80 Legends from the Boss

Style: Romance Author: Rhythm under the desk lampWords: 2515Update Time: 24/01/11 17:38:36
"Officer Diana, won't you stop him? That's M13!" The photographer seemed very nervous at the moment. If the family members knew they were filming, they didn't know if they would come over and beat him.

And when Li Zishu conflicts with the other party, it might be a violent incident. Can this program be broadcast?

"I want to, but do you think he will listen to me?" Diana smiled bitterly, "He even pulled out a gun just now!"

That's right, "He has a gun, so the other party won't mess around." The photographer breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm afraid the other party will too!"

The photographer's eyes widened, it seemed like he was right, it was over!

The other high school students also looked at Li Zishu nervously. This was provoking family members!

Not only did they not feel any fear, they also found it very exciting!

Scarface had already stepped aside, staring intently at the Latino. Thea, who was on the side of the bus, also took a few steps forward and came to the other side of the street. He put his hands behind his back. As a double expert in mobile shooting and rapid fire, The speed at which she drew her gun even surpassed that of Scarface.

As long as the other party does something wrong, she will blow that bastard's head off.

In fact, they were all too nervous. Li Zishu was not incapable of protecting himself, and his expert fighting skills were not fake. This was why he dared to provoke.

When he walked to the Latino man, Li Zishu did nothing, just stood in front of him and looked at him.

"Hey, what are you doing? Do I know you?" The Latino man looked up at Li Zishu with his cell phone. The other person was very strange and kept staring at him, which made him a little unbearable.

It's like when you go out on the street, and the other person suddenly keeps staring at you. His eyes are full of different meanings, provocation, ridicule, and even outright disdain, which makes you feel uncomfortable and very impolite.

Li Zishu didn't speak, but still watched.

"Stay away, don't get in front of me!" the Latino man reminded.

Li Zishu pressed his middle finger and ring finger with his thumb, straightened his index finger and tail finger, put his hand under his body, and shook it back and forth in front of his thigh twice.

Then he still stared at the face opposite.

This time the Latino man couldn't hold himself any longer. He was saying, boy, come and do it!

This is a provocation in prison.

"Fake, what are you going to do?" The man put down his cell phone and came to Li Zishu.

"Look, the other person is angry!" A girl covered her mouth.

"It turns out this is the action!"

"I advise you not to try, otherwise they will beat you up!"

"It looks like he's going to get beaten too, he's thinner than the other guy!"

Diana also became nervous, ready to step forward at any time to identify herself.

"what are you up to?"

Li Zishu still didn't answer, but bit his lip and did this with a smile.

This time it really pissed off the other person.

The man suddenly took off his vest and threw it to the ground, revealing his strong muscles. It was obvious that he had been exercising.

"Boy, do you want to die?" After saying this, the man grabbed Li Zishu's clothes! Make a fist with your right hand and raise it high.

"Oh my God, I'm going to do it!"

The little kids all held their breath. They rarely saw such a thing. Only one of the white boys showed disdain.

The photographer focused on Li Zishu, feeling very depressed. Oh my god, he was really provocative!

"Do you want to die?" The man said harshly when Li Zishu didn't answer.

Li Zishu opened his suit, put his hands behind his back, then looked at the man with a smile while holding something in his hand.

An artifact of equality for all living beings.

You don’t follow martial ethics!

"I have something to do today! You won't be so lucky next time!" The man picked up the vest on the ground, walked a few steps, and then ran away!

The photographer opened his mouth wide! This show feels like it’s about to end! Doesn’t this advocate carrying a gun when going out? The Rifle Association should give him advertising money!

"See, don't do this when you meet Latinos. They have MM on their bodies. The M usually represents Mexicans, so don't do it when you meet people with such tattoos! They are usually from M13 and Syndicate!"

After hearing Li Zishu's words, all the students became interested.

"What about white people? Black people we know, CIPS, but what about white people?"

A group of children were chattering, much more lively than before. Diana looked at Li Zishu stupidly, not expecting that he could gain the children's approval so quickly.

"White people, let's go to this club. There is one somewhere. I remember it's the Aryan Brotherhood, a white supremacist family. So you'd better not run around blindly! Especially non-white people!"

"Then you're not very dangerous!"

Li Zishu smiled and said nothing.

"Do you dare to provoke me?" the disdainful white boy said proudly.

"Of course! I'm fearless!" Li Zishu glanced at the boy strangely, and his tone was serious.

"Wow!" Many girls opened their eyes wide. "cool!"

"Can you do it without a gun?" the boy added again!

"Of course!" Li Zishu handed the gun to Siya!

The bus driver soon came to a business district. There was a one-story building in the corner, and the neon sign above was a swinging girl.

As soon as the bus stopped, a young girl with a swollen chest and wearing a big V short sleeves and a super short leather skirt walked up from a distance.

"Wow, look, who is not a former senior student of our school?"

"I heard she didn't study anymore! She used to work here1"

"I want to go in and have a look!"

"Haven't you heard that this is a white supremacist family? Do you want to die?"

Diana covered her forehead, "Hey guys, come to the club with a group of children!"

The photographer didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This program is over! There will definitely be complaints!

Li Zishu smiled and said nothing, pointing in the direction of the door, "Did you see it?"

The girl knocked on the door, and when she opened it, a tall white bald man with a lightning bolt tattoo came out!

Everyone craned their necks to watch.

"It's not very clear! There is something written on the other person's chest, something white!"

"White pride! Lightning bolts, iron crosses, generally white supremacy tattoos!"

After speaking, Li Zishu walked away.

Seemingly seeing someone coming, the bald white man said something to Li Zishu.

"The door isn't open yet!"

Li Zishu nodded, except for his thumbs, which were facing his chest.

Clicked!

"Damn it!" The bald man saw what Li Zishu meant, I am the best!

How can white supremacy stand such provocation?

The bald head immediately tore off his short sleeves, and his tall body rushed over like a tank.

As he approached, all the students opened their mouths, as if they were about to encounter a fierce conflict.

"Will he die?"

"He didn't bring a gun, he would probably be beaten to death!"

"It turns out this is a provocation. You can't do it again!"

"Hello, boss!" The white man who came closer realized that this man looked familiar. At first glance, he thought, my God, isn't this the boss?

Yes, this is a gentlemen's club, the venue for RIC.

White supremacy is true, but the boss is the boss, not to mention that it was Li Zishu, a man who killed the white goose!

The King of Saint-Loduo!

The bald man immediately put on a smile.

"Boss, do you want to come and have fun? Girls will go crazy! Even if we go out for a drink, they will rush to go!" At this moment, the bald head is like a flattering villain. Full of kindness.

"No. I'm just here to demonstrate. There are some moves you can't do!"

The bald man touched his head, a little confused.

Li Zishu pointed to the photographer not far away, "We are doing police training!"

The bald man opened his mouth wide, Damn Fake, are you doing police training?

He suddenly felt that his brain was a little exhausted! Are you the leader of a Chinese family, or the biggest one in Saint-Lo, and you are a criminal leader doing police training? Is this kind of joke funny?

Have I been hit on the head?

Even if you are willing, can the police department be willing?

(End of chapter)