The back entrance of the bar is a long and narrow alley, filled with the smell of alcohol, vomit and garbage.
There are wild dogs that come to dig through the garbage, and there are also rats that feed in the sewers. Except for the cleaning staff who come to collect garbage and swill in the early morning, no one comes here even during the day.
After Wang Xiaodong opened the back door and walked out, the alley was crowded with people.
"Hehehe, this product is top quality!"
"Yeah, it's been a long time since I met such a classy person."
"Tsk tsk, this skin is so smooth! No wonder you are so aloof!"
"Bah! What is it? Dare you refuse me?"
Five or six gangsters gathered around Vivian to comment. At this time, the blue-haired beauty had a piece of tape on her mouth, her eyes were wide open, and she couldn't even hum.
In order to avoid being noticed, Wang Xiaodong and his three friends deliberately found a remote bar to have dinner, but who knew that this group of gangsters living in the London sewers would take advantage of them!
Some of these people are Millwall fans. After losing during the day, they naturally look for something to vent their anger at night.
They are the scum living at the bottom of London. They have a single life. Even if they commit a crime and go to jail, their life is no worse than outside.
"Stop talking nonsense and give her a shot first!"
"Hahaha, beauty, I guarantee you that if you take this shot, you will fall in love with us!"
Looking at the needle taken out by the leading gangster, Vivian's eyes widened, she kept shaking her head and curled up into a ball.
"Hahahahaha~~~"
Seeing Vivian's frightened look, the gangsters became even more excited.
At this moment, there was a sudden crisp sound in the dark night.
"Boom!"
In the empty night sky, it seemed as if a jar had fallen to the ground.
Randy was stunned and turned around, just in time to see a dark figure being lifted high under the moonlight.
He picked up the bottle and dropped it, and the thick glass bottle hit another gangster on the head steadily.
"Boom!"
The clear and distant echo penetrated the night sky, frightening the last crow on the roof to fly away.
"Fake, stop it!" Randy yelled.
Wang Xiaodong showed no intention of stopping. He raised his hand and waved again, hitting a gangster on the head for the third time.
In the movie, the beer bottles that can break into flowers when you hit your head are all props. In reality, beer bottles may not break even if you knock them half way, let alone this kind of foreign wine bottle that is several times thicker than a beer bottle.
Wang Xiaodong knew very well how to kill you while you were stunned, so he swung three times in a row and knocked the three gangsters unconscious.
By the time Randy, who was holding the needle, reacted, there were only two men holding Vivian down.
"What are you doing standing still? Come on!"
The two gangsters Hody and Jones quickly let go of Vivian, took out a knife from their arms and rushed forward.
There was no room to hide in the narrow alley. Facing the shining blade, Wang Xiaodong raised his leg and thrust it hard into Jones's stomach.
"Ouch~~~" Jones instantly fell back, holding on to the wall, and even vomited out his breakfast.
Wang Xiaodong used 70% of his strength in this kick. If it were kicked on a football, it would be easy to fly 60 meters and land on the ground.
While Wang Xiaodong was retracting his legs, Hodi had already rushed in front of Wang Xiaodong.
He picked up the knife and stabbed Wang Xiaodong desperately.
"roll!"
Wang Xiaodong flicked his left hand and moved his knife-holding arm to the side. After avoiding the blade, he swung his right hand again.
"Dong~~~" The fifth gangster was also knocked down by Wang Xiaodong.
At this moment, a black shadow flew towards him.
Wang Xiaodong subconsciously stretched out his hand to block the attack, and a syringe stuck into his left forearm.
"court death!"
Wang Xiaodong pulled out the needle, strode forward, and before Randy took out the knife, he picked up the wine bottle and hit him hard on the temple.
The gangster who was so arrogant just now rolled his eyes and fell down like a puddle of mud.
"Weiwei, are you okay?"
Everyone fell to the ground, and Wang Xiaodong stepped forward and tore off the tape on Vivian's mouth.
"Dong, wuwuwu, thank you." Vivian's face was full of panic. "If you come a little later..."
"What just happened? How did you provoke these scum?" Wang Xiaodong picked up Randy's knife and opened the rope that tied Vivian's hands.
"Not long after you went to the dance floor to dance, that guy came to invite me to dance. I didn't agree, and then he asked me to drink again. I refused him again, and as a result... he and his men forcibly brought me here. "
"Dong, thank you, I really wouldn't know without you..."
"Thank you, what are these people? I've defeated guys twice as many as them!" Wang Xiaodong really wasn't bragging. In such a narrow space, it's no problem to beat ten of them.
Helping Vivian to stand up, the mixed-race beauty was still a little shocked.
"By the way, Dong, where is Emma?"
"Her? I asked her to stay..."
"winter!"
Vivian exclaimed and pointed behind Wang Xiaodong, the corners of her mouth trembling continuously.
Wang Xiaodong turned around, just in time to see Emma's mouth covered with a frightened look on her face.
Jones, the only one who was not knocked on the head by Wang Xiaodong, was about to run away when he saw Emma running out of the back door. The evil thoughts came back, and he rushed forward and kidnapped the other party.
"Don't come here, don't come here!"
Jones blocked Emma in front of him, and the knife in his other hand was pressed against the little witch's neck.
The sharp tip of the knife had already marked a red spot on Emma's neck, and with her trembling hands, she might be able to slit the little witch's throat with a single impulse.
"Dong, please save her!" Vivian begged in panic.
The little witch's face was horrified, and her two big eyes were full of pleading.
As the good girl in school and the screen goddess of the British Empire, has Emma ever been exposed to the squalor at the bottom of society?
At this time, she was so frightened that she could not even move.
"You don't dare plunge in."
Wang Xiaodong pulled Vivian behind him and walked forward alone, with a serious expression on his face.
"Don't come here, don't come here, if you come here again, I'll stab you!"
"I said, you don't dare to plunge in!" Wang Xiaodong was still fighting a psychological war with the other party.
"The crime of murder is different from smashing, smashing and robbing. Do you know who she is? You will be killed!"
"Fake, who do I care who she is? You stand back and stop moving! Also, throw away the things in your hands!"
The hand holding the knife shook, and a drop of blood flowed down the little witch's neck.
It seemed that the opponent had reached the critical point, and Jones' nerves were already tense as he watched his five companions being knocked down.
Wang Xiaodong stopped and threw away the knife with his left hand.
"And there it is!" Jones pointed to the foreign wine bottle in Wang Xiaodong's right hand.
"Sorry, I want to throw it away too! But I can't get it off!" Wang Xiaodong said, hanging his right hand down, and the wine bottle was still hanging on Wang Xiaodong's finger without being held.
Wang Xiaodong's index finger got stuck inside.
"No, you have to throw it away!" the gangster ordered again.
Wang Xiaodong swung his fingers and looked helpless.
"You, pick up the knife and cut off your finger!" The little gangster suddenly thought of a good idea, "Yes, you cut off your finger and I will let her go! Hahaha!"
Hearing this, Vivian and Emma looked at Wang Xiaodong at the same time and shook their heads.
Ronaldo's rabbit teeth can affect his balance when running. If Wang Xiaodong was missing a piece of his finger, he might never be able to become the top player.
"Dong, don't do this!" Vivian shouted from behind Wang Xiaodong.
"Hahahaha, cut it quickly, cut it quickly! If you don't cut it, your little lover will be dead!" The little gangster who had experienced extreme fear had already fallen into madness. At this moment, he felt that he was sure to kill Wang Xiaodong.
"Okay, don't get excited, I'll do it, do it." Seeing the other person's hand holding the knife shaking again, Wang Xiaodong quickly bent down and stretched out his hand towards the knife he had just thrown.
Seeing Wang Xiaodong groping on the dirty and wet ground, tears flowed from Emma's eyes.
She kept shaking her head, but there was nothing she could do.
"Don't be afraid, girl, I'm here!" Wang Xiaodong, who was bending down to find a knife, suddenly spoke to comfort him.
"By the way, girl, I have something to ask you. Do you believe me?"
Do you believe me?
What to believe?
At this moment, both Jones and the little witch were filled with questions.
But the little witch had no time to think. She started nodding her head vigorously, as if she could stop Wang Xiaodong from harming himself.
"Since you believe what I say, then close your eyes."
"Just one second, it's gone in one second."
Hearing Wang Xiaodong's answer, Jones was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing: "Hahaha, I can't tell, you, a yellow-skinned bug, are quite sympathetic!"
The little witch closed her eyes in despair. She knew that Wang Xiaodong couldn't bear to see him take the knife.
Just as his eyelids closed, two crisp sounds suddenly rang out in the quiet alley.
"Boom!"
"boom!"
The bottle on Wang Xiaodong's right finger was instantly thrown away. After hitting the wall, it bounced off and hit Jones' temple.
[Special Aiming Spell-1]
This is Wang Xiaodong's favorite charm at the bottom of the box, and he doesn't even bother to use it even during daytime matches.
The little witch opened her eyes in surprise, and Wang Xiaodong rushed in front of her without knowing when.
"Get out of here!"
He stretched out his hand and pulled the little witch into his arms, and at the same time kicked Jones away.
This time it was a real effort.
Bang!
Jones' body was kicked two or three meters away like a sandbag, and he fell to the ground, making no sound anymore.
"Winter, your hands!"
The little witch held Wang Xiaodong's left arm and couldn't help but shed tears again.
"Ah? It's okay, it's okay, it's just a skin injury!"
Wang Xiaodong threw his arm nonchalantly, the cut was nothing to him.
But the little witch was still worried and hurriedly tore open her shirt and bandaged him.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo," the sirens sounded from far away, and the London police's dispatch speed was not too slow.
"Okay, the police are here, let them handle it..." Before he could finish his words, Wang Xiaodong felt his body tremble, and a feeling of paralysis and dizziness came over him.
His legs gave way and he fell against the wall.
