Chapter 161: Raphael is a tragedy

Raphael was angry, and he had been unlucky since the night before.
The culprit of everything now is in front of himself, Raphael glanced at the stick in his hand and turned it
I was thrown aside, and he felt that it was better to use his fist than that, which would make him more revengeful.
JJ is a tough guy. The other side is empty with no reason, and he is also holding a bat. Although the turtle shell kid on the other side is half a head taller than himself, what about it? On the fight kitchen except the boss, he is not afraid of anyone.
Although Raphael was tall, he was very agile. He set up a karate start-up, rushed to JJ's front in a quick glance, twitched twice, and made a stabbing attack to get the plate off.
His Rafael tactics were successful. Unfortunately, the tough guy JJ's fighting style is in the same vein as his boss. If you don't cut into my eyes, kick under me, I'll just hit you, and then I'll catch you and it's over.
Sure enough, everyone could clearly see that Raphael hit a strong punch on JJ's cheeks firmly, and JJ, whose tall figure was punched, tilted his head back. A "bang" sounded from the place where the fist was in contact with his cheek, making him anxious for his teeth.
JJ sneered, ignoring the heavy blows he suffered, taking advantage of the back of the body, grabbed Raphael's shoulders with his hands, his elbows opened to block his arms, and endured the lower abdomen and kicked again Hit the pain.
With his waist and abdomen forced like a spring, he swung his head violently, and his forehead made a close contact with Raphael's head.
The cricket was another "bang" blast, everyone frowned and leaned back, their mouths making a hissing sound of cool air.
Ginny covered her little face with her hands, the boss with long fingers, and looked at the big guy she knew newly. She was put down by JJ's violent head hammer, and she even fainted softly without even the resistance.
The fierce JJ raised his thumb and punched the little turtles in a gesture of cutting the throat of the mafia, as a gesture, you are dead!
The little girl ran over in a little worried, and when she passed JJ, she kicked on his calf and made a face at him. Then squatted by Raphael's head, trying to see if he was okay.
JJ glanced at Alvin helplessly, his little princess rebelled, what can I do?
Alvin ignored him, and glanced at Raphael, who was smashed by a hammer on his face, and he felt panicking for Raphael.
门 The young man's forehead was opened with a big mouth, and his round nose was also affected. The fountain sprayed blood outward.
Alvin knows that JJ must keep his hand, otherwise, with his strength, if he hits Raphael's fragile nose, this little turtle can buy a coffin at this moment. But even so, the little turtle can't run away with a concussion.
Leonardo rushed to Raphael worriedly, pressed his hand against his neck and felt a long breath. Then he looked at JJ angrily and expressed strong dissatisfaction with his brutality.
JJ stared at Leonardo horizontally and horribly, with the meaning of "What are you doing?", Ready to start without a word.
Alvin looked at Ginny with tears in her eyes, she couldn't bear it. It was rare for her girl to have a friend. After thinking about it, I still called Dr. Ethan and told him to bring the medicine box. There was a trauma patient here.
I pulled out a roll of toilet paper from the bar, twiddled it, rolled it into a paper roll, and plugged the nostrils that sprayed blood like Raphael's fountain. The nose of the little turtle is the boss, but the nostril is not large, so it may be a little stress .
文 Alvin slammed hard twice before he was locked up. He took another large amount of toilet paper and pressed it on Raphael's forehead to signal Ginny to hold it down.
Seeing Dad willing to help herself, the little girl smiled stupidly, kissed Dad's face, and pressed her hands firmly on Raphael's forehead with toilet paper.
Alvin touched Ginny's head in praise. This is a kind little girl. Although her movement will open the wound on Raphael's head and bleed more blood, but who cares? A little bloodlessness, the little girl's kindness is very important, right!
Stark twirled around JJ in the air, patted JJ's arm, and said enviously: "My God, you are the toughest tough guy I have ever seen. Man, how much money does Alvin charge you, I drive five Times, come and do it with me!
As long as you promise, I immediately fired Ha Pi's fool. "
JJ raised his eyebrows proudly of Stark, apparently very satisfied with Stark's praise, but when it came to changing jobs, JJ shook his head and said, "I'm fine here, the boss is very nice, I don't want to change Work and I ca n’t be a bodyguard, that drives me crazy. "
Stark shrugged his shoulders in regret and said with a smile, "That's fine, but I still have to say, man, you're really hard. That turtle-shell kid doesn't look like a soft egg."
JJ smiled proudly, and said a little wretchedly, "I'm really hard, haha!"
Stark, the old driver, clicked JJ with his finger and said, "You are a bad guy, but I like you. In a few days, I will hold a grand PARTY at home. I will invite you to participate, you know!"
Dr. Yisen came quickly, he went into the restaurant and was surprised to see a few little turtles. However, the doctor said that he was also the person who had seen the big scene. A few green ugly monsters couldn't scare him.
Alvin raised one eyebrow and watched Dr. Ethan use a stapler to pin the breaks in Raphael's head together. He looked relaxed and rude. Regardless of Raphael's originally unsightly face, it became a "scarred face."
开朗 Michelangelo bit his finger and looked at the miserable Raphael. He felt that it was normal for them to do what they did last night, but it was too miserable like Raphael! He almost thought Raphael was dead!
I thought that I would face that bearded brave man most likely later, because he kept grinning and staring at himself, and it seemed that he had done the injury on his head.
Michelangelo scratched his bare head, anxious. The bearded man was obviously better than the man ~ EbookFREE.me ~ because he was not taller than a man, but his chest was bigger than black He's big, maybe bigger than Apple. Michelangelo thinking about his mind, glanced at Apple in his side.
After watching Rafael's tragic experience, Steve's thoughts of teaching the little turtles were much lighter. Although his head was broken, as a man, it is not always good to care about children. "You mean it?" Shi Tiff didn't know when she got to the side of the female journalist Apple.
Aipel is obviously also interested in Steve. Steve is really good. He can satisfy all American women's fantasy about men. Tall, strong, well developed, and most importantly, it seems that he knows Tony Stark, and should not be a poor ghost.
Frank waved his hand a little irritably, and looked at Alvin, and signaled what to do?
刽 The old executioner found that his heart was a little softened. Just now he also discussed tactics with JJ and Steve, and he was going to teach these turtle shell boys fiercely. As a result, JJ shot a little harder. Looking at Rafael's miserable situation, Frank was a bit embarrassed.
Alvin felt a bit cold, and just wanted to talk, the door of the restaurant was rudely pushed open.
Alvin squinted and looked carefully, only to find that SHIELD's "suit cowboy" Russell grabbed a mouse leg and dragged a big mouse into the restaurant.
Russell, who walked into the door, glanced around the restaurant, completely ignored the threats of Sol and Dom, grinning at Alvin and grinning, "What's wrong here? The monsters have a meeting?"
Alvin looked at the handsome in admiration. Alvin asked himself that he had seen a lot of handsome guys and tough guys, but there were several shots in his body, and Alvin had seen such a handsome guy.