Seeing a gangster bullying Uncle Jian, Gao Xianda suddenly slapped the table.

His voice was quite loud, which scared the three Japanese gangsters.

The young Japanese in the lead saw that Gao Xianda was tall and strong, and knew that he would dare to come out and meddle in other people's business, it would definitely not be for nothing. But at this time he was already in trouble.

Not to mention what the two younger brothers behind him think of him as the boss, if they can't give this guy who dares to pick on the tricks today, then the protection fee on this street will not be collected in the future.

The Japanese leader drew out a sharp knife for killing fish and said sinisterly: "You dare to care about my nostalgic business, you are so impatient!"

Gao Xianda was not wearing a police uniform, so these little Japanese only thought he was an ordinary passerby. If Gao Xianda was wearing a police uniform and lend him two courages, they would not dare to be so arrogant.

Gao Xianda was naturally not afraid of him and sneered: "You don't even urinate and take a look. Just like your slutty body, you dare to learn from others and collect protection fees if you don't even have a gun?"

"Go to die!" The leader rushed over with a knife.

The knife looked very sharp, and Gao Xianda had no time to test whether the knife could break through his defense.

Gao Xianda picked up the ramen in front of him and splashed it on the man's face.

When the bowl of noodles came, it was steaming and just boiled, with a spoonful of butter poured on it. The temperature was still not low now.

The leader's little Japanese screamed so hard that he immediately burst into flames on his face.

He had no intention of charging forward, and quickly waved his hand to wipe his face.

Gao Xianda rushed over and kicked him in the stomach.

Gao Xianda is an American football player with a well-developed leg strength and now he has 22 points of strength. This kick is extremely effective. The Japanese in the lead immediately was shot backward like a ball.

The two younger brothers behind him quickly took action to pick up their elder brother, but were knocked back several steps by this huge force and leaned against the wall.

Gao Xianda could not let go of the fighter plane. He quickly pressed it over, brushed his right hand over the watch on his left wrist, and the baton was pulled out by him.

He used police fighting skills, and the police baton slapped at these little Japanese with his head and face.

It’s so hard that the gangster in the lead is already suffering.

He was burned in his face first and kicked again. After the two little brothers behind him were hit by two sticks, he instinctively used him as a shield. Gao Xianda swung out ten sticks, and nine of them hit him.

I don't know when he has been unable to scream.

The two younger brothers behind were not much better. They were squeezed to the wall by their elder brother, and they couldn't stretch out their arms, their legs could not be lifted, and they couldn't move at all. Instead, their heads were exposed and they were often hit by Gao Xianda, screaming in pain.

Although their English level is not very good, they still can clearly shout "Ruo Life". Seeing that they were already timid, Gao Xianda was unwilling to make a big deal, so he put away his stick and cursed: "Get out! Don't let me see you again in the future!"

The two little Japanese thanked each other repeatedly, dragged their elder brother and ran away.

Gao Xianda thought he helped Uncle Jian drive away this group of gangsters, and Uncle Jian would express his strong gratitude to him.

Who knew that Uncle Jian just sighed repeatedly and picked up the broom to clean up the messy scene.

Gao Xianda knew that Uncle Jian’s business was not very good, and he was smashed into the store again. He couldn’t help but feel a little distressed, so he comforted him: “Uncle Jian, don’t be sad. The broken things are counted on me, I’ll pay.”

Uncle Jian shook his head and said, "These things are not worth much money, what's so sad about. I'm worried about you. If you force me, I don't know what trouble you will encounter in the future!"

Gao Xianda smiled confidently and said, "What's there to worry about? Such a small mess can't do anything with them."

Uncle Jian said, "Hey, there are many things you don't know. Now the world is not peaceful. None of these gangs are easy to mess with."

Gao Xianda was confused by Uncle Jian's words. Unexpectedly, Uncle Jian still had a certain understanding of the social situation, so he smiled and said, "I didn't expect Uncle Jian, you know a lot."

Who knew that Uncle Jian just pointed calmly at the TV in the corner, and a news was being played on it: "Sweet, the leader of the Orange Forest Gang, was shot dead by the police, and the major gangs were ready to move. The police warned citizens to travel cautiously..."

Unexpectedly, the media was so efficient that what had just happened was broadcast live. Even Uncle Jian, who was not well educated, could see clearly even when he saw the picture.

Gao Xianda could only smile bitterly and help Uncle Jian clean up the scene.

He had just had a few bites of noodles and was wasted. After the exercise just now, Gao Xianda's stomach was even hungry now. So Uncle Jian helped him pull out another bowl.

He thought to himself that he could have a good taste of noodles this time, but who knew that after just a few bites, three more people came in at the door.

Two of them look very familiar, aren’t the two Japanese guys who were beaten up just now or who?

However, the gangster who was leading the way before may have been beaten too hard by Gao Xianda, so he did not appear this time.

This time, the leader was a strong man in his thirties. He was shirtless, covered in tattoos, and a waist cloth wrapped around his belly. He looked like he was not easy to mess with.

"Brother, it's him!" One of the younger brothers pointed at Gao Xianda.

The man nodded and said to Gao Xianda: "You dare to attack the people in our Dadao Group. Are you impatient to live?"

Gao Xianda cursed in his heart: "Do you still let someone have a good meal?"

However, Gao Xianda acted calmly and sneered: "In Los Santo, when will the Big Island team be on the table?"

The man beat the chest twice with his hand and shouted: "Bold! How dare you insult my Oshima team like this? Let me, Kawada Taiji, come to meet you today!"

After saying that, he kicked the table next to him and kicked the table over, and the vinegar, seasonings, and chopstick cages on it spilled all over the floor.

Gao Xianda had a dark face. He had just cleaned up the place, why did he come? Could it be that these bastards from the Big Island Group were all trained by a master?

"Are you stupid?" Gao Xianda said angrily. He wiped his watch with his right hand, pulled out a 9mm pistol from it, pointed it at Kawada Taiji, and said, "You little gangsters don't even have a gun, but they dare to come out to learn from others to collect protection fees! Is it embarrassing to lose it?"

Kawada Taiji's pupils tightened suddenly. When the two little brothers called him to come, they didn't say that the person who was causing trouble here actually had a gun!

"Baga!" Kawada Taiji glanced at the two little brothers, and both of them showed a grievance.
Chapter completed!