Chapter 843: . Fighting game (4/5)

Every summer, Wellington's beer begins to ravage the city. The city is evolving into the central vortex of craft beer bars. According to statistics, New Zealand's largest brewery is in Wellington.
However, most of the beers sold in Wellington's bars are brewed by themselves. If there is no distinctive homemade brewing, such bars are not very popular in New Zealand.
Wang Bo where they live is the inner city, here and the beach are the gathering place for bars, they walked on the road and saw countless short skirts, high heels and carnival men and women.
The short skirts are all around the thighs and the high heels are 10 centimeters in height. The white thighs are arrogant on the streets. If Pharaoh were not with Eva, he would definitely look at them.
Hani was not interested in these women, he glanced around happily and said, "I haven't been here for several years. I remember there are a few great beer bars in p1. I have to try them tonight."
Qingyang's face was bitter: "My God, do you still have to drink?"
"Remove the questioning tone, what are we men doing without drinking together?" Hani said arrogantly.
Eva looked at Wang Bo with a smile and said, "This time I drink too. If everyone is drunk, I don't know how to go back, but I think I must have a comfortable place to sleep."
Hani laughed: "If you're drunk, you won't find any more comfortable beds in the world than on the street."
At this time, a group of young people walked by. Someone heard Eva's words and whistle, "Hi, sweetheart, my room has a large soft bed, and the bedding is clean and scented. It is definitely a comfortable place. "
Eva smiled and ignored him, and Wang Bo frowned. "Since the big bed is so comfortable, why are you still on the street? Go back to the big bed together."
A young man raised his and said, "Of course we will go back to bed and sleep with this sweet ..."
If it's just a good joke, Wang Bo can accept that New Zealanders like to make jokes, and sometimes they will go too far.
But this is not a joke, this is an explicit joke, the words spoken by a few young people are disgusting.
That Qingyang glanced at them and pointed at the street, "Get out of here, otherwise I bet you will be miserable."
A few young people were not good stubbles, they hula hung up and surrounded four people.
A young man with a big horse reached out and pointed at Qingyang's chest, and said scornfully, "Hey, Huang, are you tourists or what? It seems that no one tells you who New Zealand is, right?"
As soon as the young people approached, Wang Bo smelled a smell of alcohol. These people obviously drank too much.
He shrugged at Hani and said, "I'm definitely not drinking tonight. Wellington's wine is smelly now. I don't drink it."
As he said, he quickly reached out his hand and slap it on the young man's face, which turned him around exactly two times!
"Fack!"
"Shit!"
"Done these words!"
The scolding started, and the young people gathered around Wang Bo.
That Qingyang stooped and hugged the young man's waist in front of him, slamming forward like a bulldozer. After drinking too much, the young man stood unstable and was quickly pushed to the ground by him.
Then he sat across the belly of the young man, and threw his fists to the other's head like a raindrop, cursing: "Who is the character ?? Tell me, tell me, tell me!"
Wang Bo is the main force of chaos. When Oakley came back some time ago, he often watched Oakley training and also learned the basic skills of Muay Thai with Kun Cha, so he is involved in boxing steps and Muay Thai.
Facing the pinch, he quickly jumped and dodged, avoiding important parts of the body as much as possible. At the same time, he retracted his shoulders to protect his head, grabbed the collar of a young man with his left hand and tore him in front of him. His nosebleed spurted like a tap that was turned on.
Another young man approached him. He turned back and punched hard. The young man screamed and knelt on the ground with his lower abdomen.
Eva rushed up, raised her foot and pointed at the youth's chin with the tip of her heels.
She didn't look very hard, but the voice of the young ghost was louder, her hands screaming around her neck, like a castrated boar.
When Hani saw a young man looking at himself, he immediately took out a cigarette in his mouth and turned the lighter dazzlingly in his hand and said scornfully, "What do you want me to do? Let me pass this level before I say it!" "
People are old, horses are slippery, rabbits are old, and eagles are hard to get. The old inspector did not know how many people he had dealt with in his life, and he had to collect taxes to deal with them.
In capitalist countries, money is the lifeblood of people. He went to the gang to collect taxes. How can the gang give him a good look? Every time you encounter some threats.
But the old inspector never had an accident, his mind has been tempered long ago, and he also learned some things from the gangsters. So when he smoked, he did have a kind of domineering of the big brother. Dare to do something to him and turn to deal with Wang Bo.
Of course, he was going to give away the head, and just turned around and punched the pharaoh, and a red faucet opened.
There were a lot of people on the street. When they clashed, someone called the police immediately, and soon a police car came around.
When Wang Bo saw the arrival of the police, he immediately speeded up his operation. The remaining young man saw that five or six of his companions had been knocked to the ground, and he turned and ran.
But he was dizzy, how could he run past Pharaoh who had to climb the mountain every morning?
Pharaoh caught up with his feet and limped a volley in the air. He kicked him on the young man's back with a kick, and he jumped up with both hands when he landed.
Some people applauded: "Cool, this is definitely Chinese Kung Fu! You must be a Chinese master!"
The two policemen got out of the car, but did not dare to approach, and yelled in the distance: "Squat to the ground with both hands holding your head! Squat down! Otherwise we will call for force support!"
Wang Bo squatted obediently. He knew that the police were not scaring him. If he was not obedient, it was the aos special team.
That Qingyang was still agitating there, riding the young man to carry him around like a sandbag.
Hani had to go up and drag him away, and Qingyang was still shouting, "Grass mud horse! You are awesome, keep pretending to be me! Let go of me, and the I want to hit doesn't know him!"
Two police still called for support, and more than a dozen people couldn't fit in a police car.
Wang Bo squatted on the ground and called Alexander: "Hey, Mr. Vice President? I'm sorry to disturb you so late, haven't you slept yet?"
Alexander's iconic heroic laughter sounded: "Of course, of course, isn't Wellington's nightlife just beginning? What are you doing?"
Pharaoh laughed with him: "Yes, at the beginning of nightlife, I'm on p1 Avenue, and I'm playing unlimited free combat games with a few guys." (To be continued.)