Brother Xuan, after throwing a high-end empty wine bottle at Chen Luo, immediately picked up another empty wine bottle and continued to throw it at Chen Luo.
"Stop it!"
Ding Xiuyong, who was rushing towards him, saw him like this and immediately shouted and rushed towards him faster.
He shouted.
Brother Xuan's attention was called over and he saw him rushing towards him.
Brother Xuan didn't even think about it, he just picked up the wine bottle in his hand and threw it at Ding Xiuyongfei, while he cursed angrily.
"屮!"
At this time, Ding Xiuyong had already rushed to the aisle between the sofa and the coffee table.
Usually such aisle space is not large.
At the same time, a man and a woman were sitting and lying in this position, making the space even smaller.
When Ding Xiuyong saw the wine bottle flying towards him, he had a subconscious reaction.
Move your feet to the left and shrink down to avoid.
When he realized that the space he was in at the moment was small and it was difficult to move, he wanted to change his avoidance strategy.
The foot that moved to the left had already hit the coffee table on the left.
The collision caused him to fall unsteadily onto the coffee table.
The wine bottle that Brother Xuan flew over seemed to be hitting Ding Xiuyong's original position.
But in fact the direction is shifted to the lower left.
The reason for this is mainly because it is difficult for this guy to know the right direction when he drinks like this.
What a coincidence.
Ding Xiuyong's fall happened to be on the true path of the flying bottle.
The next moment!
I saw a shadow flash past.
With a bang, the empty wine bottle hit Ding Xiuyong hard on the head.
moment!
Glass shards flying.
Ding Xiuyong, who was also in pain, let out a scream and hurriedly raised his hand to cover the hit area.
When he raised his head again, he was bleeding profusely.
When Chen Luo looked over.
I happened to see the scene where Ding Xiuyong tripped over the coffee table and the wine bottle flew towards him.
Although he immediately rushed over and issued a reminder.
But it's still a step too late.
When the figure flashed towards Ding Xiuyong.
Ding Xiuyong's head had been smashed.
"Quick, call for backup, call for an ambulance, guard the door, no one is allowed to go out."
Then seeing Ding Xiuyong bleeding profusely, Chen Luo's face instantly turned very ugly. While reaching out to help him, he quickly turned his head and shouted to the auxiliary police who rushed over.
When these auxiliary police officers saw Chen Luo catching the bottle easily,
I was secretly relieved, but also a little surprised in my heart.
I didn't expect that Chen Luo would pick up the bottle in this way.
If it were them, one would avoid it.
Another used a baton to knock away wine bottles.
But there is absolutely no way Chen Luo could pick it up with his bare hands and do it so easily and casually.
Just when they were relieved.
Hearing Chen Luo's exclamation, he hurriedly looked forward.
Then we saw a scene where Ding Xiuyong was hit by a wine bottle.
"Officer Ding!"
They were startled at first, and then rushed towards Ding Xiuyong.
Before he had even taken a few steps forward, he heard Chen Luo shouting and immediately responded.
One of them hurriedly contacted the command center to call for support.
Of the remaining three, two immediately retreated to the entrance and guarded the place, preventing those inside from getting out.
There was another person who helped Ding Xiuyong in the past.
They knew very well that the nature of the matter tonight was completely different.
In the past, at most, it was suspected of restricting other people's personal freedom. The circumstances were relatively minor and it fell within the scope of public security management.
But then wine bottles were thrown at Officers Chen and Ding, and Officer Ding's head was broken.
This is an assault on the police!
It rises directly to criminal status.
The female college student breathed a sigh of relief when Chen Luo caught the bottle, and then she exclaimed when she saw Ding Xiuyong like this.
Then he stepped back slightly, not daring to move forward.
From the moment Brother Xuan suddenly got angry and threw a bottle at Chen Luo, to Ding Xiuyong's head injury.
The whole process can be said to be lightning-fast, taking place in just a few seconds.
The other drunken men and women in the box couldn't react at all.
It wasn't until Ding Xiuyong was hit and they heard the cry that they reacted slowly and turned their attention to Ding Xiuyong.
After seeing his head broken and bleeding.
None of the young men realized the seriousness of the matter, so they all laughed, and some of them even applauded.
"Good...smashed...so good..."
"Pretty...nice, doing...nicely...nicely."
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The women were basically confused, and one or two of them were just giggling.
"Haha... the labor... the capital... smashed... the... policeman... on the head... and broke... the... cow... skin!"
When Brother Xuan saw Ding Xiuyong like this, he not only laughed, but also smiled very proudly, patted his chest, and finally pointed at himself with a thumbs up.
After finishing speaking, he seemed to feel that it was not enough, so he actually picked up an empty wine bottle and wanted to smash it at Ding Xiuyong again.
brush!
Almost at the moment he was about to smash the bottle out.
I saw a figure flying over the coffee table.
Then came a foot, directly aimed at his chest, and kicked him fiercely.
boom!
With just one sound, Brother Xuan was kicked into the air and flew backwards like a kite with its string broken.
boom!
Then there was another collision, and he hit the back of the sofa hard.
The couch against the wall shook.
This shows how powerful this kick is.
"Ah...cough cough cough..."
Brother Xuan was kicked so hard that he screamed in agony, then curled up on the sofa and coughed.
At this moment.
Apart from Chen Luo, there is naturally no one else who would do this.
When he heard the laughter and cheers of the men.
His eyes immediately narrowed.
Then I heard Brother Xuan laughing so arrogantly and proudly.
His eyes instantly turned cold.
Then he handed Ding Xiuyong, who was supporting him, to the auxiliary police officer who came quickly.
At this time, Brother Xuan happened to pick up the bottle of wine again.
Chen Luo directly supported the coffee table with one hand, leaped over the coffee table, and kicked it hard.
After landing, Chen Luo immediately stepped forward in two strides and came to the sofa.
Say nothing.
He thrust his hands forward and used the bone-breaking and tendon-splitting hand on Brother Xuan.
There was a crisp clicking sound immediately.
"Ouch... it hurts... it hurts... it hurts... it hurts..."
In an instant, Brother Xuan let out a very, very shrill scream, his whole body arched in pain, his eyes popped out, blue veins popped out, and big beads of sweat poured out crazily.
In just a short moment, his clothes were as wet as if they had been fished out of water.
Compared to the previous theft gangs in Yun City, it was much, much worse.
Chen Luo, who took action with anger, directly increased his intensity.
This left Brother Xuan wandering between life and death.
Then Chen Luo glanced at him and turned his attention to the other young men.
