"Mr. Rykov, since you have come to me for revenge, don't be polite to me, there are still a dozen of you, you can go together, maybe you have a chance to put me down, and then pull out my teeth. Li Xiaodong said, stepping forward slowly.

Rykov and the others couldn't help but take another step back.

His face changed, and after all, he gritted his teeth and said, "Guys, don't be afraid of him, if you knock him down, I am willing to pay a bounty of 500,000 yuan!"

After hearing this, a group of thugs steadied their footsteps, clenched the wooden sticks one by one, and gradually showed a fierce look, and began to move.

Li Xiaodong stopped and glanced at everyone, "What are you waiting for? 500,000 bounty, don't you come and get it?"

Rykov retreated behind the crowd and pointed at him angrily: "Go up, give me it!

Finally, a group of thugs rushed up as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, raising their wooden sticks and shouting in clusters.

However, as soon as the card rubbed sounded, the first wooden stick and an arm encountered Li Xiaodong's domineering iron door bolt, which was unceremoniously clamped off by Li Xiaodong with the strength of his arms, and the man kicked back screaming, one arm had turned out, poking out a bloody bone spur.

Immediately after a person smashed the wooden stick down, Li Xiaodong did not retreat or flash, stepped forward, and his right arm rotated violently like a windmill at the same time, only to hear a click, the man's arm was twisted under his armpit, and then he fell to the ground with a miserable howl, and someone broke his arm.

In this way, only listening to the continuous sound of clicking and clicking bones, one thug after another had broken his arms, and Li Xiaodong was still steadily pressing towards Rykov, as if the wooden sticks that had been laid down one by one did not even touch the corners of his clothes.

The remaining thugs did not dare to move any longer, they held the wooden sticks, stared at him in fear, and began to retreat nervously, and the men who were lying on the ground wailing and wailing all reminded them that the oriental man in front of them was an out-and-out devil.

"Actually, I don't like to hurt innocents, if you don't want to embarrass me, drop the sticks and run away, of course, Rykov must stay. Li Xiaodong still approached slowly, and went straight to Rykov in the rear.

A few thugs held wooden sticks, you look at me, I look at you, and after a while, someone finally threw down the wooden sticks, turned around and ran towards the gate.

The other thugs didn't care so much anymore, and they all threw away their sticks and fled screaming.

Rykov shouted a few curses, but he couldn't stop these frightened men, so he could only turn around and run away in a hurry.

At this time, Li Xiaodong hooked his toes, and a wooden stick jumped up in the air like magic, and then he quickly kicked with a tail swing, only to see that the wooden stick was kicked by him, swished past, snapped, and hit Rykov's hind legs accurately, and suddenly, Rykov fell to the ground with a puff, letting out a miserable howl like killing a pig.

Molia's eyes lit up, and she exclaimed in her heart: God, have you seen it, how wonderful and cool the tail kick of this Mr. Dongfang just now!

He is simply a personable, dashing, and skilled magician!

Li Xiaodong came to Rykov's side, squatted down, and looked at him: "Mr. Rykov, do you still want to extract my teeth now?"

Rykov hurriedly raised his head, shocked and frightened, and shook one hand again and again: "No, no, no, my esteemed sir, there must be some kind of misunderstanding between us, and I dare not and cannot pull out your teeth." ”

Li Xiaodong slowly lit a cigarette, and then asked, "Some kind of misunderstanding? It doesn't seem to be, right? Have you forgotten that I kicked your front teeth?"

Rykov said embarrassedly: "My dear sir, I understand now, you only kicked my teeth at that time, and did not kill me, which is already very merciful, I now sincerely repent to you, I regret it, I should not have done that to you on the afternoon when you passed by the Baron's Hotel, I should not have been greedy, trying to extort 10,000 dollars from you, or even trying to snatch your wallet." ”

On the side, after hearing Rykov say this, Molia couldn't help but show a surprised look, as if she suddenly understood everything.

Sandy, Rekov, the Baron's Hotel, and Aida drove him by, extorting $10,000 and even trying to steal his wallet......

Molia's blue eyes gradually revealed a hint of apology, she had fully understood that her assistant was not a pervert who liked to abuse technical women as she had suspected before, he was innocent, he was only forced to defend himself, he didn't have that hobby at all.

She suddenly felt sorry for the assistant gentleman, because she had treated him so badly, and at one point even tried to strip him of his Red Cross identity and drive him out of the apartment without mercy.

And he has always been so frank, neither too much explanation nor any complaints, always working for himself silently and seriously.

He has always been so gentle, and he has always been so calm, but who knows that his heart carries a personal insult from a female boss and an indescribable grievance.

Molia couldn't help but close her eyes in regret and sighed in her heart: "My dear assistant sir, I am so ashamed, I don't know what to do for you to make up for my prejudice against you, my insults, and all that I have done to you.

She silently regretted it in her heart, and Bruce, Polly, Lewis and others also secretly regretted it, and, in addition to regretting, they were also a little afraid, they didn't know if starting to mock him and humiliate him with such a bad attitude would make him hold a grudge and even incur his revenge.

After all, he is an extremely strong and terrifying Oriental man, and once he has a desire for revenge, it will be an unbearable thunderous rage.

"Good, you can go. Remember, Mr. Rykov, the misunderstanding of that afternoon, and the misunderstanding of tonight, must not happen again. There is an old saying in China: there are no more than three things. If there is a third time, Mr. Rykov, you will not simply lose your teeth. ”

In this compartment, Li Xiaodong said lightly, and pinched Rykov's chin casually, only to hear the sound of rattling, Rykov suddenly covered his chin and howled in pain.

"My teeth, my teeth, ah......" This time, Rykov really broke his mouth full of teeth.

He staggered out the door while crying, not daring to stay in the bar for a second again.

Li Xiaodong smiled faintly, then turned around and looked at Molia and the others.

Molia looked at him with complicated eyes, excited, adoring, but also feeling sorry, and she suddenly had a faint urge to rush up and throw herself into his arms and hug him tightly.

(End of chapter)