Happy Little Mayor

Chapter 858 843. Fighting Game (4/5)

Chapter 858 843. Fighting Game (45)

Every summer, Wellington's beer begins to ravage the city. The city is evolving into a central vortex of craft beer bars. According to statistics, Wellington has the most breweries in New Zealand.

However, most of the beer sold in Wellington's bars is self-brewed. If there is no unique self-brewed wine, then such bars are not very popular in New Zealand.

Wang Bo and the others live in the inner city, where bars and the beach are gathered. They saw countless sexy short skirts, high heels and carnival men and women on the road.

The short skirts reach the thighs, the high heels are ten centimeters high, and the white thighs are flamboyant in the street. If Lao Wang is not with Eva, he will definitely take a good look.

Hani was not interested in these women, he glanced around with great interest and said: "I haven't been here for several years, I remember there are some great beer bars in P1, I have to try it tonight."

That Qingyang showed bitterness: "My God, do you still want to drink?"

"Remove that questioning tone, why don't we men drink together?" Hani said confidently.

Eva looked at Wang Bo with a sweet smile, and said, "I'll drink this time too. If everyone is drunk, then I don't know how I can go back, but I think I must have a comfortable place to sleep."

Haney laughed: "If you're drunk, you don't think there's a more comfortable bed in the world than the street."

At this time, a group of young people passed by, someone heard Eva's words, and whistled: "Hi, sweetheart, my room has a big soft bed, and the bedding is clean and fragrant, it is definitely a comfortable place. "

Eva smiled and ignored him, Wang Bo frowned and said, "Since the big bed is so comfortable, why do you still come to the street? Go back and sleep in the big bed together."

A young man pointed his middle finger at him and said, "Of course we will go back to sleep on the big bed, and we will sleep with this sweetheart..."

If it's just a well-intentioned joke, Wang Bo can accept it. New Zealanders like to joke, and sometimes jokes go too far.

But this is no longer a joke, this is an obvious molestation, what the young people said is disgusting.

That Qingyang glanced at them, pointed to the street and said: "Hurry up, or I bet you will be very miserable."

The young people were not good stubblers, they rushed up and surrounded the four of them.

A tall young man pointed at Qingyang's chest with his fingers, and said contemptuously, "Hey, yellow people, are you tourists or something? It seems that no one told you who in New Zealand is right?"

As soon as the young people approached, Wang Bo smelled a smell of alcohol. These people obviously drank too much.

He shrugged at Hani and said, "I'm sure I won't drink tonight. Wellington's fine wine is stale now, so I won't drink stinky wine."

As he said that, he quickly stretched out his hand, and slapped the young man who was pointing and drawing, and forced him to turn around twice!

"Fack!"

"Shet!"

"Damn these words!"

There was a lot of scolding, and the young people surrounded Wang Bo.

That Qingyang bent down and hugged the waist of the young man in front of him, and arched forward like a bulldozer. The young man couldn't stand still after drinking too much, and was quickly pushed to the ground by him.

Then he straddled the young man's abdomen, threw his fists at the other's head like raindrops, and cursed: "Who was raised by Biaozi? Tell me, tell me, tell me!"

Wang Bo is the main force in the chaotic war. When Oakley came back some time ago, he often watched Oakley train and learned the basic skills of Muay Thai with Kun Cha, so he dabbled in both boxing steps and Muay Thai boxing techniques.

Facing the pincer attack, he jumped and dodged quickly, trying to avoid important parts of his body. At the same time, he shrank his shoulders to protect his head, grabbed a young man's collar with his left hand, and tore him to him. He punched him, and the bridge of the young man's nose instantly shattered. Cracked, nosebleeds gushed out like a faucet turned on.

Another young man approached him, and he turned around and punched hard. The young man screamed and knelt on the ground with his belly in his arms.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Eva rushed forward, raised her foot and tapped the young man's chin with the tip of her high heel.

She didn't seem to use much force, but the young man's howling sound became louder, with his hands pinching his neck and howling wildly, like a castrated boar.

When Hani saw a young man looking at him, he immediately took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, dazzled and turned the lighter in his hand, and said contemptuously: "What are you looking at me for? Let's talk about it first after passing the level of my subordinates!" "

People are old and smart, horses are slippery, and rabbits are hard to get when they are old. The old inspector does not know how many corrupt people he has dealt with in his life, and he has dealt with them all to collect taxes.

In a capitalist country, money is the lifeblood of people. If he goes to the gangsters to collect taxes, how can the gangsters give him good looks? Every time there are threats.

But the old prosecutor has never had any accidents. His mind has been tempered long ago, and he has also learned some things from gangsters, so that when he smokes, he does have a kind of domineering brother. Dare to attack him, turned around to deal with Wang Bo.

Of course, he was going to give away the head. Just as he turned around, Lao Wang swung his fist, and another red faucet was turned on.

There were a lot of people on the street, as soon as they clashed, someone called the police immediately, and soon a police car drove up.

When Wang Bo saw the police coming, he immediately sped up his action. The remaining young man saw that five or six of his companions had been knocked to the ground, and turned around and ran away in fright.

But he was so dizzy from drinking, how could he run past Lao Wang who had to climb mountains and run in the morning every day?

Old Wang chased after him, stamped his feet on the ground and sent a flying kick in the air. He kicked the young man on the back and knocked him to the ground. When he landed on the ground, he jumped up neatly with his hands on the ground.

People around applauded: "Cool, this is definitely Chinese Kung Fu! You must be a Chinese master!"

Two policemen got out of the car, but they didn't dare to get close. They yelled from a distance: "Squat down to the ground with your hands on your head! Hurry up and squat down! Otherwise, we will call for military support!"

Wang Bo squatted obediently. He knew that the police were not trying to scare him. If he was disobedient, it would be the AOS Special Forces.

That Qingyang was still in a state of excitement, riding the young man and beating him back and forth like a sandbag.

Hani had no choice but to go up and drag him away, but Qingyang was still yelling: "Grass mud horse! You are awesome, keep pretending to me! Let me go, the fuck I want to beat doesn't even know him!"

Two policemen still called for backup, and more than a dozen people could not fit in one police car.

Wang Bo squatted on the ground and called Alexander: "Hello, Mr. Vice Chairman? I'm sorry to disturb you so late, are you still asleep?"

Alexander's iconic heroic laughter sounded: "Of course, of course, Wellington's nightlife has just started, isn't it? What are you doing?"

Old Wang laughed with him: "Yes, the nightlife has just started. I'm on P1 Street, playing a game of unlimited free kicks with a few guys."

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