[Overpowered Space + Transmigration to the Past + Heroine with Superb Skills + Major Golden Finger]
This is a growth-type story, with no detestable characters and no angst. It has a warm,飒�...
Collecting protection money is a very common thing. Which store can escape it?
But what was annoying was that there was a gangster with long hair in pigtails who was determined to kill him.
He suddenly pulled out a sharp machete and even wanted to chop off the man's hand.
This is too cruel. The shop owner looks very young, only about 17 or 18 years old.
This restaurant should be run by a family. This is the son, standing in the front.
"Brother Qiang, please spare my youngest son! It's not that we don't want to pay, it's really because my wife is in the hospital, and all the money has been spent at once..."
The young man's father didn't look too old, less than fifty, but his hair was completely white. He was begging behind them.
Unfortunately, the "hairy monster" Brother Qiang didn't listen at all and was about to hit the young man's hand with a knife.
Lian Xiaomin had already walked up to him and "took out" a fist-sized stone from his pocket and swung it at the hand of "Changmao" holding the knife.
With a "bang", the bone in the arm must have been broken.
With a cry of "Ouch!", Changmao immediately fell backwards to the ground, covering his arm. The pain became unbearable and beads of sweat as big as beans flowed down his forehead.
The sudden incident shocked the other six gangsters present.
"Brother Qiang!"
"Brother Qiang, how are you?"
…
The young man was still holding the other short and fat man's hand. Lian Xiaomin threw a second stone, this time with no small amount of force.
"ah!……"
The short and fat man let go this time, and his right arm suffered the same fate, being directly fractured.
The sudden severe pain was unbearable and he fell to the ground with a thud.
"Fei Bo, what's wrong with you?!"
One of them reacted quickly and turned around to see the woman in lavender Chinese-style clothes standing more than ten meters away.
"Did you do this? Damn it, you want to die, how dare you hurt the big brother of my Number Gang!..."
The fat, black man with a face full of flesh bent down to pick up the machete that the eldest brother had dropped on the ground, and then rushed towards Lian Xiaomin.
He continued to curse: "I will scratch your face a few more times to let you know the consequences of messing with my brother..."
Lian Xiaomin looked at the man who was rushing towards her with contempt, raised her leg and kicked the knife out of his hand.
He clenched his fist and punched him in the chin.
With just this one blow, the fat black man was knocked flying, rolled on the ground several times, his face covered in blood, and lay there groaning in pain.
There were still four left. Two of them were squatting on the ground, looking at Brother Qiang, and the other two came over with their eyes wide open and daggers drawn from their waists.
Lian Xiaomin rushed forward and punched them several times in the abdomen, knocking them all down in the blink of an eye.
The "long-haired" Qiang brother endured the severe pain and sat on the ground and shouted: "Awei, you can't let her go!"
He winked at the person next to him, who immediately understood, took out a pistol from his waist and pointed it at Lian Xiaomin.
This time, Lian Xiaomin pulled out a dart, raised his hand, and hit it directly on the wrist of the person holding the gun.
The gun fell to the ground, and Awei collapsed to the ground, covering his wrist.
The last remaining henchman had a deathly pale face and looked down at his eldest brother, at a loss as to what to do.
Brother Qiang finally couldn't hold it anymore and the pistol fell at his feet, but he felt that if he tried to grab the gun, his fate would be the same as Awei's.
He didn't dare to move. His long face turned purple with anger. He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words: "What do you want?"
"roll!"
Lian Xiaomin uttered a word, and these people were seen rolling and crawling, trying to get up one by one and quickly leave here.
Lian Xiaomin's injuries were only in her arms, but her legs were still quite useful.
The remaining uninjured person hurried to pull the fat black man, and the other two who were knocked down also climbed up with difficulty, supporting each other and ran away.
Lian Xiaomin picked up the pistol and threw it into his backpack.
Looking at the mess inside this "Guangxi Restaurant", I shook my head.
The uncle and his son hurried over and kept thanking Lian Xiaomin with gratitude.
Actually, they also smuggled in from the mainland. They are from Guangxi. The uncle is called Tan Yushan and his son is called Tan Baifeng.
"Girl, now you have offended the Number Gang. Brother Qiang will not let you go. You should leave quickly! Don't let him get you into trouble."
"...I can just close the restaurant and wait for my eldest son to come back, and then we can hide away."
It turned out that his eldest son went to the hospital to bring food to his mother. At that time, he was in the hospital taking care of his mother who was about to undergo surgery, and did not encounter this group of people who came to collect protection fees.
As he was speaking, a young man pushed the door open.
Just before he reached his restaurant, he heard from the neighbors that Brother Qiang had come to collect protection money and was going to chop people up, so he quickly ran in.
I breathed a sigh of relief when I saw that my brother and father were fine.
Uncle Tan grabbed his eldest son and told him that it was this girl who came to the rescue, otherwise Afeng’s hand would have been chopped off.
The other party looked at Lian Xiaomin with gratitude, but Lian Xiaomin was stunned.
This young man looks so familiar, about 25 years old, isn't that Luo Wen? He is the singer who sang "Under the Lion Rock" and became famous in Hong Kong!
Those songs in the 1983 version of The Legend of the Condor Heroes, like "It seems as if I have seen it in dreams before, waves are rising in my heart...", were sung by that great singer. Anyone can sing a few lines of them.
Luo Wen looks really young now.
He became so popular that people in mainland China could sing "Tie Xue Dan Xin" in the 1980s, when he was almost 40 years old.
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