Looking at the tall and strong patriarch with a weak look on his face, the commander's eyes widened. After reacting, he combed his feathers with his beak and muttered: "Ah, little king, ah, is this little king?"
In its eyes, the patriarch is the humanoid little king, at least in terms of personality, they are exactly the same. Xiao Wang is like this. He has shown a big frame and a strong body at a young age, but he is extremely timid and cowardly. Even a little Rottweiler dares to bully him.
Wang Bo is a very protective mayor. In the castle, he protects the little king, but when he comes out, he has to protect his subordinates. Although he despises the tall and strong character of the patriarch, this is his person after all, and he is working for him. He must never be insulted wantonly.
So he waved his arms and let the commander fly away. He walked over and shouted sullenly: "Hey, bastard, if you want to make money, just get on your horse and work honestly! If you don't want to work, get out of here!"
You want your head smashed too? "
The other big men put down their work, hugged their arms and started laughing and watching. Honey wanted to go up to break up the fight, but Charlie held him back. The Mexican handsome boy, Bowen and others also hugged their arms and watched happily.
Similarly, Atulu was also watching there laughing and joking, as if the matter had nothing to do with him: he had seen Wang Bo's great skills.
Lao Wang turned his neck, and his cervical vertebrae made several clear sounds. He clenched his fists again, and his knuckles crackled several times like firecrackers.
As a prelude to show off, Lao Wang took a horse stance, stretched out his right arm and waved his hand and said contemptuously: "Stupid cow, come and eat my fist!"
New Zealanders like to call stupid people stupid cows instead of stupid pigs, stupid donkeys, etc. This is related to their environment. Most of the cattle they breed are carnivorous cows, so they are very honest and stupid, while the pigs here are stronger and there are more wild boars. .
Being called like this by Lao Wang, the big man felt that he was insulted. He roared and charged forward like an angry bull, punching Wang Bo in the chest.
Lao Wang quickly twisted his waist and accurately avoided the big man's fist. He grabbed his arm with both hands, then twisted his waist sharply and held his chest with his shoulders. He screamed and used all his strength to throw the big man away. Got out.
'Bang! 'With a muffled sound, the big man was thrown into a newly dug tree pit.
Wang Bo was as easy as throwing a sack. He stood up, clapped his hands and looked at the glaring Maori people around him, and said disdainfully: "What, you are not convinced? Then let's come together!"
The Maori's strong body was not just for show. The big man was so resistant to beatings that he actually climbed out of the tree pit and became even angrier, shouting: "I'm going to kill you!"
After hearing this, Wang Bo's expression changed from defensive to offensive. He rushed forward and stamped his feet. He jumped in the air and struck out with both feet. There were two muffled sounds in quick succession. The big man who had just climbed up was hit again. Kicked out.
It was inevitable that he also fell to the ground, but Lao Wang's back fell to the ground without any pain. He jumped up like a carp, rushed up to grab the big man who fell to the ground, and threw him over his shoulder again. Knocked him over.
Seeing this scene, Charlie Bowen and his party whistled, and the Mexican handsome boy clapped his hands and shouted happily: "Boss, well done! God of War! God of War! God of War!"
Atulu also shook his fist: "Yeah, yeah! That's it, give this son of a bitch one more blow!"
Lao Wang glared at a few people, thinking that they were just watching a show.
The big Maori men were dumbfounded. Have they ever seen such a fighting method? For them, a fight is when two people get together and you punch me and I kick you. Whoever can't hold it back falls to the ground first.
The fighting skills displayed by Wang Bo were like scenes in a movie to them, it was unbelievable.
The big man who was thrown was already dizzy. He was beaten over and over again. He couldn't react at this moment. He could only keep mumbling, but he spoke in Maori, which Lao Wang couldn't understand.
Two Maori men quickly ran over and dragged the big man away. Another person came forward and laughed: "Mayor, don't get angry. In fact, Tucker is just impatient. He is not a bad person."
Wang Bo pointed at him and said coldly: "When he wakes up, tell him that he is no longer needed here, pay him his salary and let him leave. I will give him 500 yuan and I will not look for him to work again in the future."
The Maori hurriedly said: "No, mayor, please give Tucker a chance, please give him a chance. I know he has a bad temper, but please consider that his wife died in this earthquake." , let him go once."
A Maori woman next to her also wiped away tears and said: "Yes, yes, mayor, Tucker is grumpy because his wife died. Please forgive him once."
The reason why these Maori people surrendered was that he admired the force displayed by Lao Wang, and the wages he offered were really good. Tucker could receive 500 yuan in wages. Missing such a job was a huge loss for them. .
Wang Bo was startled. Did any of these Maoris have relatives who died in the earthquake? In this way, his expression softened, and then he looked at Atulu and said: "Your tribe, you have the final say."
Atulu was overjoyed, rubbed his hands and walked out. The five and six people imitated Lao Wang and stood there with their hands behind their backs and said: "I understand Tucker's situation, although he just bumped into me - ahem, and of course the boss , our mayor. But I-ahem, and the leader are both broad-minded people, so I forgive him."
Lao Wang shook his head, and the commander opened his mouth disdainfully and said, "Ah, not as good as Xiao Wang!"
At least Xiao Wang won't flatter anyone, nor will he be so pretentious.
At noon, the Maori people began to eat, and someone came over and called Wang Bo: "Mayor, let's have something to eat together? We are going to have a hangi tonight, and I hope you can participate, are you willing?"
Hangi is a traditional Maori delicacy. Wang Bo had eaten it in a restaurant in Wanderer Town before and drank Lethal Force liquor. It tasted very good, so he was happy to participate.
The lunch of these Maori people is very simple, just some steamed sweet potatoes, boiled potatoes in salt water, big hamburgers and the like.
Both men and women have terrible appetites. A large sweet potato weighing one kilogram can be eaten in three or four bites, which made Wang Bo salivate.
After lunch, they continued to work. Now the Maori people became active. Tucker, who was beaten, was the most active one. He was responsible for a tree pit by himself and was sweating profusely.
Lao Wang nodded, damn these barbarians should educate them with fists, civilization and reason are of no use to them.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, the Maori people began to get excited, and they were going to prepare hangi, a delicious dinner. (.)