Defeating someone with one finger? How is that possible?

Qiao Xianxian shook her head decisively: "Mr. Hong, you are deceiving me. How can you defeat someone with one finger? It's almost like scratching an itch."

"Don't believe it?" Hong Jun asked with a smile.

"Of course I don't believe it!" Qiao Xianxian raised her little head and spoke with certainty.

"Okay." Hong Jun suppressed his laughter this time and said with a serious face, "Then raise your left arm."

"Oh..." Although Qiao Xianxian didn't understand, she still raised her left arm obediently.

Then she regretted it...

Hong Jun found the right moment and gently tapped his right hand between the ribs under Qiao Xianxian's left rib. Qiao Xianxian suddenly jumped up and twisted into a ball, laughing so hard that she couldn't breathe: "Hong

Teacher, what are you doing? You're tickling me to death." Her cute and playful look immediately stunned the men eating around her.

Xiaobai: "Wangwang! Woo...woo..."

Hong Jun smiled and said: "Look, I just tapped it lightly. If you had a murder weapon or something in your hand, could you still use your strength?"

"Eh?" Qiao Xianxian carefully recalled the scene just now, and said with surprise: "Listening to what you said, Teacher Hong, it seems to be true. I was touched by you just now, and my whole body started to itch.

I almost didn’t hug you. What’s going on?”

Hong Jun said slowly: "That's because the armpits are very sensitive to touch because they are usually protected by both arms. There are also a large number of nerve endings concentrated here. If you are hit without warning, it will produce a strong

The stimulation hits the brain, causing all kinds of strong reactions. In other words," Hong Jun looked into Qiao Xianxian's eyes with a smile: "If you encounter a gangster, tap the seam between his ribs under his arm while he is not paying attention.

It can cause the criminal to instantly lose his ability to commit crimes, making it easier for him to escape."

"Yeah, yeah, I remember it, hehe, Teacher Hong, you are so awesome!"

The two of them were chatting and laughing while eating. At this time, the eyes of several gangsters who were only in their twenties at the next table turned red with jealousy. They looked at each other, then stood up to pay at the same time, and walked through the flood.

When the two men were around Jun, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but one of the gangsters accidentally stumbled and immediately scratched the soda that Hong Jun bought for Qiao Xianxian. The soda fell violently to Hong Jun's side.

In the blink of an eye, it was probably a situation where water was poured out of a bottle and all over the body.

"I'm sorry, I accidentally scratched it, are you okay?" At the same time, he apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I didn't pay attention for a moment..."

It was obvious that he had thought about it in advance. As soon as the gangster scratched the soda bottle, he started to apologize hurriedly. He even quickly picked up the paper towel on the table and prepared to hand it to Hong Jun to wipe.

Huh, when you hear this girl calling this man teacher, and looking at the way the two of them are so intimate, it’s obvious that this man is not a good guy. If he stains your clothes, I’ll give you a lesson if you dare to complain!

If you want to maintain your grace and make yourself look embarrassed by soiling your clothes, I will only make a profit!

Although his calculations were very loud, it was a pity that he saw a scene that he would never forget in his life.

I saw the teacher in the girl's mouth slowly grabbing a glass, and the mouth of the glass just happened to stop at the mouth of the fallen soda bottle. At the same time, he stretched out his left hand to straighten the soda bottle. His movements were so natural that it looked like

It was as if he was pouring water for himself, and the scene was extremely strange.

"You're welcome, buddy." Hong Jun raised the cup steadily and took a small sip: "You didn't spill it on me, you didn't move fast enough."

As a junior fellow student of the world shooting champion Wang Jianye, and having learned martial arts from a Kung Fu master for a few days, Hong Jun's eyesight was so sharp that when the gangster rushed towards him, he had expected such a skill, and it was just as he expected.

Not bad at all.

The little gangster's scalp was numb. There was no trace of wetness on the man called "teacher", but he knew very well how fast the blow just now was, and how slow the man's movements were. This shock immediately made him

He was cold from the top of his head to the soles of his feet. He didn't dare to speak anymore and walked away as if he saw a ghost.

"What's wrong with him? Why are you saying sorry?" Qiao Xianxian expressed her curiosity.

"It's nothing, just a small mistake." Hong Jun didn't mind at all, his face was calm and cool, and his pretense was almost beyond the sky.

"By the way, Teacher Hong, what do you like to do most in your daily life? For example, hobbies and so on."

Curiosity is the gift of every woman, especially when she is interested in something or someone.

"Practice shooting, or ask a beautiful girl to give me a massage."

Qiao Xianxian, a gun practitioner, didn't quite understand, but he understood nothing better than asking a beautiful woman to give her a massage. Her face suddenly turned red and she said coquettishly: "Mr. Hong, you big pervert, I don't believe you often call beautiful women for you, for you...then what?

!Xiaobai, bite Teacher Hong, this big pervert!"

Xiaobai: "Wangwang!"

Why is it that no one believes me when I tell the truth?

The atmosphere was a little awkward, so Qiao Xianxian quickly changed the subject: "By the way, Teacher Hong, do you have Qiuqiu? What's the number?"

"Of course there are in Qiuqiu," Hong Jun gave a number and then asked, "What, you still want to chat with me in Qiuqiu?"

"no, sorry?"

"Okay! Okay! Absolutely ok!" Hong Jun burst into tears: "Is this the benefit of being a teacher? It's so awesome!"

"That's pretty much it."

While the two were chatting and laughing, Hong Jun's cell phone suddenly rang. He picked it up and saw that the number displayed was Yoko. He immediately hung up and said, "Don't you know that I'm eating with my Xianxian, you idiot?"

But after a while, the phone rang again, and Hong Jun jumped angrily: "You idiot, I'm eating. If you harass me again, do you think I'll hang you on a streetlight?"

But unexpectedly, a strange voice came from the other side of the phone: "Master Hong, what's so hot about it? Do you want to come over and have a drink together?"

Hearing this voice, Hong Jun instantly calmed down and asked in a deep voice: "Dongyang Zheng Hongsheng Zheng Laosan? Where are the Yangzi people?" Since the other party used Qinglong Yang's phone number to dial his mobile phone, it clearly showed that Qinglong Yang

Yang Yang is already in the enemy's hands.

"Qing Longyang is in good condition at the moment, so I'm looking forward to having a good chat with you, Mr. Hong." Zheng Hongsheng and Zheng Laosan on the other side of the phone took a puff of cigarette and chuckled: "If you don't believe me, Mr. Hong, just listen."

Suddenly, Qing Longyang's roar was faintly heard on the phone: "Zheng Laosan, I fucked your ancestors! What the hell are you doing to come at me, want to trick my boss, dream! Boss, you have a dream

People, don’t come here! These guys have no good intentions and they don’t dare to do anything to us.”

"Tell Yoko to shut up." Hong Jun said calmly: "Zheng Laosan, please negotiate terms."

"Actually, I don't really have any big conditions. How about we meet at Hongda Automobile Beauty Company in half an hour? Speaking of which, I haven't had a chance to meet you for a long time. I really want to have a good drink with you, Mr. Hong." Zheng

Although the third child spoke politely, the pride in his tone could not be concealed.

"Okay, wait for me." Hong Jun said coldly: "If my brothers lose a hair, I will ask you to be buried with the whole Dongheng!"

"Understood, we can trust Mr. Hong's character. That's it, see you later." Zheng Laosan hung up the phone.

Qiao Xianxian, who had been quietly listening to Hong Jun's call, hugged Xiaobai and asked cautiously: "Teacher Hong, are you leaving?"

"Little girl," Hong Jun stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Qiao Xianxian's hair, and said softly: "To tell you the truth, your teacher Hong is actually a promiscuous person, not a good person, and he only had time to save you that day.

Boring. Now that my brothers are in danger, I have to go there immediately. So..." Hong Jun said this, smiled, and said slowly: "What you should do now is to go home quickly, read and study, and then have a good sleep.

Go to sleep, wait until you get up tomorrow, and forget everything."

The wind was rustling and the water was cold. Now that Hong Jun was gone, even he himself was not sure whether he could come back safely.

Therefore, the best choice is to end the relationship with Qiao Xianxian.

"Teacher Hong, you...you are a good person, you...can you not go?" Qiao Xianxian hugged Xiaobai, her eyes instantly became wet, and tears were about to fall: "Aren't you a teacher? You

Aren’t you someone who wants to be the best teacher in the world? Can you not go?”

"No." Hong Jun answered with absolute determination, "Brother is in trouble, I have to go." As he said that, he took out the computer textbook he borrowed from Qiao Xianxian from his bag: "Xianxian, thank you for getting to know you.

It's my luck."

After saying that, he stood up directly, turned around and left: "Goodbye then."

After going out to stop a taxi, Hong Jun finally looked back at Qiao Xianxian, who was standing blankly in the noodle shop, and murmured: "Xianxian, we are from different worlds. From now on... remember to protect yourself."

Qiao Xianxian stood there with her arms around Xiaobai, dumbfounded for a while, then suddenly hugged Xiaobai and said to herself: "Xiaobai, Teacher Hong saved my life, should I help him too?"

Xiaobai: "Wang! Wong!"

Qiao Xianxian added: "Although I can't fight, I will only get in the way, but I can call the police! I will follow from a distance. If Teacher Hong is really in danger, can I shoot 110 and 120?"

Will he be much safer this way?"

Xiaobai: "Wang! Wong!"

Qiao Xianxian suddenly summoned up tremendous courage and nodded fiercely: "Dad said a drop of water should be repaid by a spring. Teacher Hong saved my life, and I want to help Teacher Hong! Xiaobai, let's go,

Please don't bark randomly for a while, we will follow you from a distance!"

Thinking of this, Qiao Xianxian showed an extremely determined smile on her face. She ran out of the noodle shop with Xiaobai in her arms, stopped a taxi and shouted directly: "Master driver, drive faster, keep up with the taxi in front of you, don't leave too much."
Chapter completed!