Chapter 24 Little Contest
"Hey, you... are you, the yellow-haired bastard, stop!"
French dialect is not unfamiliar to Tang Xiaoan, a person with half French descent. The only strange thing in this sentence is the word "yellow-haired bastard".
At least the word "bastard" appears, except for the joke of the Red Earl Richterhoven, who hasn't heard it for a long time.
For this matter, he even winked at Tang Yanmei and turned around to solve the problem.
Tang Xiaoan stopped and looked at the man with his head tilted. At least he hadn't seen a person like this in front of him for a long time. Even if he didn't rely on his father's reputation, no one would look like this in front of him.
A big black man has blocked muscles on his body. It can be seen that he did not lack muscle exercise when practicing kung fu.
If it were an ordinary person, a business owner who opened the door, would definitely be frightened by such a person.
But who is he? He is little Satan, he will be scared!
"Listen to my advice, leave here and stay away from me, I believe it will be more beneficial to you!"
The elegant French and the tepid warning made the black man squint. In his experience, people who could speak like this probably had some background.
But he was not afraid. He was sure to win the conflict if he had the "Chinese Guild Hall" behind anyone in Europe.
It’s not that they have much strength, but that if necessary, the Chinese Association will use necessary means to "settle" all those who are in the way.
"What if I don't listen? Sir, your words scare me a little!"
While speaking, the black man paused under his feet and clasped his hands to his fists.
This is a particular etiquette in Chinese Kung Fu. The palm facing the heart means inviting the other party to come over. If the palm facing outward, you must hit it first and remind the other party to be careful.
Although the guy in front of him was obviously a villain, then again, the person who taught him kung fu was still a more particular person.
"I'm still a wise person, please!"
He said in French again that he was going to fight with the other party. However, in order to hide his whereabouts, Tang Xiaoan did not intend to use Chinese Kung Fu. In that case, he would probably have done all his disguise in vain.
In addition, he planned to say goodbye to meet Tang Yanmei tonight. After all, if he stayed for too long, it would affect Marianne Tang's affairs, and secondly, it would also reveal his whereabouts.
The most important thing is that although he has never been worried about the European war, he actually wanted to return to the Chinese Federation and catch up with the war.
In addition to the mission given to him by the title "Honored Jazz", it is important that it is also the beginning of his future career.
Tang Xiaoan, who was determined to fight quickly, did not give the other party any more opportunities. The other party punched the horse stance, and he was familiar with Chinese Kung Fu and naturally knew the changes.
Without waiting for the opponent's follow-up moves to follow, the killer moves that were immediately used from the fighting education of the Whampoa Military Academy of the Chinese Federation.
There is no need to talk about more about fighting on the battlefield. This trick has only one purpose. The master is the quickest way to kill the opponent.
"The army's bare-hand attack technology has only one goal, which is to kill the opponent in the fastest way, or completely lose the opponent's ability to attack. So its attack point is in the eyes and throat..."
Facing the opponent's normal attack, Tang Xiaoan's fist just swayed for a moment, and his bent knee suddenly pressed against the place where the femoral nerve was concentrated on the outer side of the opponent's thigh.
"ah!"
A severe blow to the femoral nerve will make the whole leg numb and slow. Taking advantage of the other party's scream, Tang Xiaoan has already swung his body and hit the lower part of the back of the head with his elbow.
Accurate contact is the result of Tang Xiaoan's hard training in the Whampoa Military Academy. When the student's elbow strikes form strong kinetic energy behind the neck. Although it may not be possible to kill the other party in an instant, dizziness is certain.
This time, the sturdy black man only made a dull "unspeak" and fell to the ground.
He looked at the scene in surprise at his subordinates, quickly took out a knife from his waist, and several people surrounded him and told Tang Xiaoan in half.
"Our boss is about to get the ID card of the Federation of China...!"
One of them demonstrated to Tang Xiaoan in a threatening tone.
Such words made Tang Xiaoan want to laugh, but when he looked back, he had to admit that this was his achievement of the Satan Eagle.
"Identity Card of the Federation of China" represents security, and even emits a certain sense of privilege in Europe and the United States.
This small card means that everyone must respect your dignity and your personal and property safety. Anyone who violates it means bloody murder and bankruptcy of the Qing family, and this is definitely not an empty threat.
"Hey, you have threatened my safety. Have you forgotten that I am a citizen of the Federation of China?"
Tang Yanmei, who had been blocked by Tang Xiaoan, stood up and stood up. She was holding her body straight. Perhaps the words of the gang members just now reminded her, reminding her that she is now the "only" Chinese federal citizen present.
"Of course we dare not hurt you, Miss, but he...and you have to understand that we are the ones who protect you!"
Although his tone was full of confusion and even a little compromise, the gang members still used honorific words when talking to Tang Yanmei.
They knew that compared with the safety of a citizen of the Chinese Federation, their lives were simply not as good as a bed bug.
If it weren't for the economic turmoil, what kind of "selling yin" or "blue profit-making" could be done under the protection of the "Chinese Association"? How could they be willing to be driven so?
"No, he won't hurt me, he is my friend. I think you'd better leave, otherwise..."
Although his heart was beating so hard that it was almost about to pop out of his mouth, his lips couldn't help but tremble slightly. However, Tang Yanmei still blocked in front of Tang Xiaoan and finished speaking the above words.
She didn't understand why Tang Xiaoan ran away from home and why she wanted to hide her identity as a citizen of the Chinese Federation.
However, as Tang Xiaoan's lover, she must trust her lover. Even if her lover clashes with her future father-in-law, Tang Yunyang, as a traditional woman, she can only stand beside Tang Xiaoan.
"us……"
Although the blacks fell, the bandits obviously had a considerable organization. Despite such a big setback, they did not scatter.
The person who replaced the commander wanted to threaten Tang Xiao'an, but then he looked at Tang Yanmei with his eyes slanted, and the sound in his mouth fell octave.
"We will be back, sir, I promise that when we come back, you will pay the price you should pay for all this!"
Tang Xiaoan did not speak or express further. He knew that he had to cherish time now. After all, the time spent with the woman he had been thinking about day and night is decreasing every minute.
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-------------------------------------"us……"
When Tang Xiaoan was still trying to speak, what he didn't expect was that Tang Yanmei had already grabbed his hand and rushed into the alleys that looked dim and might not be safe for lonely women.
After a few small changes, Tang Xiaoan finally could no longer bear the torture of longing. He stopped suddenly, tried a little hard on his arm, and pulled Tang Yanmei's petite body into his arms.
"They will chase..."
Until this moment, Tang Yanmei, who was still trembling with nervousness, wanted to say something. But Tang Xiaoan did not give her a chance to continue, but quickly captured the airflow of her talking in the darkness and kissed her soft lips almost instantly.
Tang Yanmei refused, probably still worried about Tang Xiaoan's safety. However, this worry lasted for almost a moment and immediately immersed in the ten thousand acres of tenderness accumulated by the long-lasting longing.
The long and lingering passionate kiss made Tang Yanmei's body slowly soften from the tension just now. Her body was squeezed by Tang Xiaoan under the sycamore tree beside the road, completely transforming her longing into the lingering in the passionate kiss.
"I don't have much time... Do you know... here is around..."
When Tang Xiaoan held her face and asked her for further needs, Tang Yanmei, who had been immersed in the passionate kiss and became obsessed with it, seemed that she had not yet woken up.
"Nearby...what...oh...yes, yes..."
During Tang Xiaoan's repeated questions, Tang Yanmei, who finally came to her senses, finally understood what Tang Xiaoan, who had traveled thousands of miles to France, needed at this time.
A irritating heat flowed on her body like an electric current. She didn't say more, but then Tang Xiaozhang trotted.
Following the direction they ran to, not far away was a building with neon lights. If a French-speaking person would understand that it was a hotel.
At this time, Tang Yanmei, who was running, didn't bother to think about Tang Xiaoan's purpose, nor to consider what trouble they would cause when they went to the hotel.
There was only one thought in her heart. In such an uneasy and restless night, she needed some special behaviors to release her long-suppressed thoughts into burning each other's passion.
At the same time, such a flame was also burning in Tang Xiaoan's heart. But he was not Tang Yanmei. He had never made any mistakes in doing things, so he had already thought about everything.
So we probably have to think about how he will deal with the battle between two sides at the same time?
Chapter completed!