Chapter 1972: Xiaoxiao is Waiting for Him at Home (3)
"Isn't that all right for me? I won't tell you, I'm driving, don't worry, I'll get home soon. Yin Shaoji said calmly, his eagle-like eyes swept over the dozen or so people who approached.
Listening to what the other party just said, this is a blatant robbery, right?
Mu Xiao, "Well, then you drive well, it's okay to drive slowly." β
Yin Shaowei didn't want her to know her current situation, so she didn't say anything more, and quickly hung up the phone.
Afraid that the other party would smash the car, he got out of the car.
"What did you just say?" A fluent mouth of English came out of his sexy thin lips.
There were blacks and whites in that group, and several of them didn't seem to be good people.
"Young master of a rich family, we are just looking for you to ask for money to spend." A black man grinned, thinking he was smiling fiercely, but the white teeth that showed out looked more terrifying.
Yin Shaojie smiled uncontrollably, "What kind of flower?" Buy a coffin? Oh no, there are no coffins in the United States, so you are short of money for cremation? β
"What do you say! If you want to give money, you will give money! Less TM nonsense! β
Another white man shouted, obviously not putting Yin Shaojie in his eyes, thinking that he was a weak and rich young master.
Yin Shaojie twisted the tendons of his neck, walked on his long legs, and approached them step by step.
"Let's do it quickly, I'm busy."
A few people were frightened by his posture, shrank back, and whispered, "He is Chinese, what if he knows Chinese kung fu?" β
The person who spoke was suddenly slapped on the head hard.
"What are you MD afraid of! Do you really think that Chinese know Chinese kung fu? Silly X! β
The man muttered quietly, "If only I could......"
"Come on! Beat him to death! The white man shouted again, but he was not stupid, and did not rush the first.
Yin Shaojie looked at them like idiots, "Can you hurry up?" I said, I'm in a hurry, I want to go home right away. β
A black man cursed.
Yin Shaojie frowned slightly, this dirty word made him harsh.
So when the opposite side rushed up with an iron rod, he was not polite, grabbed the other party's hand with one hand, pulled it to his side, slammed it against the protruding belly a few times, and then kicked it vigorously, causing the black man to fly back into the pile.
"Next." Yin Shaoji said expressionlessly.
He was quick and ruthless this time, and he dealt with a black man who was taller than him cleanly, which instantly made the group of people confused.
"Heβhe really knows Chinese kung fu......" the man said in a shaky voice.
Yin Shaojian hooked his lips and stepped forward.
The group of people who were still arrogant just now all shrank back in fright.
Yin Shaojie thought it was funny and scared them again.
They flinched again.
"TM's! He's alone, what's there to be afraid of! A white man probably felt that he was too sloppy just now, and he was so angry that he slapped the person next to him.
"Then you go on......"
"Yes, you go, kill him!"
The white man paused and shouted, "Let's go up together!" Why do you want to fight him one by one, stupid or not! Above! β
A group of people thought about it, so they listened to his nonsense and rushed up.
"Kill him!"
Yin Shaojie kicked away the first person who rushed up, and at the same time bent down to dodge the incoming baseball bat.
In fact, these people are big and strong, so they shouldn't be easy to deal with.
But Yin Shaoji's movements were smooth, sharp and sharp.