The yellow-haired Lu Youteng and the red-haired Lu Youteng opened their mouths in surprise and looked at each other: "Lu Xin, you bastard, how dare you scare us? Do you think we are afraid of the police, so we go into the police station and follow our own door!"

These two gangsters have often entered the police station for extortion and stealing in the past few years, but because the amount involved is dozens or hundreds of yuan, which is not up to the standard of criminal detention, they are detained for a few days or hours. Over time, the police are too lazy to waste time on such a small role that is not as good as the standard.

But such a small character who was not a good person bullied Lu Xin in the past, which was enough to witness how failed Lu Xin's previous education was. If he hadn't just asked Lu Xin to endure it outside, Lu Xin's physical fitness would have been able to beat these two gangsters.

Lu Xin had quickly planned to make it clear in his mind that he would teach these two bastards a lesson today but could not leave any traces of doing it himself. So he lowered his head and put on a pair of gloves, then looked up and smiled coldly at the two gangsters, "You two bastards who have mothers and no fathers teach you. You guys were so happy to bully me a year ago. Today it's my turn to teach you a lesson and let you taste the pain I used to!"

When the yellow-haired Lu Youteng and the red-haired Lu Youhu heard Lu Xin's words, they couldn't help laughing: "Damn, little bastard, I haven't seen you for a few days. You are so brave. You dare to talk to me like this, you deserve to be fucked!"

The yellow-haired Lu You even said, swinging his thin palm and slapped Lu Xin's angular face fiercely.

Before Lu Xin could untie the tungsten powder bag, he simply raised his arms and blocked him. The five-kilogram tungsten powder bag was tightly wrapped around Lu Xin's arm, tight and delicate, as if Lu Xin was wearing iron sleeves.

Huangmao Lu You thought that his hard slap would definitely leave five clear slap marks on Lu Xin's face, slapping the little bastard, but he didn't expect that his palm would hit something as hard as iron. Because he used too much force, the recoil force brought to him by the hard thing made his palm red and painful. His wrist almost broke.

Huangmao Lu You Geng held his right hand with his left hand and screamed: "Little bastard, why are your arms so hard!"

Lu Xin was disdainful to answer his question at all, and smiled coldly and said, "Have you played enough? I'm here!"

Lu Xin disliked the yellow-haired Lu You who was even dirty. He didn't want to dirty his hands, so he swung his arm and smashed it hard at the yellow-haired Lu You Geng. The yellow-haired Lu You Geng wanted to get Lu Xin so fast, and he couldn't react at all. The fifteen-kilogram tungsten powder bag hit his face unbiasedly. The yellow-haired Lu You Geng suddenly felt that his face was hit by an iron piece, and his nose was beaten crooked at that time. Blood from the nose gushed out and his front teeth were also broken. His face was ugly, but now he was beaten more like a disfigurement.

The yellow-haired Lu You could withstand such a blow. He thumped and fell on the floor, but he didn't feel unconscious. He held his body hard and slowly got up.

When the red-haired Lu Youhu saw that his elder brother was beaten like that, he quickly raised his legs and kicked Lu Xin with all his might, trying to kick Lu Xin to the ground.

Lu Xin was calm and stretched out his legs to meet him.

The red-haired Lu Youhu kicked out that leg and felt good about himself. He thought that his kick would definitely kick Lu Xin to the ground, but he didn't expect that he was kicking something as hard as iron. And when his toes touched that thing, he suddenly felt swollen and painful on his feet, and his glue bones almost broke. He fell down and couldn't stop screaming.

When Lu Xin saw him standing on tiptoe, he kept crying for pain. He came to sweep his legs and stretched his legs across the legs that supported his body. The red-haired Lu Youhu fell to the ground with a plop.

The floor of Lu Xin's residence is a ceramic tiled floor. The red-haired Lu Youhu's face was falling on the hard floor, his nose was crooked, and blood was pouring out.

Lu Xin knocked the Lu brothers to the ground like this, knocking them out temporarily. When he saw a police car appear outside the window, he guessed that the policeman Li Qiming called came over, so he quickly woke up the two of them.

Huangmao Lu You woke up even more and got up from the ground with difficulty. He finally realized that if he was not Lu Xin's opponent with his fists and feet, he took out a switchblade from his pocket, aimed the cold blade at Lu Xin, and stabbed him hard: "Little bastard, dare to hit me, go to death!"

Lu Xin used his drunken steps, slid behind the yellow-haired Lu Yougeng, and raised his leg and kicked him on the butt. The yellow-haired Lu You became more unstable in the center of gravity, and he held the sharp switchblade in his hand and fell forward.

The red-haired Lu Youhu was about to get up from the ground with difficulty, but unexpectedly, his good friend Huang-haired Lu You rushed towards him with a sharp switchblade tighter. The red-haired Lu Youhu couldn't avoid it, and the yellow-haired Lu Youhu had a sharp switchblade in his hand was stabbing his stomach.

With a slap, the white knife went in and the red knife came out. A stream of dirty blood burst out from the red-haired Lu Youhu's belly, which sprayed the yellow-haired Lu Yougen's face. The red-haired Lu Youhu's eyes wide open, his whole body trembled, and after a while, there was no sound. It turned out that the yellow-haired Lu Yougen's knife was stabbing his heart and piercing his heart.

Lu Xin originally wanted to beat these two miscellaneous men hard and give them to the police, but he didn't expect a bloodshed incident to happen.

Lu Xin quickly calmed down, looked at the yellow-haired Lu Yougeng who was trembling with fear, and smiled coldly: "You killed someone, you stabbed your good brother to death with your own hands!"

The yellow-haired Lu You couldn't believe what he saw. He held the blood-stained switchblade and shouted in panic: "I don't! I'm not sorry!"

Lu Xin heard heavy footsteps outside the house and knew that it was the police who came. He changed his mind and shouted even coldly at the yellow-haired Lu You: "You killed someone, the police are coming soon. You are running away with a knife!"

Huangmao Lu You didn't have time to think about why Lu Xin suddenly became so kind-hearted. He only knew that he was about to fall into the hands of the police. According to his usual behavior and this accident, he would fall into the hands of the police. Is there any better?

The yellow-haired Lu You even hurriedly pulled out the blood-stained switchblade from the red-haired Lu Youhu's stomach and rushed towards the door. Lu Xin had already opened the door and allowed the yellow-haired Lu You to escape.

Huangmao Lu You even held a blood-stained switchblade and hurried out of the door and ran down the dilapidated stairs. He was about to encounter several policemen rushing in to open the unit door, and Huangmao's face changed drastically.

The policemen were shocked when they saw a thin man with yellow hair dyed, holding a knife in his hand, with blood stains on the knife. They were shocked and quickly pulled out the gun and pointed it at the yellow hair: "Don't move!"

The first time Huangmao encountered such a situation, he hurriedly shouted: "I didn't kill him on purpose, I didn't kill him on purpose!" While shouting, he rushed towards the police, trying to snatch the door.
Chapter completed!