Walk around the United States with the earth in your arms

At first, Jeffrey didn't take it seriously. He only glanced at Wood's fingertips and headed towards the hospital unswervingly, regardless of whether the inpatient department could be opened in the middle of the night. .shung

But that figure stood so quietly at the intersection of the street.

Wearing a long windbreaker, he looks tall and straight. He wore a skullcap, hiding his face even further into the darkness.

The street lights were working well yesterday, but they won't work tonight. The traffic light behind him switched lonelyly, illuminating nothing.

Jeffrey didn't take it seriously at first, but for some reason, he suddenly felt his hair standing on end, turned his head suddenly, and looked at that person again.

The younger brothers who were following Jeffrey also stopped and squinted their eyes along with Jeffrey, observing the man.

"Good evening, everyone."

"I wonder where you come from and where you are going?"

A cadence of voice came from the figure's mouth. It's in Chinese, so Jeffrey and the others can't understand it.

"Yellow-skinned monkey, you really dare to show up..."

Jeffrey gritted his teeth.

Several of the younger brothers behind him whispered among themselves and quickly came to the conclusion that the man opposite him was the culprit who had brought them to this point.

If hatred had temperature, I'm afraid they would have burned that guy dry right now.

Tom leaned into Jeffrey's ear and said, "Boss, if we beat this man half to death and throw him in front of Kane..."

"Why are you beating him half to death? Just kill him!"

Jeffrey squeezed out these words through his teeth, cracking his knuckles.

They were eager to find a way to make up for their mistakes and get banana fish, so they had no time to trouble Song Fang these days. Otherwise, they would have rushed to Song Fang's house and crushed his bones to ashes.

After all, from Jeffrey's perspective, it was Song Fang who refused to be beaten honestly and used some kind of "witchcraft" to cause several of them to hit Kane by mistake. Everything was Song Fang's fault.

Oh, wait, voodoo.

Jeffrey suddenly stopped and looked around.

After looking around, he withdrew his gaze with satisfaction and said to Song Fang, "Very good, there is no one on the street. Let me see how you can use your witchcraft."

The younger brothers behind him spread out and surrounded Song Fang.

While inviting friends to approach Song Fang, they also seriously warned each other to protect their chins - don't be like Kane, who had his chin removed and couldn't reveal his identity even if he wanted to.

"..."

Song Fang looked around in silence.

He probably found that people were surrounding him from the left and right in front of him, behind him, and left him nowhere to escape, so he always stood there with his hands in his pockets without moving.

Jeffrey licked his lips and shouted "Take your hands out of your pockets!"

At the same time, he took out handfuls of Walter ppk from his waist.

Shooting in the city could cause some trouble. But if the other person is really a witchcraft person, maybe he shouldn't spare his bullets.

Seeing himself being pointed at a gun, Song Fang on the street corner was obviously stunned for a moment, and then slowly took his hand out of his pocket.

Jeffrey smiled grimly and released the gun safety.

It is said that no matter how high your martial arts skills are, you are still afraid of the kitchen knife. With a gun in hand, he didn't believe that Song Fang would dare to make a mistake in front of him.

And Song Fang seemed to be very cooperative with him, slowly raising his hand.

"Hurry up! Put your hands behind your head, hold your head and squat down!" Jeffrey shouted.

He regained the feeling of controlling other people's destinies. It feels so good.

His younger brothers all had similar expressions to his, and they were gearing up to give Song Fang a good beating.

They wanted to return all the fists that the gang boss had hit them to this yellow-skinned monkey in multiples.

Why is this yellow-skinned monkey still smiling? He can actually laugh! I really don’t know how high the sky is and how high it is.

……and many more,

It was midnight, the street lights were broken, and no one nearby turned on the lights. How did they know that the yellow-skinned monkey was laughing?

"..."

Jeffrey, Tom, Wood, and several other members of the Dead Fox Gang, one by one, all fell into doubts about reality.

Don't blame them for making a fuss. After all, in this era, whether gas stoves are popular in households is still a question. Anyone who sees the blue flame will be stunned.

Especially when the flame was in front of them, it looked like a small snake coming out of the sleeves of the windbreaker, spiraling upwards along the palm, until it enveloped the entire palm, turning the person's hand into a torch.

And that hand is still intact, with no signs of burning!

The faint blue fire illuminated the side of Song Fang's face, and the faint smile was deeply imprinted in the eyes of Jeffrey and others.

"hiss……"

One boy took a deep breath, suddenly turned around and ran away, shouting "Witchcraft! This is witchcraft! Help!"

duang!

The little brother fell down in response!

Tom "What?!"

Before he finished speaking, he rolled his eyes and fell to the ground!

"It's over! Tom is dead!"

Wood shouted in panic. The ball flew past him without him noticing.

"Why panic! It's just a magic trick!"

Jeffrey shouted loudly, "Don't be afraid! I have a gun in my hand. Even if he turns around and runs away, I can kill him! Give them all to me! Take him down and hand him over to K! In this way, we will be responsible for Kane's injury." You don’t have to carry it anymore!”

Hearing Jeffrey shouting this, the remaining boys swallowed in unison, and then rushed forward.

After two fell, they still had five or six people. Except for one person who was bare-handed, the remaining few people were equipped with weapons such as swinging sticks and finger tigers.

If it were another person, even if he had a pistol in his hand, the situation would be very dangerous!

But Song Fang still stood there motionless, with a faint smile on his face, and his eyelids were half drooped as if still.

There is no way, it is almost 12 o'clock in the morning. As a good boy who follows the daily routine of going to bed early and getting up early, Song Fang is really sleepy...

The first boy rushed within three steps of Song Fang and swung his stick down on his head.

Song Fang tilted his head to avoid it, raised his eyelids towards the younger brother, and a bolt of lightning fell from the sky, directly splitting the younger brother into an explosive head.

The second boy was already close to him. Song Fang turned his head and raised his mouth. A cluster of short sound waves came out of his mouth and pushed the man into the window on the second floor.

The few people behind finally had time to brake. But before they could escape, they were met with Song Fang's fists and kicks.

Song Fang's body was strengthened by the navigation system, even though these people from the Dead Fox Gang used all their strength to hit Song Fang's head with their weapons. So for these few, Song Fang stopped wasting system energy and beat them to death with his fists. They rolled around on the ground and called their mother.

"Jeffrey, help!"

Tom held out his hand to Jeffrey in a call of friendship.

Jeffrey watched the whole process.

Cold sweat dripped down his temples.

His finger was on the trigger, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull it.