"Hey, you report it, after you report to the police, our brothers will have enjoyed you long ago!"
The bastard with the gun suddenly squinted towards Ouyang Hui and said, while the other four people seemed to have greatly satisfied their hearts because of this sentence, and even laughed along with it.
Although Jiang Minghao could not understand what the other party was talking about, but with their hateful expressions and Ouyang Hui's flushed face, he had already guessed what the other party had said. Jiang Minghao couldn't help but squeeze his fists. There was a bang, and the friction between the knuckles was like fried soybeans, as if all the anger was vented through the sound of friction.
But Jiang Minghao didn't do it right away. He tried to restrain the anger in his heart and exhaled deeply:
"Girl, ask them who sent them!"
The cigarette butts they threw on the ground are already telling Jiang Minghao, “We’re waiting for you.” Since they’re waiting here, someone must have assigned them, or they know their whereabouts completely. , Even frightened, can't solve the problem at all, because these few are down, they can send other people over.
When these five gangsters heard Ouyanghui’s translation, they were shocked, as if the young man in front of them knew that they were targeting themselves. They looked at each other, and the gangster with the gun should be their leader. Just listen to what he said in the Goose language:
"We are here today, we are here to find you!" He said, pointing at Jiang Minghao with the muzzle in his hand and said, "Your head is worth half a million goose coins."
"What?" When Jiang Minghao heard Ouyang Hui's translation, his anger finally broke out. He raised his finger to his head and said:
"It's a fucking shit, the little master's head is only worth half a million goose coins? The equivalent of a dragon coin is only 50 thousand. This goddamn is not as good as a piece of clothing on my body? What kind of guy who doesn't know the market? At such a low price, you want Xiaoye's head?"
Ouyang Hui looked at Jiang Minghao's anger because her head was not as valuable as the clothes. She was dumbfounded. Then, he remembered what Jiang Minghao had said before that selling him was not worth the money for the clothes, and couldn't help but puff. He laughed, only to hear Jiang Minghao continue to mutter to himself:
"No, I can't let you succeed. I have to keep this head and save it until the price rises."
These five geese gangsters looked at the two people in front of them, a crazy talk, talk to themselves, a silly smile, and couldn't help but yell at them: "Hey, two people, can you? Seriously, death is coming, so arrogant?"
Jiang Minghao looked at the bullshit on the opposite side and didn't know what he was talking about. He couldn't help but learn from the mantra of Instructor Zheng and cursed:
"Yah, it's our instructor who was right. Learning a foreign language is so important. Can't you guys learn Longguo again? It's really hard work, girl, what did they say?"
"Ah? Oh!" Jiang Minghao's words made Ouyang Hui stunned for a while. He originally thought Jiang Minghao was complaining that he didn't know the language of Goose, but in the end, this guy was shamelessly blamed for others not knowing the language of Dragon. Let the five gangsters on the opposite side know what he was talking about, I guess they were irritated enough.
Ouyang Hui immediately told Jiang Minghao what the other party had said about his death on the verge of death. Unexpectedly, Jiang Minghao's original angry face gradually calmed down, like the tranquility of the night before a storm, so Ouyang Hui couldn't help but hit. He shuddered, he had seen Jiang Minghao make a move, the power of thunder was fierce and decisive, so he consciously moved two steps to the side and made room for them.
At this moment, Jiang Minghao’s eyes were like the two fangs of a poisonous snake. They swept over the five gangsters one by one. It seemed that they had bitten them a long time ago. The endless pressure on his body caused The five goose country bullies couldn't help tightening the weapons in their hands, and their hearts were pounding with tension, and their bodies made a defensive posture unconsciously, for fear of a sudden attack by the real guy on the other side.
But in the next scene, Jiang Minghao’s performance made Ouyang Hui and the five gangsters on the opposite side dumbfounded, and even doubted whether what her eyes had just seen was true. When Jiang Minghao suddenly put away his pressure, accompanied by a smiling face. The vice-grandson said:
"Hey, how many brothers, where did you mix?" Jiang Minghao spoke in Longguo dialect with an accent in the language of the Goose language, and it really had a taste of the language of the Goose language, but these five gangsters listened, but they were Confused, couldn't understand what the other party was talking about, looked at Ouyang Hui with a curious expression, hoping that she would translate.
But when Ouyang Hui was preparing to translate, Jiang Minghao smiled again and spoke, still in the accent of the Goose language, and the characters in the Longguo language said:
"Cao, your mother, you rubbish, rubbish, I greet your 18th generation ancestors, did your parents throw you away and take the placenta home to raise them..."
Jiang Minghao's words once again made Ouyang Hui and the five gangsters stunned for a while. The reason for Ouyang Hui stunned was that Jiang Minghao was actually cursing people and was so friendly, that is, he didn't need an interpreter at all.
The reason why the five gangsters were stupefied was because they didn’t know what the other party was talking about. You said that Jiang Minghao didn’t speak the language of Goose, but the accent was exactly the same as the language of Goose, but they all had a single character. I didn't understand, so I still looked expectantly, waiting for Ouyang Hui to translate.
Because of Jiang Minghao’s smile and grievances, he seems to be begging them for mercy. Faced with such a scene, anyone hopes to hear each other’s pleading with his own ears to satisfy his humble heart, especially those at the bottom. Hunk, even more like to enjoy this kind of beauty.
But they were wrong, because while Jiang Minghao was pretending to be his grandson with a smile, he cursed while looking for opportunities to slowly approach them.
The reason Jiang Minghao poses as a grandson is to get close to them. On the one hand, the opponent is fully armed and has a gun. On the other hand, he has Ouyang Hui by his side. If he is not careful, he can easily get hurt by accident. If she was caught by these guys and threatened herself again, then she would have to kowtow honestly to beg for mercy.
Of course, this series of methods and routines, when Jiang Minghao saw the weapons in their hands and the cigarette butts all over the floor, he had already begun to think and plan.
At this moment, Jiang Minghao saw that the guy with the gun flashed in his eyes and looked at Ouyang Hui. When he was talking in Russian, Jiang Minghao’s slowly moving body suddenly accelerated, and his whole body was instantly curved. With a strong bow, he kicked his feet and shot out.
"Swish..."
Like a cannonball out of the chamber, these five gangsters only felt the phantom in front of them flashed, and suddenly there was a gust of wind hunting in their ears. They all felt their hearts tight, as if a speeding truck was rubbing their own. Passing by.
"Crack...Ah..."
Before the four gangsters in front could react, there was a sound of broken bones behind them, followed by a familiar roar of pain. When they turned around, they saw Jiang Minghao standing behind their boss. , His right hand squeezed their boss’s wrist and turned his entire hand behind his back. That bastard’s entire hand was completely twisted and deformed, and the gun in his hand fell on Jiang Minghao’s left hand at this time, that black hole The muzzle is facing their heads.
The four gangsters looked at the dagger in their hands, and then at the pistol in front of their eyes, they couldn't help but step back a few steps, where is the dagger in their hands fast? Especially the screams of their boss, so that they were completely shrouded in fear.
In fact, all of this was planned by Jiang Minghao in advance. From the slow approach, to capturing the gunman with the gun, and then using the gun in his hand to drink back other people, this is the most effective and fastest way. To put it at a high level, it means to capture the thief first and capture the king, but Jiang Minghao's main goal is the gun in his hand.
Jiang Minghao squeezed the broken bone of the bastard's wrist with one hand, and pointed a gun at the other person with the other hand and shouted: "Go away, don't let you see you again, or I will kill you."
This time, without Ouyang Hui's translation, the four gangsters also understood what Jiang Minghao meant. They threw down the daggers in their hands, turned around and ran. The rapid speed was like burning buttocks. Jiang Minghao turned his head. Looking at the painful and even moaning little bastard, he smiled and asked:
"Tell me, who sent you here."
As Jiang Minghao said, he usually put the gun in his hand against his head and deliberately slammed the hammer of the pistol heavily. The crisp "click" sound was like death blowing air-conditioning at him behind him, especially The aura radiating from Jiang Minghao made him feel like he was pierced by sharp arrows.
Maybe his wrist hurts too much, maybe he was frightened by Jiang Minghao’s momentum, his forehead was already sweating, and the blue veins on his neck were twisted under the skin because of the pain, especially Jiang Minghao’s smile. The appearance immediately reminded him of the situation where his wrist was broken just now, and he was so scared that he closed his eyes tightly and screamed in tears:
"Don't kill me, please kill me. It's from the Black Cloud Party. Let us teach you. If we can kill you, it's best to kill you. I don't know anything else..."
Ouyang Hui looked at this gangster in pain, feeling unbearable for a while, and immediately translated what he had said. After Jiang Minghao listened, she loosened her right hand and spit out a word from his teeth:
"roll!"
Jiang Minghao had no interest in admiring the mockery of the stray dog who had fled in three steps and somersaults. His perspective eyes immediately began to search for all the suspicious people and equipment hiding in the surroundings.