"I'll go, you are a big man, not a gangster. If you ask me to take off your clothes, you'll take off your clothes. I'm also Brother Ouyang's personal bodyguard. If you want to humiliate me like this, be careful that Brother Ouyang will take revenge on you!" Ba Xiong said with some confidence.

"Ba Xiong, I have given you a chance. Now I will tell you clearly that you will be miserable if you kidnapped An Miao'er and tried to humiliate her. You will definitely feel miserable. You have touched your colleagues with both hands, and I promised her that you must break your hands. Come on, since you don't say it, then do it!" Lei Hubiao suddenly felt murderous aura when he said this.

Although Ba Xiong was a little afraid of facing Lei Hubiao, he thought of sending Xiaodie to the hospital to poison the two brothers, and also sent these two brothers to kill 802, and now he poisoned the two brothers to death. Lei Hubiao and the police have already grasped these things, and they were arrested, and the result is almost imaginable.

Instead of being caught, it is better to give it a try and maybe you can fight a path.

So Ba Xiong suddenly shouted, "Go to die!"

Before he finished speaking, the machete in his hand slashed at Lei Hubiao's head with a whoosh.

I have to admit that the knife skills are indeed very fast.

Just Lei Hubiao sneered several times, Damn, it would be like a show of his avatar in front of me.

"Click!" With a sound, Lei Hubiao did not dodge at all, but stretched his left hand upwards, like an iron clip, and instantly clamped the machete firmly with two fingers.

At the beginning, when he saw Lei Hubiao not hiding, Ba Xiong was secretly happy, thinking that Lei Hubiao was slow to react because there were too many beauties around him.

When he suddenly felt that the machete stopped suddenly and did not move at all, he suddenly realized that Lei Hubiao had actually grabbed his machete tightly.

His expression was shocked and he felt his scalp numb. Oh my god, he actually grabbed his machete with his vicious force with bare hands. How did this be done?

In theory, the most ideal thing is to split Lei Hubiao's hand and then split his head in half, but why doesn't he move?

In fear, Ba Xiong responded immediately. Since he couldn't cut it down, it would be better to take it back and take another move.

However, no matter how he gritted his teeth or used all his strength, the machete remained motionless.

Ba Xiong became even more scared and understood that he was not Lei Hubiao's opponent, and the difference between the two was not an average.

But at this time, he was obviously unwilling to give up, so he suddenly clenched his fist with his left hand and thundered directly at Lei Hubiao's face.

"Kill!" Lei Hubiao was furious when he saw Ba Xiong taking the initiative again. He roared his hand, and his two fingers holding the knife in his left hand suddenly twisted.

"Click!" With a sound, the machete made a crisp sound and it was broken into two pieces.

The front part still retained the inertia with the power of the Thunder Tiger Mark, and flew towards the left side suddenly.

At that time, Baxiong's fist was hitting Lei Hub's face, and the front part of the machete suddenly slashed at his hand.

"Ga Beng!" The machete itself was sharp, and it instilled with the power of Lei Hub, so it was extremely fast and cut off Ba Xiong's wrist in an instant. The fist in front fell to the ground.

It will hurt others and be harmed!

"Ouch!" Ba Xiong couldn't help but screamed.

At this time, he was really panicked and felt that the God of Death was approaching step by step. The Lei Hubiao was really weird. He actually held the knife with two fingers and shattered it. The force and angle were also mastered very strangely. The flying knife actually cut off his hand.

Because of the pain of breaking his hands and the panic in his heart, Ba Xiong forgot his movements for a moment and stayed there.

And at this moment, Lei Hubiao suddenly let go.

Before, Ba Xiong had been using all his strength to take back the machete. So when Lei Hubiao let go, it was like the other party letting go during tug of war, Ba Xiong staggered back a few steps.

Although he wanted to stabilize his body, he was still unable to do so in the end and fell to the ground with a loud bang.

This may be God's will, or maybe Lei Hubiao was too weird and his strength was at its peak. After falling to the ground, Ba Xiong was still holding the half machete in his hand. With a trembling wrist, the machete turned directly, and with a "click", he cut off his right hand from his elbow.

Humph, Lei Hubiao sneered in his heart. I promised Xiaoli that I must cut off the hands that had touched her body. Now I can do it.

"Oh, Oh, Oh..." Seeing that his hands were broken, Ba Xiong naturally knew that the situation was going to go. He no longer thought about escaping, and screamed in pain without hiding it.

At this time, Duan Xiangyang and two colleagues came back to their senses and rushed over. When they saw that Ba Xiong had already fallen underground, they breathed a sigh of relief.

However, when he heard him screaming, he realized that his hands were broken and blood was flowing. He was really shocked. He was even more impressed by Lei Hubiao. He was thinking, how did he do it?

I just saw Ba Xiong seemingly raised his machete to Lei Hubiao, but in the blink of an eye, he fell to the ground, and his hands were broken, and it was Ba Xiong himself.

"Get up!" Seeing that Ba Xiong's hands were broken, Duan Xiangyang felt relieved, and stepped forward with a colleague, shouted loudly and helped him up.

He had no hands and could not wear handcuffs. He didn't have any anklets, so he could only push him away, thinking of helping him to the side of the road and waiting for the emergency doctor to come and bandage him.

"Say, did Ouyang Dafeng instruct you to do everything you did?" Lei Hubiao walked to Ba Xiong and asked.

"Tell me, my mother, I did nothing, but my hands were cut off by you. Lei Hubiao, I will not let you go, and Brother Ouyang will not let you go!" Although Ba Xiong was sweating profusely in pain, he was still quite stubborn.

It can be seen that perhaps he thought that the biggest consequence was this, so he took the initiative.

When Lei Hubiao heard the words "荷口" and his face suddenly changed drastically.

My mother has been missing for more than ten years, she has died, but she has not seen the grave. If she is alive, how could she not show up?

A person without a mother hates the most who scolds him.

"Bang!" Lei Hubiao kicked his feet down the ground and stepped on the part in front of the broken machete.

Perhaps it was because different parts of the blade body had different thicknesses. So after he stepped on it, the broken part of the machete suddenly pressed down under force, and the tip of the knife was raised.

"Swoosh!" Lei Hubiao's foot rubbed forward immediately, and suddenly, the tip of the broken knife rushed forward with a roar.
Chapter completed!