“Ah~”
Low moans like toothaches rang out one after another, and everyone who saw this scene subconsciously touched their necks. Even the groans on the ground became much weaker.
The middle-aged man raised his hand, his eyelids twitched, his mouth opened and closed, then he sighed helplessly, looking lost.
"My money..."
The black-clad woman named Fangzi squinted at the people in the yard with a mocking look on her face. Especially when she looked at the middle-aged man in front of her, her pretty face was full of pride.
Japan has a social structure with extremely serious patriarchal ideas, and women are at a disadvantage both in terms of social status and rights.
In the past, even though she had mastered karate better than her father and was loved by her father, it was usually her "useless" senior brothers who came out to "do the work" on weekdays, so she could only stay and make tea for her old father.
Yoshiko Ohara has always wanted to prove that she is no worse than those men, and even better than them most of the time, like now.
She sneered and let go of her hand, looking down at the little animal whose neck she had broken. Before she could say anything, the smile froze on her face.
"Ka~"
Wang Ping twisted his neck with a look of satisfaction, then looked at the woman in black in front of him and bared his teeth.
"Damn, I really underestimated you. You're quite ruthless!"
"This... How is it possible..."
Fangzi's pretty face was filled with confusion, her worldview was completely turned upside down.
The feeling just now was definitely not fake. She clearly felt that the joints in the badger's neck were dislocated under her force. If it were any other animal or person, they would definitely be dead.
So, this is a monster, right
Unfortunately, Fangzi's cognitive scope is still limited. She doesn't know that there is an animal in the world that can move its bones at will within a certain range. Not to mention bending its neck in half, even if it is tied into a knot, a certain badger is still alive and kicking.
Thinking that she finally had the chance to prove to her father that she was not just a pretty face, but this was the result, Fangzi was furious. She even saw her father's "laughing" from the corner of her eye.
"Baka!"
"The ball..."
A middle-aged man saw that a badger was alive again and was happy that his money-making plan could be implemented again, but then he saw his beloved daughter reaching out her hand again.
Although he didn't know why the fat badger treated Fangzi differently, now was not the time to think about it. While the man shouted, he hurried forward to stop him.
At this moment, a shadow flashed and a crisp slap sounded. Before the man could rush forward, a figure fell down the stairs with a cry of pain and hit the man head-on, and the two rolled into a ball.
“Master!”
"Fangzi!"
The disciples who were still able to stand rushed forward and helped the two to stand up. Then they were shocked to find that their usually sweet and lovely little sister had a swollen right cheek. There was a purple-black palm mark in the middle with blood streaks, which showed how hard the badger had hit her.
Without looking in the mirror, Fangzi knew that she had probably turned into a pig-head at this moment. She immediately went crazy and shouted as if to move forward.
Everyone was busy working together, some pulling at the arms, some cutting at the waist, for fear that this half pig head would become a whole one.
"Let me go!"
"I'm going to kill it!"
"What a damn road!"
The woman in black opposite was jumping up and down and cursing, but the "badger who started the fight" had no idea that he had hit the woman. He leisurely sat down in her place and picked up the freshly brewed green tea with his paw.
"Tsk, it feels so good to bully the bad guys!"
Wang Ping raised his eyebrows, gave the mad woman opposite him a middle claw, and then drank the teacup in one gulp.
“Nice tea… What the hell?!”
“Bang!”
Before Wang Ping could savor the difference between this green tea and the one from Shengjiawu, he suddenly felt dizzy. His eyes went dark and he fell to the ground holding the tea bowl.
There was a moment of silence in the yard; even those with broken legs forgot to hum. Looking at the badger that was knocked down by a cup of tea, I suddenly felt that learning karate was a bit sad.
The middle-aged man walked a little closer and reached out to touch a badger. Seeing that the badger had indeed no reaction, his expression changed several times. First he was happy, then disappointed, and finally he turned his head with a dark face and looked at Fangzi, his face full of the sadness of an old father.
"You...actually poisoned your own father?"
"It's just a recipe for calming the nerves. I asked the master in the temple to make it for me."
Fangzi curled her swollen lips and snorted with drooping eyelids: "I didn't expect it to have such a great effect on small animals..."
Haneda Airport.
After watching Gu's father and mother take grandma through security check, Gu Lang and Wang An left the terminal and headed back towards the quarantine area.
"Those people will definitely come back to look for it if they find out they took it by mistake, so don't worry!"
Seeing that Gu Lang kept pursing his lips and looked worried, Wang An held his hand and whispered to him.
"I'm not afraid that they won't come back..."
Gu Lang hesitated for a moment before he said, "I'm afraid that the boss will find out that he was taken away by someone else and run away. Tokyo is so big, and he doesn't know where to find us..."
"this…"
Wang An opened his mouth, thinking back to what the badger had done in the past, and his teeth started to ache. With this guy's courage and lawless character, Gu Laosan's worry was not unnecessary at all.
"I hope that Ji... Badger will have his own luck!"
On the other side, the badger that was suspected to be able to run away on its own in the mouth of a salted fish was lying dead in an iron box welded with steel plates, with its eyes rolled up and its pink tongue hanging down.
Probably due to the development of economy and rule of law, the Slapping Group is not having a good time. The big guys are still okay, they all have fixed assets. The middle-level staff can live comfortably by taking risks and doing some unspeakable things. But the small bosses at the bottom have no money and no people, so they have to rely on luck.
Xiao Yuanye felt that he was pretty lucky.
Although he was beaten, his disciples were all admitted to the hospital, and his beloved daughter hid at home crying, he still felt that it was all worth it.
Because he found a way to make a fortune.
I don’t know how long it was, but when Wang Ping woke up and looked around, he felt a sense of fear in his heart.
This is ridiculous! Who would have thought that a cup of tea that someone else had poured for him, which was not originally for him, was actually poisoned.
Seeing that the surroundings were square without even a gap, I felt a chill in my heart.
"Damn it, wasn't my brother buried by someone?"
Wang Ping moved closer and stretched out his claws to attack, but suddenly there was nothing behind him, and the box suddenly lit up. Then, a loud noise suddenly reached his ears.
"What's going on?"
Wang Pingmao was confused. He turned around and crawled out of the box that looked like a "coffin" and looked outside.
In front of him was an open space similar to a ring, surrounded by iron nets. At this moment, many young men with tattoos were gathered outside, holding up coins and shouting, with cameras filming from above.
At the back of the crowd, on a second-floor platform, there were people leaning on the railings to watch. Xiao Yuanye, who had been beaten by him before, was among them.
“Bang!”
There was a noise behind him, and when Wang Ping turned around, the iron door behind him had already closed. A bald man with a bandage on his head stood up with an iron box in his hand and sneered.
"Oh, you think you're safe behind a layer of iron net? How naive!"
Wang Ping also sneered and was about to go out to teach this group of people a more profound lesson when he heard a low roar behind him and the crowd around him suddenly cheered.
Wang Ping turned around and was stunned.
Across from him, a bulldog covered in scars was growling and walking towards him, baring its teeth at him.
“Oh my god…” Wang Ping’s face was dark, and he felt like he didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. “I was kidnapped by someone to fight in a black boxing club?”