Vol 3 Chapter 8: Xiaotong's tactics to break the enemy quickly

　　 found that the front was blocked again, it was very close, and Xiaotong stopped the car in the middle of the road with a quick brake.
　　 A Harley-Davidson motorcycle with two cars and nine men. The fat man who had the lattice touched the porcelain was a few minutes ago. The others are similar to his image. They are strong men in their forties.
　　 Such a person appeared, just the most common man in German society, the kind that can not be found in the crowd, but the gang of nine people gathered together, and immediately had a sense of vision in the hei society. In general, they are.
　　Xiaotong was deciding whether to retreat quickly or directly slam the throttle to scare the other side and hit a road, but the grandmother in the back seat could not hold back. This was purely hitting his face, and he immediately pulled the door and went out.
　　 "Don't go down..." Xiaotong warned. But it was too late, Grandpa Mo's long legs had already been taken out.
　　 Grandpa got out of the car, Zhuo Yang would naturally not stand idly by, and he quickly came down from the other side, bypassing the tail and standing side by side with his brother.
　　 Zhuo Yang got out of the car, and Xiaotong didn't even have the reason to sit in the car, so he had to step out with him.
　　 "What do you want to do?" Grandpa Mo raised his chin.
　　Xiaotong stood not far from Zhuo Yang's side and quickly took all the information into his eyes.
　　Nine people, without any weapons in their hands, and no traces of guns under their thin coats, let Xiao Tong breathe a sigh of relief. The motorcycle was lying in the middle of the road. Two cars were parked randomly behind it. There were no people in it and no signs of ambush behind the car.
　　 Not farther back is the fork in the road. At this time, there is no traffic, no other abnormalities, and the sweeping view is flat.
　　 If it is an action against Zhuo Yang, it seems so sloppy, can it really meet the tyrants and rogues who block and blackmail the outsiders?
　　 "It has nothing to do with the two of you." The fat man said: "I just want to ask this kid..." He pointed at Xiaotong: "What are you looking at?"
　　 Xiaotong: "..."
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　　 This routine is very strange, making Zhuo Yang and Grandpa Mo a bit ignorant. The two looked at each other, and Grandpa Mo asked again: "What the do you want? Stroke out."
　　 "It really has nothing to do with the two of you." The fat man said: "I'm here to get this kid in trouble. You'd better not intervene. Hey, kid, what are you looking at?"
　　Xiaotong ignored it, Zhuo Yang was angry: "Look at you dripping!" Then he took a step forward, and this would be the shot.
　　 Grandma Mo, after all, was a little calmer, and he reached out in time to stop Zhuo Yang.
　　Ten years ago, the brothers could walk sideways on the streets of Hanover, because at that time they were little butts, ground snakes, and more importantly, everyone was just little stars. Because of "small", he was spoiled by the city of Hanover.
　　 But now it is a big star and an international superstar. Although it is still a ground snake, beware of those who deliberately find stars to touch porcelain.
　　 "Who are you? Do you know me?" Grandpa Mo asked the fat man.
　　 "Grandpa, King, how come I don't know you! It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that I don't want to trouble you..."
　　 "Then leave Lao Tzu!" Zhuo Yang scolded.
　　 "Oh, King, extinguish the fire. I just want to ask this brother: What are you looking at?"
　　To tell the truth, Rao Shixiaotong has gone through hundreds of battles, and was also confused by the strange and stupid scene in front of him. He can't figure out the number of these nine iron fools. Therefore, Xiaotong was neither in his hands nor in Zhuoyang, so he could only run while watching.
　　 "You listen." Grandpa Mo said to the fat man on the motorcycle: "You now return 50 euros, and then get out, I can when today's things have not happened. Otherwise, you will regret today's wildness."
　　 "Hehehe..." The fat man on the motorcycle smiled, and eight other people also came over and stood in a row with him. "Grandpa, don't scare me, I'm very timid. But I want to ask: boy, what the are you looking at?"
　　 "Go to your mother!" Zhuo Yang couldn't help it anymore, so he lifted his legs and kicked up on the chest of the motorcycle fat man, kicking out the big two hundred pounds directly.
　　 The brothers had already started, and Grandpa Mo no longer rubbed. He even lifted up his 1.5-meter-long long legs and kicked the opposite ground ruff.
　　 It is a pity that Grandpa Mo, as a top professional player, has unambiguous leg strength, but the leg technique is not as specially trained as Zhuo Yang. The kick was kicked, but the head was not enough, rubbing the opponent's shoulder. The man didn't fall and didn't say, and he flung his own shoes away.
　　Grandpa wears a pedal leather shoes today, Zhuo Yang is a lace-up sneaker.
　　 But it doesn't matter, Zhuo Yang kicked one, and grandpa just dropped a shoe, and then nothing happened to them.
　　Xiaotong shot.
　　 He glanced like a shadow over the eight rogues who were still standing, and then they fell one by one. All martial arts in the world are unbreakable, but fast. Xiaotong is a fast word.
　　Small swing kick, small catch, wipe head lock throat hit the armpit, all is the balance point of the joint or body that the opponent has to fall, one hit, one hit.
　　 Then, finish the work.
　　 Zhuo Yang's movements are not too fast, but when he threw himself up again, he was empty in front of him. This was the first time he saw Xiaotong showing his true skills, and the friendly match when he was discussing with him was not counted.
　　 Zhuo Yang looked at Xiao Tong dumbfoundedly clapping his hands. The heart said: Fuck, I'm afraid I haven't been so good in my whole life.
　　 Bare feet Grandma Mo simply saw God.
　　 In fact, Xiaotong didn't die at all, otherwise these eight people would die or die, and it was still so fast. This is obviously a group of foolish scoundrels who do not know the heights and thickness of the earth, and there is no need to leave their lives.
　　 Too heavy is not worth it, it will bring unnecessary trouble to Zhuo Yang. Just give a lesson, let them have some pain, and temporarily lose the ability to use force.
　　The water system in northern Germany is plentiful and the humidity in the air is relatively high, so there is little dust on the ground and pavement, and there is no shoeshine industry on the street. But the nine iron fools smashed on the dilapidated but clean pavement, and the dust was still gradually rising.
In a round of confrontation~EbookFREE.me~Nine stubborn goods were conquered. After the dust fell, they dared not make it again, helped each other, groaned, limped and fled back into the car and motorcycle, Started the engine and ran quickly, daring not to say a nonsense.
　　 Not far away was a fork in the road. A group of people turned to Vinny Hessen and soon disappeared.
　　 Zhuo Yang and Grandpa Mo took back their worship from Xiaotong, but Xiaotong was very calm, which was not even the slightest fight for him.
　　 "Go, let's leave here first. Mr. Xiao Mo, your shoes are there."
　　 Zhuo Yang and Xiaotong drilled into the Mercedes-Benz car, Grandpa Mo jumped to the side of the road on one foot, turned over the leather shoes with the toes, and then stepped in.
　　 Just one step after putting on his leather shoes, he heard Grandpa Mo's "Ouch", and his legs almost laid himself on the ground. There is a sharp stone in the shell of his shoe, which is resting on the soft flesh of the foot.
　　 Zhuo Yang smiled ‘poo’, and Xiaotong couldn’t help but endure. Grandma Mo laughed and grunted, lifted his legs and took off his shoes with his hands, pouring out the stones inside.
　　 Grandma Mo's right hand was leaning on the rusty street lamppost by the side of the road.
　　 Suddenly, Zhuo Yang saw a strange smile on the face of Jin Ji's independent grandmother, and opened his mouth silly, like an idiot seeing happiness. At the same time, there was a chicken croaking in his mouth, and his head was tapping up and down rhythmically, as if he was about to lay an egg.
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