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Yes, I don't want to involve you in this.I can handle them, you better hurry home. Duan Feng's firm voice made Mo Ci stunned, "There are so many of them, you, you..."

"Go!" Duan Feng suddenly saw the gangsters riding motorcycles slow down, there was a big gap on the right, and pushed Mo Ci away, letting Mo Ci rush out of their encirclement.

"Duan Feng!"

Duan Feng turned a deaf ear to Mo Ci's worried and helpless shouts, and turned to the bastard.

"Come to me if you have anything to do, don't involve innocent people in." Every word and every word can be clearly heard in the chaotic engine sound.

"Looking for you? Damn, last time you beat up our group of buddies so badly, this account must be settled! You and your friends, if you want to avoid us today, that's...impossible !" The gangster raised his head triumphantly, pointed his nostrils at Duan Feng, and took off the exaggerated sunglasses on his eyes neatly, and put them in his coat pocket, not feeling at all how strange it was to wear sunglasses at night.

"Yes, yes, our brother has suffered at your hands, and I want you to return everything today! If you are willing to lie down and let us have a good fight, maybe my wise and magnanimous brother will spare your friend's life. Haha!" A bastard with dyed hair blond shouted excitedly on the locomotive.

"Haha... If you are willing to lie down obediently, I will let your friend go!" The gangster was very receptive to the compliments from his subordinates. He stroked his hair that he had spent money on, and stopped the speed with the other hand. locomotive.

"Didn't you pay the money last time? Why are you here again!" Duan Feng didn't care about the provocations of the gangsters. in their ears.

"The little money you gave last time is not enough for our brother to fill the teeth. Our boss said that if you don't pay back the money within three months, you will never get a foothold in City C!" The gangster turned over from the motorcycle, Seeing that the deterrence has been achieved, he waved his hand.The other gangsters understood, stopped the locomotive, and jumped off one after another.

"Damn it, you are ignorant, and you don't eat fine wine when toasting. This time, our brothers don't want money, so we have to show a birdie, so that you don't recognize me because of your arrogance!" He pulled out a seven-inch steel pipe from behind, tapped the modified locomotive parked beside him, and smiled wickedly.

Mo Ci, who had been ignored outside their encirclement, was spinning around in a hurry, but his head was like a mess, and he couldn't think of a good way.The downcast Mo Ci in his previous life, when avoiding debts, always avoided things, 36 tricks were the best strategy, and he was well used by the spineless, but now——

The circle of gangsters is getting smaller and smaller, Duan Feng has nothing around him, facing the four gangsters holding a guy, he is definitely at a disadvantage...

Mo Ci clenched his fists, his heart was pounding, he could only stand aside and play by ear to help Duan Feng break through.

Here, Duan Feng has already wrestled with the gangsters, his slender and powerful limbs avoid the group fights of the gangsters with skill, and his smooth movements are like martial arts actors in action movies.With the four actions of bumping, catching, hitting, and avoiding, Duan Feng solved a gangster effortlessly.

The gangsters who followed each other exchanged glances, their offensive weakened, and their movements froze.Take a few steps back, spread out, and gradually bully yourself, pushing the thing in your hand even harder.

Until he heard Duan Feng's muffled groan, Mo Ci woke up like a dream, recovered from his anxious state, and prepared to call the police like last time.But... a gangster suddenly appeared on the left side, snatched his mobile phone, and said viciously: "Boy, I have been watching you for a long time. Last time, you called the police!"

"Let go!" Mo Ci's right hand tightly grasped the phone to prevent the gangster from taking it away, and his left hand, which had not yet healed, also grabbed onto the right hand. Both hands struggled together, wrestling with the gangster like a tug-of-war.

"Boy, you're on the wrong side!" The gangster who snatched the phone with Mo Ci thought that Mo Ci, who looked gentle and handsome, could be bullied, but unexpectedly this kid was not weak.

The gangster's ruthless threat made Mo Ci's hand stronger, and Mo Ci's mind became hot, and he didn't know where he got the strength from.Glaring at the gangster angrily, he raised his right leg violently, kicked the unsuspecting gangster's lower body, and then used his left foot, causing the gangster to lose his footing and fell straight down.

Duan Feng, who was besieged over there, was taken aback by the gangster's screams, and took advantage of the gap in the attack to throw a governor in the direction of Mo Ci.Quickly beat the gangster who was fighting with him back a few steps, and rushed to Mo Ci's side.

"Are you okay!" Duan Feng's steady voice calmed Mo Ci's restless heart. Looking at Duan Feng who was fine, Mo Ci raised his mobile phone and looked at the gangsters who had approached: " I have already called the police, the police will be here soon, you still have time to escape..."

"Fart! Are we afraid of the police?!" The gangster wiped the blood from his mouth, frightened and annoyed.On the one hand, I was afraid that the police would come, and on the other hand, I was resentful because I didn't have time to take revenge and suffered another loss.

The ferocious face coupled with the distorted expression, and the ruthless voice made the heads of the punks who were knocked down on the ground congested, and they got up all at once, their eyes reddened.

The gangster who was lucky enough to be kicked in the crotch by Mo Ci struggled to get up from the ground, with a vicious expression on his face, "Boss, don't believe him, this kid didn't call the police!"

"You still have the guts to tease us!" The old hatred and the new hatred were mixed together, and the gangsters wrestled with Duan Feng again.The gangsters who had already been enraged turned red-eyed, and with anger in their mouths, they attacked even more ruthlessly.

Duan Feng, who had no time to protect Mo Ci, pushed Mo Ci away again, and fought with the manic gangsters.

Mo Ci, who was pushed away by him, wanted to go forward to help again, but stopped because of Duan Feng's inexplicably cold eyes.

"You go first!" Duan Feng's loud shout made Mo Ci's feet tingle, and he became flustered.

The sense of powerlessness in my heart was stronger than ever.

Mo Ci's eyes reflected the scene of gangsters surrounding Duan Feng step by step, the gangster's grin, and Duan Feng's nimble dodge.

In the image projected from the optic nerve, several locomotives standing on the side of the street flashed past like edited shots.A flash of inspiration flashed in Mo Ci's mind, and he ran in the opposite direction to Duan Feng without hesitation.

"Hehe, your friend doesn't show loyalty very much, so let's go first..." Noticing Mo Ci who left his partner and ran away, the gangster felt that half of the anger in his heart had come out, and he laughed hoarsely.

"Shut up!" Duan Feng said with a rough voice, interrupting the deliberate mockery of the bastard.A trace of inexplicable emotion flashed in his eyes, the usual smile disappeared on his stern face, and there was a faint anger on his expressionless face.Duan Feng's eyes were burning with flames, and he punched out quickly, hitting the gangster's chin fiercely!

"Wow!" The gangster couldn't defend himself, he was beaten with blood foam by Duan Feng's fist, and bent down to cover his face in pain.

"Damn it!" The gangster weighed the steel pipe and swung it towards Duan Feng, but Duan Feng nimbly dodged it...

Mo Ci shot around the street, not forgetting to watch the gangsters who were fighting with Duan Feng vigilantly, quickly twisted the accelerator of the car, and then knocked over the stand.Seeing the big stone on the street corner pressing the billboard, the supervisor picked it up.Gritting his teeth, he threw the rock at the unattended locomotive.While Duan Feng was still punching, Mo Ci put down the motorcycles one by one.

Gasoline spilled out along the car body, flowing all over the car body...

All five locomotives were brought down by Mo Ci, soaked in gasoline, and placed on the ground.

Wiping the sweat off his forehead, Mo Ci's mouth raised a slight arc, and his undulating chest made his voice hoarse: "Stop! Otherwise, these locomotives will be scrapped!" Mo Ci opened the He took the lighter out of his pocket and squatted down.

The gangsters who were attracted by Mo Ci's yell stopped their fists, looked at Mo Ci who was supposed to escape in surprise, and reacted after being stunned.

"You... don't get excited..." The bastard covered his bleeding mouth, smelling the pungent gasoline smell, his eyes widened.

"You kid, don't start the ignition..." The little gangster who loves cars like his life has a face ashen, and his voice trembles.

The disadvantage was reversed.The gangsters who were threatened in turn had no intention of fighting, and approached the gasoline-drenched motorcycle cautiously.

At this moment, Duan Feng aimed at the opportunity, took advantage of the gap between them and Mo Ci, and ran to Mo Ci's side first with his long legs, a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes like a shooting star.

"Why are you afraid?" Mo Ci pretended to be puzzled, noticing Duan Feng who rushed in front of him, and brought a cluster of flames from the lighter closer to the reclining motorcycle, "Aren't you looking for trouble? This trouble is big enough, right? "

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Ci threw down the lighter with flames, grabbed Duan Feng's hand, and ran away viciously!

The legs didn't stop for a moment, but the pace of the two people's progress was surprisingly consistent.

Panting, panting, panting, the two figures running fast cut through the darkness like the wind, and ran forward with all their strength.

The sound of the wind piercing the ears, the sound of breathing coming out of the nose... The two people who ran a long distance finally stopped, leaning against the glass wall cabinet of the department store, panting violently.

1 minute, 2 minutes, 3 minutes...

Mo Ci, who came back to his senses, set his eyes on the corner of Duan Feng's Wuqing mouth: "...Duan Feng, did you borrow usury?"

"Yeah." Duan Feng met Mo Ci's eyes seriously, and immediately looked away: "Do you think that my incompetent friend always gets you in trouble..."

"Actually... I can help you pay it back first. I heard from them that you only have three months. I think you can pay back the money they want in a short time..."

"No, you don't have to worry. I'm already guilty of always hurting you. How can I let you pay for me?