Chapter fifty-ninth it's a coincidence
When he returned to the rented room, the Mexican man had already taken the woman back, but Wang Ruhu hoped that the other party could take revenge like a man.
The young black man who closed the door and sat on the sofa and turned on the TV was yelling and gestured with the remote control.
"Master Wang, I guess he doesn't dare. This Mexican man is too cowardly and has no courage."
"If he had the courage before, he might have died long ago."
In another room, Wang Ruhu's ears moved slightly, closed his eyes, and in the corridor outside the walls, there were several vivid hearts beating in the darkness. The falling shoes and the sounds made by step turned into circles of ripples in the hearing.
He smiled, continued to tidy up his bedding, wrapped the two newly bought pairs of shoes and clothes into another duffel bag.
"It's not bad now. If he still has blood, he should be able to humiliate the other party and avenge his wife. After all, he gives people the impression that he is always so cowardly, and his wife dares not say anything when she is killed."
Tori, who was hitting the coffee table with one leg raised, leaned over and looked at the door over there: "Can he do it?"
"Haha...Who knows?!"
The zipper was pulled up squeakingly, and Wang Ruhu took two duffel bags and carried them to his left and right shoulders, and came out to throw a bunch of keys in his hand to the black young man on the other side of the sofa.
"I'm leaving."
Tori took the key and stood up and followed behind, looking at the figure who was going to open the door. Although the other party had said it before, he felt a little reluctant to leave if he really wanted to leave.
“Can we see each other again?”
"For example, a fighting competition?" Wang Ruhu smiled and patted his shoulder. If there was a fighting competition, he hoped to meet this rare hardworking black man on the ring, of course, the premise was that he was interested in participating.
But there is still some hope of meeting again.
"If I have the chance, maybe I will test your fighting ability in the ring."
As he said that, as he reached out to unscrew the door handle, a series of screams and chaos suddenly rang out of the corridor outside the door, which was heard from the Mexican room at the end of the corridor.
Tori lay down to the cat's eyes and looked out, his tone was a little excited.
"Oh, it seems that your words have come true, man. The cowardly Mexican man really fought back, oh, look, a gang member's neck was covered in blood, and he fell down against the wall of the corridor..."
Wang Ruhu pulled the door away and opened it. He screamed in chaos and screamed and filled the floor. The rental house in the middle opened. The tenant who saw this scene was so scared that he ran into the door again.
At the end of the corridor, a gang member sat on the ground with his neck covered, his shoulders and neck dyed a large area of red, and blood was still rushing out from the gap between his fingers. The door not far away was open, and a pair of big feet in casual shoes could be vaguely seen lying inside.
"Oh, Fark, you're crazy!! I'm going to kill you!"
"Swear, I'm going to divide your body into countless pieces and see what you're doing!"
Bang!
Amid the yelling words, accompanied by a gunshot, followed by a chaotic fight. Amid the sound of glass and tables and chairs breaking, a black man wearing a leather jacket and a short-bearded chin ran out and ran out, shouting: "Come on, we've fallen this time, kill this Mexican!!"
Below, a messy footsteps suddenly spread. The black man took a knife in his hand, touched the T-shirt that was scratched on his chest, and cursed at the Mexican man holding a dagger with his fingertips dipped in blood.
The man also clearly heard the footsteps coming downstairs, and the dagger in his hand was trembling with difficulty, knowing that he could no longer avenge his dead wife.
The puffed breath gradually dissipated. I watched the other person sit on the ground in despair and start to cry.
The man did not hear a good cry. The gang leader leaning against the wall took a few steps back. He glanced at Wang Ruhu and a young black man standing on the other side of the corridor. He put his blood-stained fingers into his mouth and sucked them fiercely, and gestured fiercely in his hand to tell them to roll in.
"Look at it again, kill you two too."
Um?
Wang Ruhu leaned down and the salutes hanging on his shoulders fell to the ground with two bangs. Just as the other party was stunned for a moment, he kicked the wooden railings in the corridor to pieces. The splashing wood chips and the wreckage of the broken wooden railings flew to the gang members running up below, and suddenly they were overturned.
"Torry, your exam school is here early, go and get rid of these people."
The black young man pursed his lips, shrugged his shoulders, and sighed at the gang leader over there, "This is what you asked for."
He passed Wang Ruhu next to him and walked to the broken position of the wooden railing and jumped. He bent his knees and pressed directly against the neck of a black man who was getting up, pressing the other party fainted. He immediately clenched his fists and opened his bows left and right, while the gang members who had not yet reacted were hit quickly.
Someone got a punch in the face and shouted in pain: "Man, we are all black people."
"The black man doesn't even have a father, let alone a compatriot!"
Tori shook his palm and forced the other party to retreat. Then he punched the other party hard on the door, knocking the person against the stair wall.
"But now, I am learning from the respectful teachers in China, so you are unlucky."
He started talking nonstop, but his movements were not slow. For a moment, no matter how he reacted, he almost got entangled with the gang members who still didn't react.
In the corridor, Wang Ruhu looked below and looked at the Mexican at the end of the door. He said in English that was not very skilled, "His people have been entangled. Now it's time to look at you."
Huh~~
Huhu~~
The sobbing Mexican man stopped his voice, staring at the gang leader there with his eyes red. He knew that he had little chance, so he picked up the dagger on the ground and got up from the ground. The reason for his years of hard work was that although he was not tall, his figure was strong, which was more stable than the black chassis opposite him.
"Ah--" roared, and then pounced on it. The dagger stabbed it out. The other party blocked it with a knife. The two of them immediately hugged it into a ball and rolled on the floor. The gang leader had better fighting experience than the Mexican. He took the opportunity to slash the other party in the chaos, kicked the person away, and got up from the ground.
The latter tangled and hugged the other party with one foot, and the dagger pierced into his calf, pierced it one by one. The gang leader was unstable and fell downstairs from the gap in the wooden railing of the stairs, rolled up and climbed up, pushed away the person next to him and ran out in panic.
The Mexican man did not care about the injuries on his body and followed him downstairs, chasing him in blood. On the road outside, many people were frightened to death when they saw this scene. The gang leader who was chased was also a famous ruthless person, but he was chased by the weak Mexicans for his life.
Wang Ruhu followed him out with a duffel bag, looking at the Mexican chasing with a dagger, and finally felt that he was a man. Beside him, Tori raised his hand and waved back, knocking a gang member who wanted to chase him to the ground, nodding in agreement.
After a moment, Wang Ruhu retracted his gaze and looked at Tori next to him. The corners of his mouth were wide open between his beard and patted his shoulder.
"Okay, I'll leave it here to you, I'll leave."
While walking down the steps, the sound of a car suddenly sounded on the other side of the street. A small car with two hatchbacks drove over in the middle of the road. In the crowded car, there was a terrified voice on the co-pilot shouting: "Be careful, be careful."
"Don't talk, I know how to drive."
When the fat old man turned left, his eyes were also floating towards the surrounding buildings.
"I remember, Ah Hu told me that this place, let me see if the door number is..." Before he could finish his words, a panic figure stumbled out, and the three people in the back of the carriage hugged each other in an instant.
"Someone!" "Uncle Long, look at the road!"
"Oh, I'm going to bump..."
As the sound of panic and exhaled, Long Xingzheng also saw a sudden figure. He subconsciously stepped on the brakes, but because his right leg was inconvenient, he directly stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the engine roared with a "boom".
Wang Ying in the co-pilot room said: "Oh," in the voice, the speed of the car instantly rose, and flew out, and hit the person rushing into the front of the car with a bang, pressing the hood and windshield, and slid over the roof and landing behind. The car also hit a wall opposite, and the front of the car was directly shattered.
Long Xing was lying on the airbag with his eyes tilted. The other four people in the car trembled and pulled the car door open, and their legs were shaking.
Before he could have recovered from the downtime that he might have hit someone dead just after getting off the plane, a foreigner, who was also covered in blood, ran past in front of him with a dagger, and roared and rushed to the ground with a ferocious roar and stabbed the man crazy, laughing nervously.
‘Gu~~’
The four of them swallowed, "Are these foreigners so lawless?"
"Maybe...it's freedom."
"You!" At this time, a powerful voice sounded not far away.
The four of them quickly turned their heads. A Chinese man with two duffel bags was standing at the intersection of the street and was watching. The latter frowned and looked over them. His eyes fell on the familiar apricot yellow car. Wang Ruhu was familiar with it and quickly walked over to the other side of the cab, opened the door. He saw that the old man was moaning inside and woke up, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was fine.
"Driving again..."
Chapter completed!