Chapter 1972 Xiaoxiao Is Waiting for Him at Home (3)

"Aren't I fine? I won't tell you anymore. I'm driving. Don't worry, I'll be home soon." Yin Shaojie said calmly, scanning the dozen or so people approaching with his hawk-like eyes.

From what the other party said just now, this is a blatant robbery, right?

Mu Xiaoxiao said, "Well, then you should drive well, it doesn't matter if you drive slowly."

Yin Shaojie didn't want her to know his current situation, so he didn't say any more, and quickly hung up the phone.

He was afraid that the other party would smash the car, so he got out of the car.

"What did you just say?" He spoke fluent English from his sexy thin lips.

Among that group of people, there were blacks and whites, and several of them didn't look like good people.

"Master from a rich family, we just ask you for some money to spend." A black man grinned, thinking that he was smiling fiercely, but the white tooth that was exposed looked more frightening.

Yin Shaojie laughed uncontrollably, "What's the way? Buying a coffin? Oh no, there are no coffins here in the United States, so are you short of money for cremation?"

"What are you talking about! If you want to give me money, you will give me the money! Stop talking nonsense!"

Another white man yelled, obviously not paying attention to Yin Shaojie, thinking that he was just a weak and rich young master.

Yin Shaojie twisted the tendons in his neck, walked towards them step by step with his long legs.

"Quick fix, I'm busy."

Frightened by his posture, a few people shrank back and said in a low voice, "He is Chinese, what if he knows Chinese Kung Fu?"

The person who spoke was slapped hard on the head.

"What are you MD afraid of! Do you really think Chinese people know Chinese Kung Fu? Silly!"

The man murmured in a low voice, "If it's true..."

"Come on! Beat him to death!" the white man yelled again, but he was not stupid and didn't rush to the first one.

Yin Shaojie looked at them like idiots, "Can you hurry up? As I said, I'm in a hurry and I have to go home immediately."

A black person swears.

Yin Shaojie frowned slightly, the swear words made him harsh.

So when the opponent charged up with an iron rod, he was not polite, grabbed the opponent's hand with one hand, pulled it towards him, punched the protruding stomach a few times, and then kicked hard to make the opponent The Negro flew back into the crowd.

"Next." Yin Shaojie said blankly.

He was quick and ruthless, and he dealt with a black man who was taller than him neatly, which instantly stunned the group of people.

"He, he really knows Chinese Kung Fu..." the man just said with a trembling voice.

Yin Shaojie curled his lips and stepped forward.

The group of people who were still arrogant just now took a step back in shock.

Yin Shaojie thought it was fun, so he frightened them again.

They took another step back.

"Damn! He's alone, what's there to be afraid of!" A white man probably felt that he was too useless just now, so he slapped the person next to him angrily.

"Then you go..."

"Yes, you go, kill him!"

The white man paused and shouted, "Let's go up together! Why do you fight him one by one? Are you stupid! Go up!"

A group of people seemed to be right after thinking about it, so they listened to his nonsense and rushed forward.

"Get rid of him!"

Yin Shaojie kicked the first person who rushed up, and at the same time bent down to avoid the oncoming baseball bat.

In fact, these people are big and strong, so they should be difficult to deal with.

But Yin Shaojie's movements are smooth and smooth, sharp and fierce.