said, "Okay, very good!" After that, he approached the spear master cautiously. He was now very wary of the spear master. This guy was too weird. The spear master grinned, and Kadov obviously felt something was wrong. As soon as he thought about it, a string of phantoms came out of the spear master's fists, and hit Kadov like a storm. The big dog hugged his head fiercely, but his stomach, chest, and face were like being hammered by hail. Kadov couldn't even scream, and his protection was simply ineffective.
Ten seconds! The gun chief jumped away and tilted his head to look at the big dog. Kadov was still twisting and turning. It hurt that tears were streaming down his face! He had never been beaten so hard before. It hurt so much that he twisted for several minutes before stopping. The two robot-like subordinates opened their mouths wide. They had always thought that the boss was playing with the Chinese, but he seemed to have been beaten badly just now. However, the boss had been protecting his head. Why did he twist on the stage? Lin Mili watched for a long time and finally felt relieved! A smile like stars flashed in her eyes, and she kept following the gun chief's figure.
Put down your hands, pig head! The dog head turned into a pig head. Its thick lips were like two sausages made by Mrs. Lori, the two eye sockets were so swollen that you couldn't see the eyeballs. There were several meat buns on the head, and lumps all over the body. Kadov was numb now: "It hurts... so much..." The gun leader laughed and said: "Mr. Kadov, you see, this is Chinese Kung Fu. Do we have to fight again?" Kadov kept waving his hands, confusedly yelling to his two men, "Send... me... to the hospital..."
Two men rushed to the stage, pulled out guns from their arms and pointed them at the gun chief. The atmosphere suddenly became tense. The gun chief narrowed his eyes slightly and said nothing. He believed that he could kill them in one stroke before the two men opened fire! Kadov pressed down the two pistols and nodded to the gun chief. At this time, it was painful for him to say another word, but he really admired the gun chief and liked this little man from China. The gun chief was slowly moved off the stage by two people's legs. Then he took off and landed beside Lin Mili. He shouted to Kadov: "Hey, cute big dog, you'd better go to a Chinese doctor. Trauma there is very effective." Kadov waved his hand, and one of his men picked up his coat and was carried out.
The gun chief smiled strangely, "Black boy, you're in trouble now!" He turned to look at Lin Mili, but saw that Lin Mili looked at the gun chief as if she saw a ghost. He had to smile bitterly and said, "This is Chinese Kung Fu, I'm not a monster!" Lin Mili nodded, still unable to say a word. Seeing this, the gun chief was too lazy to say anything, so he hugged her and kissed her. Lin Mili didn't react at first, but as her eyes slowly closed, she finally hugged the gun chief's neck with her backhand.
When the gun captain dragged Lin Mili back to the box, Tian Wu and others were already a little dizzy. Several pairs of adulterers were kissing, touching each other, and their clothes were disheveled. The strange thing was that the girl next to Xiao Wu was not the same girl as before, but a black girl! The zipper of this guy's pants was still open, and he was half lying on the black girl's chest, blowing bubbles with his mouth. The gun captain went up and kicked them one by one, then led the people out of the door and got in the car back to the hotel!
That night was simply a melee between China and the United States. The gun captain's mind was filled with the obscene sounds of domestic and imported pornographic films. He and Lin Mili also had several fierce cross-strait conflicts. Of course, the gun captain was victorious in the end. The next day, a group of people slept until noon. The translators learned that they didn't need to come anymore, so no one disturbed them. They tossed and tossed all night, and got up one by one with black eyes, looking at each other and laughing.
Except for Lin Mili, all the other women left.
Before dinner, Xiao Wu refused to admit that he had picked up a black girl last night and insisted that it was a white girl named Ella Mei. No one else could remember clearly, and the chief was so angry that he should have bought a camera to record it. Xiao Wu was the craziest last night, roaring so loudly that the earth shook. A few times, he started roaring just when the chief was about to fall asleep. The chief had no choice but to keep fighting with Lin Mili. Who was afraid of who?
After noon, the gun captain led everyone to the "Angel's Bed" again. Hilde Luo had been waiting there for a long time. Amid the cheers of the crowd, the gun captain happily signed the contract and paid the full amount of the house! After getting the key, Lin Mili led a group of movers to start frantic shopping. The gun captain repeatedly said that he would pay for the workers, but Lin Mili said she would not do anything. She was not an employee now, but a boss lady. She yelled at the gun captain: "You have to do it yourself for your own home!"
There was no other way but to listen to the instructions of his wife. Since there was strength in numbers, Lin Mili had to hire a few part-time workers to help with cleaning and tidying the rooms. They were busy until seven o'clock in the evening. Everyone's room was basically in place. The gun captain occupied the fourth floor alone, as there was a large balcony here!
After dinner, the gun captain left the seven funny guys at home and went to check out with Lin Mili. He brought all the luggage back. The first night in the Angel Bed passed painfully amid the constant moans coming from the fourth floor...
When Wang Daming was passing by the theater district in San Francisco, he just turned a corner when he heard a woman's scream. He rushed in and saw three men swearing in Japanese kicking and beating a woman. After a while, they rummaged through the handbag that fell on the ground, searched the woman's clothes, and occasionally reached out and pinched her breasts. The woman was half sitting and half kneeling on the ground, howling constantly. Wang Daming didn't want to get involved, but the woman obviously noticed someone and hurriedly shouted to Wang Daming: "Help, grab it!" When Wang Daming heard Chinese, his head buzzed. He suddenly accelerated and rushed over, kicking the nearest person. The other two saw him rushing over and hurriedly took two steps back. The person who was kicked fell to the ground behind him. The other two cursed loudly, one of them pulled out a dagger and stabbed Wang Daming. Wang Daming slightly turned sideways and hit the man's soft ribs with his elbow, followed by his knee hitting his lower abdomen, and another one fell down. The last one saw that his companions were lying down, and his eyes flashed like a beast. He pulled out a pistol from his waist, and Wang Daming strode forward. As he turned on the safety, his big hand grabbed the hand holding the gun like an iron claw, and turned the muzzle of the gun with his wrist. The man still had his mouth open, probably without expecting Wang Daming's speed to be so fast. He stuffed the gun into the man's mouth, helped to pull the trigger, and with a bang, the bullet went through the side of the Japanese man's head, with a stream of blood flying out.
Wang Daming put his hand down, and the two Japanese looked at him blankly. The woman was also dumbfounded. She didn't expect that she would kill someone! Wang Daming was furious. He didn't care about so much. He rushed over and twisted the necks of the two people. The two surviving Japanese died without a groan. Wang Daming clapped his hands and the battle was over!
Wang Daming gestured to the woman twice, and the woman finally reacted. Although she was afraid, she knew that this man was her savior after all. She nodded to show that she could still walk, and then held Wang Daming's hand. Her whole body was still shaking. She had never experienced such a horrible thing in her life. First she was shot, then she was killed. The scene of the bullet flying out of the human brain was played over and over again.
The woman was very strange. Few people could understand Wang Daming's gestures except for the length of the gun, but she understood it at a glance. Wang Daming asked her if she wanted to go to the hospital. She was afraid when she thought about the murder she had just done, so she indicated that she didn't need to go. Wang Daming asked her where she lived and if she needed him to take her back. The woman simply told Wang Daming the situation, saying that she was a staff member of a Chinese company's San Francisco office. Her car broke down today, so she walked here. However, she ran into three guys who were fighting just five minutes after getting off the car. If it weren't for Wang Daming, she would probably have a problem saving her life. Then she told him her address. Her name was Li Xiang'er. Wang Daming took a taxi. Fortunately, Li De'er explained to the taxi owner that she had fallen. The two came to their residence. Li Xiang'er had a home first aid kit. Her head was hit with a small hole and her eyebrow was also broken. Wang Daming carefully cleaned and applied medicine to her, and then After bandaging and everything was done, Wang Daming cooked a pot of porridge for her and heated milk. Then he said he was going to leave, but Li Xiang'er said she would not let him go no matter what. She could not care about the taboo of physical contact between a field girl and a woman. She was so scared when Wang Daming left that she was sick. Seeing this pale and pretty woman, her eyes were filled with fear, like a frightened bird. Wang Daming had no choice but to stay and accompany Li Xiang'er, watch TV, listen to music, and then send Li Xiang'er to the room to rest. He repeatedly indicated that he would sleep on the sofa in the living room and call her if she needed anything!
But less than ten minutes after Wang Daming fell, Li Xiang'er rushed out of the room, crying and throwing herself at Wang Daming, saying she would not sleep even if she was beaten to death! As soon as she closed her eyes, she saw the three Japanese killed by Wang Daming, their disgusting faces, full of hideous expressions, their eyeballs falling out, and their heads disappearing.
Li Xiang'er didn't ask Wang Daming what he did or how he killed three people so easily. She didn't think about these questions at all. Now her mind was full of dead bodies, blood, and the fear of being beaten. She instinctively felt that she would only feel a little relieved if she relied on Wang Daming . Wang Daming looked helpless. He couldn't hug her or push her away. He could only pat Li Xiang'er's back gently. Seeing that she slowly calmed down, he stroked her gently. Li Xiang'er seemed to like this action very much and fell asleep quickly. She was indeed very tired. After so many shocks, it was good enough that her nerves did not collapse.
Wang Daming carefully observed Li Xiang'er's facial features, delicate nose, fair complexion, slightly upturned mouth corners, she looked very strong-willed, oval face, cotton wool on the corners of her eyebrows, and a very well-proportioned figure. After Li Xiang'er slowly let out a long and continuous breath, Wang Daming picked her up gently, tiptoed to the bedroom, and carefully put her on the bed, but Li Xiang'er's hands tightly wrapped around Wang Daming, he pulled hard, reluctantly letting her hands go, lifted the quilt to cover her, and then tiptoed out. He was worried about Hu Tou and the others, he didn't go back so late, they must be very worried, but he was also worried about Li Xiang'er, poor him, he couldn't speak, otherwise he could make a phone call!
The five people of Hutou had been anxious like ants on a hot pot. Wang Daming went out to contact for weapons today. The contact person provided by Zhao Shiguo was Wang Daming. This was also Zhao Shiguo's arrangement. As the saying goes, too much talk leads to mistakes. A person who can't talk is much easier to deal with than a person who can talk! But from noon to now, it's almost twelve o'clock in the evening, and there is still no news from Wang Daming. The few people had no choice but to get together to smoke and analyze ten thousand possibilities, but it was in vain if the person didn't come back. Finally, Hutou couldn't wait any longer, and shouted: "Bai Shusheng and I will go out to take a look, and you three don't move here!"
The six of them used the money left by the gun captain, so they found a high-end hotel to stay. Bai Shusheng found a Chinese guide and headed to the United Theater and other places. Except for Wang Daming, no one knew the specific location of the contact person, so the two of them were just looking for a blind cat catching a dead mouse. When they arrived at the theater area, the police lights were flashing there. The guide was curious and stopped the car to look over there. Chinese people love to watch the excitement by nature. Hu Tou and others thought that they might run into Wang Daming, so they followed to take a look. As a result, when they reached the cordon, they saw a small alley with three people lying in it. They might have just been discovered not long ago. Hu Tou knew at a glance that it was a professional method. Two of them had their necks twisted and one was shot through the head. Especially looking at the direction of the dead man's head, Hu Tou's heart moved, and he touched Bai Shusheng with his hand. The two exchanged glances and nodded secretly. At this time, a male reporter stood in front of them and began to report the homicide...
