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499 Decisive Battle Bath Center (5)

Dandan's beautiful figure successfully made Dongguanzi beat him up and there was no movement. At this time, he looked panicked. He was thinking about finding something that could help Mu Zilong resolve the crisis. He was too weak to shake the body of a cannon sniper, and his first thought when he rushed out of the private room was not as Mu Zilong said, but hoped to find some penetrating weapons to punish the cannon sniper.

But what he didn't know was that an extremely beautiful woman herself was an extremely penetrating weapon. When she left the private room, she immediately gave her the lead and beat Dongguan Zai in two or three times. You said Dandan did nothing, and she could tell her that she could win and lose with Dongguan Zai. This is the invisible power.

"Go and help Brother Long!"

Seeing that Ah, he stood up with difficulty with some difficulty, Dandan immediately shouted to him.

Although he had spent a lot of energy with Dongguanzai, the matter was not over yet. He immediately held back his breath after he was released. Without saying a word, he rushed into the private room. King Kong looked at the cannon sniper who was pinching Mu Zilong's neck tightly.

The cannon sniper has a suppressed anger in his heart, so the explosion is extremely strong. This is different from Mu Zilong. Mu Zilong needs some external force to stimulate his explosive power, while the cannon sniper is different. His anger itself comes from his body. As long as he gets angry and is dissatisfied, he will exert force as soon as he wants to exert force, because he is usually suppressed.

Fortunately, Mu Zilong is not a cat or a dog. Even though the cannon sniper was exposed to the death of the cannon sniper, he still struggled to stalemate with him. Although he was at a disadvantage when he was ridden by the cannon sniper at this moment.

As soon as he came in, he saw the two of them fighting each other closely. He glanced at the LCD TV hanging on the wall, rushed over and tore the TV off the wall. There was a wire connected at that time. The TV was a small plastic LCD, not the type of super-large glass screen LCD that could play games at home. After all, it was a massage parlor.

It was time to say that, because the cannon sniper was in a stalemate with Mu Zilong, no one could separate himself. Even though the cannon sniper caught a glimpse of the direction of Ai Suan, it was too late to do something. I saw Ai Suan smash the TV on the cannon sniper's bald head. In an instant, it was a crackling sound of electronic plastic breaking.

I have to say that the cannon sniper is really a beast. He was hit in the head and just shook it twice. He glanced at the sniper angrily, and saw his unbelievable expression, and then he was knocked to the ground. The cannon sniper took the time and fist, which was hit directly to the cheekbones.

However, since he had divided the gods and counted, Mu Zilong had room for his own way. When he saw the cannon sniper overturning, Mu Zilong reached out and pinched his neck. It was to treat the other person's body with his own way, without any ambiguity.

Mu Zilong was also quite strong. He pinched the cannon sniper and leaned back with a blushing face and thick neck. Fortunately, he was not as weak as Dandan. Seeing that the TV could not take him, he immediately picked up the footstool that Dandan had used before, and smashed it directly into the door that the cannon sniper was tilted down vertically! Look at him with a ferocious expression on his face, knowing that the cannon sniper's ability to resist strikes, so the meridians in his temples were now swollen.

"I'll go to your sister!"

Originally, the cannon sniper was tilted to his head, but because of Mu Zilong, he had just turned on his back and his nose was bent.

"Walk!"

Mu Zilong was a little worried about the situation downstairs. When he was just now, Sang Biao and the others came. Although they had been fighting for so long but hadn't seen anyone coming up from the downstairs, it's not just his own business now. In order to take into account the overall situation, Mu Zilong also thought of reconciling with Sang Biao and the others first.

Ah, nodded, but he didn't die on the spot when he saw the cannon sniper dying. He simply pushed down the massage chair and pressed it on him, then he followed Mu Zilong's figure.

Mu Zilong rushed out of the door and grabbed Dandan's tender little hand. He was taking him downstairs and downstairs, and then he heard the shouts of beating and killing downstairs.

Sang Biao, Li Erzhu Chaoqi and several other gangsters came. Because they were injured before, they were still in a stalemate with the little brothers who were the snipers for a while. It turned out that when Mu Zilong entered the second floor, the little brothers were more or less repaired by them, so the two gangs downstairs were injured.

However, the number of people who were snipers was obviously twice as high as that of them. When Mu Zilong went downstairs, a few young and dandy guys who took the time saw them coming down. Seeing Mu Zilong holding the beauty in his hand, they were afraid that something had happened to the cannon snipers. Although they were a little unbelievable, they rushed up to stop Mu Zilong and the other two.

Seeing a few young and dandy boys trying to block him, Mu Zilong immediately stopped and pushed Dandan backwards. The mull was holding a small stool in his hand. The iron-footed steel bars were covered with blood. Among them were theirs, Sang Biao and others.

Seeing Mu Zilong pushing the Dandan back, the mumbler threw the iron leg stool at him without hesitation. The sound of the wind broke into the air was whistling. The moment Mu Zilong looked back, the sharp cold wind was already approaching his face.

On the side of his body, the attack of the young and dandy could be avoided in a short time. Before the bastard was thrown back, he jumped down from the stairs directly. It was a kick in the air, and the soles of his feet hit the bastard's face, neither crooked nor slanted, just printed on his face. In fact, the bastard suddenly flew back and hit the wall, and both fell to the ground along with the Brazilian wood (large potted plant) beside him.

"You are here too!"

Ah, even when I saw Sang Biao and others fighting with the gangster, I was slightly shocked, but thinking about how long I hadn't seen these young and dandy boys coming upstairs, it can be seen that something was entangling their steps.

"If we don't come, you can handle it!"

Chaoqi was shaking with a punch, his eyes were swollen, but he held the punch and gave him a gift back, seeing Mu Zilong

The few people came down and took some time to show off, but in just one second, one of the young and dandy guys holding an iron stool smashed him on Chaoqi's face. Fortunately, this guy reacted and blocked it with his hands, otherwise Chaoqi would have to stop with this blow.

"Fuck! I dare to hit my brother!"

Li Erzhu had a tough and stern look on his face. Seeing Chaoqi being thrown over, he immediately stepped forward to clear the siege for him, because the young and dandy holding an iron stool fell to the ground after seeing Chaoqi taking his own move. The idiots knew the words "taking advantage of the victory to pursue" and he was no exception. He held the iron stool and was about to continue smashing it. This time everyone was red-eyed, but they were kicked away by Li Erzhu who came to rescue him.

Mu Zilong took Dandan downstairs. The hall was already full of fighting. The whole environment was messy and messy. After that, when he passed by, he picked up Baximu and smashed it downstairs with a large flower pot. The gangsters who were fighting nearby also bounced open in an instant, which was quite funny.

"The door is locked!"

Mu Zilong saw that the glass door inlaid with gold and iron sheets was wrapped in a large iron chain. Although the middle of the door was glassy, ​​there was not enough space for people to come out from inside. If he had to break the glass, he would probably be scratched by the glass slag. Moreover, the gang of snipers would not just look at it and do nothing.

Holding Dandan's tender hands tightly, it was so good that the few people were trapped in the bath center. If they didn't turn over these guys to get the keys, they probably wouldn't be able to get out.

"Mad, who is the key? If you don't hand it over, I will chop your hand!"

Ah, I saw the closed door and looked anxious, because he still had an important thing to do. If Zhiwei returned to Hong Kong and couldn't come out to expose Zhuoni, things would always have room for reversal. By then, Zhuoni would kill Zhiwei for the sake of force, and all he did would be a loss-win situation.
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