Super body leads the era

Under the bright lights, the restaurant decorated in orange and yellow tones is more warm.A rough Russian man is drunk and complaining about the taste of Italian food; a seven-year-old girl is spreading tomato sauce on a pizza while her mother watches tenderly.The waiters were busy in front of the stage, and four or five Germans were drinking beer while watching the ball game on TV. Everything seemed calm and peaceful.

John McLean was wearing a police uniform, sitting alone in the corner of this Italian fast food restaurant, while tearing the cheese of the pizza with his hands in a hurry, while looking out the window.

Opposite the spacious parking lot outside the restaurant, the other side of the road is the site of the Los Angeles Motor Vehicle Administration. It is a cube with a side length of [-]. The responsibility of this low building is very important.

"Hey, Tiaozi!"

The big Russian man was sitting on the bar counter, and suddenly shouted at John: "Are you a bitch, the pizza is about to be torn into noodles!"

John cast a casual glance at the man, but ignored it.The man had drunk too much before entering the restaurant, his face that should have been fair was flushed, and the old man who was sitting next to him even moved away specially.

"Hey, Tiaozi, I'm talking to you!"

Seeing that the other party ignored him, the big Russian slapped the bar counter and glared at John.

Several Germans who were watching the football game looked over. The mother who was wiping her daughter's mouth at the dining table frowned, and the old man who was holding a cat and sat in the corner remained silent.

John sighed softly, "I'm listening, why are you so excited?"

The gathered Germans burst into laughter, and the old man holding the cat sat in the corner, looked left and right, and laughed.

The big Russian man took a sip, walked down from the bar counter, squeezed his fingers, and walked towards John.

Nearby, the waiter in front of the counter is ready to call the police at any time, and the lady who is dining with her daughter is nervously grabbing her purse.

John calmly watched the big man walk up to him, still tearing up the pizza casually, letting the big man grin and stagger to stand in front of him, smelling of alcohol.

"Hey, Tiaozi, are the pizza sticks delicious?"

A German onlooker laughed like a duck.

"... what-the-feck?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished laughing, he immediately received a contemptuous glance from the big man: "Laughing at you jb?"

The German man stood up immediately, but the two companions around him dragged him back.As a result, the force was too great, the stool tilted, and he sat down on the ground.

The old man who hugged the cat sat in the corner and smiled.

John continued to tear the pizza strips, eating at his leisure.

One of the German's companions stood up and said in rough English: "Sir, my friend can't speak, I apologize for you."

The big man spat on the ground again, and said with a sinister smile, "Apologizing is useful, why do you need a note?"

After finishing speaking, he glanced at John who was still eating pizza strips: "Hey, cop, there is a German scolding me, don't you care?"

John had finished eating the pizza at this time, first looked at the nervous waiter, and said softly: "Miss, please rest assured, I am the police."

After finishing speaking, he stood up, patted the police uniform, and walked unsteadily to the big Russian man: "What's your name?"

"Antonin-Dolokhov-Lewinsky..."

"Okay, Antonin, look, the German who offended you fell down."

John pointed to the German who laughed like a duck just now, of course he had stood up now: "Forget it."

The big man chuckled wildly, and glanced at John: "But I just want to beat him up, what should I do?"

John scratched his head in distress and said, "Oh, that's really difficult."

"Tell me what to do."

The big man and John met their eyes, and they both stared at each other in silence.

For a while, the audience was silent and murderous. The waiters in the restaurant were trembling, the lady with children was nervous, the old man who held the cat was spitting, and the German fans looked sternly.

At this moment, the wind chimes rang, and a black-haired girl pushed the door open and walked into the restaurant energetically.

Seeing John and the big Russian man looking at each other, she exclaimed subconsciously: "Wow, the love is so strong!"

This cry was like a shot from Sarajevo, and the big Russian roared and punched John!

"Oh-shit!"

John instinctively dodged, and his body suddenly hit the dining table.Amidst the bang, the big man who had missed a punch turned around and punched him hard, and hit him hard again!

"Holy shit!"

John, who was caught off guard, was hit by an iron fist in the center. He took three steps back in pain, and kicked him angrily.

The leather shoe hit his knee, and the big man staggered and bumped into a chair. Amid the screams from all over the restaurant, John, who was furious, kicked the big man again.

"American Dog!!"

The big man jumped up with a roar, picked up the stool and smashed it on John's left arm.John suddenly let out a cry of pain, and his whole body was smashed onto the bar counter.

The fast food restaurant was full of chaos, the lady with children screamed like an opera, the tall waiter leaned back against the kitchen tremblingly, the German fans shouted and gloated excitedly, and the old man with the cat sat quietly in the corner and stared at his eyes.

"Assault the police, you are assaulting the police!"

Roaring, John picked up a fast food plate and threw it on the big man's face, then immediately took out his pistol and pointed it at him: "Get down! Get down!"

However, the big Russian man who was smashed in the face by the dinner plate ignored him at all, his arms trembled, and he lifted up a whole table.

"Get down!"

Enduring the pain of his arm being smashed, John tried his best to raise his gun and pointed at the big man: "Put down the table, and get down!"

The table is not sinking and there is a lot of weight, but the big man raised his hands above his head with great ease. He poohed on the ground, his face flushed, and sneered: "If you have the ability, shoot it, otherwise you will be lying on the floor for me!" Down!"

"Get down! Let it go, let it go!"

For a moment, the scene fell into a stalemate. It was impossible for John to actually shoot because of this, but God knows how much the big man in front of him had drunk, so he could only shout the same sentence over and over again.

"The table is down, and get down!"

Without further ado, the big man threw his head and face at him.

"Cough, excuse me."

There was a bang, and the smashed table was suddenly stopped by an irresistible force.

In the blink of an eye, Sun Xiaowei rushed to John's eyes, and with one stroke of her thin arms, she easily supported the smashed table.

"This policeman is an acquaintance of mine, can you stop and stop for my sake?"

The big man frowned, his face was flushed, he smelled of alcohol, and without saying a word, the table directly slapped the girl!

In the exclamation of many people, Sun Xiaowei ran like a cheetah, and ran behind John in an instant.

"Aha!?"

Before he could react in time, the roaring desktop was like a fast-moving car, hitting John's body hard with a bang, and the policeman himself was completely slapped onto the bar!

The waiter screamed, and a stack of plates was smashed to pieces.

And taking this opportunity, the girl rushed forward again, flung her slender left leg, hit the middle of the big man's legs, and kicked out with a bang!

"Oh~~!!"

The originally flushed face suddenly became brighter like the sunset, the copper bell-like eyes stared like they were about to jump out of their sockets, the big man's rough voice let out a shrill cry like a little girl, and he covered his crotch with his palm-leaf fan like holding gold sand!

The German fans clamped their legs and pouted in amazement, the lady with children was dumbfounded, the waiter sat on the ground with a sigh of relief, and the old man who held the cat sat quietly and caressed the cat.

An incomprehensible Russian sentence was slowly spit out from the big man's mouth, and then he slowly fell to the ground.

Sun Xiaowei looked around, Mike and Teresa were still standing at the door of the restaurant, staring at the scene dumbfounded, completely stunned.Looking down again, the only thing the big man can do is to groan helplessly on the ground.

After laughing, she looked at John again.

"what-the..."

John was wearing a police uniform and sat on the ground whimpering, leaning against the bar with his hand covering his aching arm.First, his arm was hit by a stool, and then his whole body was slapped by a table. Now there is no part of his body that is not in pain.

"……you again?"

Confusedly staring at the cheerful girl in front of him, John raised his head to the sky, raised his forehead and sighed.

"Why do I feel bad every time I meet you?"

The guests around slowly approached, and Sun Xiaowei smiled and squatted down to pat John on the shoulder: "Hey, note, are you blaming me? Looks like I just came here, right?"

"Don't call me a cop!"

With the help of a German fan, John stood up grinning, and said in a jiggle, "Without your words of entering the door, how could this bastard beat me? Hiss...it hurts!"

Several Germans were hastily apologizing to John. John waved his hand, supported by Sun Xiaowei, and looked at the big Russian man on the ground who was still clutching his crotch and moaning.

"Asshole, I have to drive him to the police station. Assaulting the police is no small matter. Waiter, this is your money. Hey, who is that, how about putting him in the police car for me?"

Sun Xiaowei turned her head to look at the classmate at the door: "Hey, I'll do Tiaozi a favor right now, let's eat later!"

As she spoke, she and John, who was grinning, lifted up the big man who was still humming.When the Russian man's arms were raised, his hands left his crotch, and the moan|groan really shouldn't be too ecstasy.

Then, an adult man in a police uniform and a black-haired girl in a denim shirt, one on the left, one on the right, pushed a bald man as strong as a bear out of the door.

"Damn it, every time I meet you, nothing good happens!"

The arm hurts, the back hurts, the chair is hit, the table is hit, the weapon picked by the strong Russian man is really not bad.While enduring the pain in his body and looking at the big man whose legs were too weak to walk, John walked towards the police car and babbled endlessly. "Hey, do I have to say that too?"

Sun Xiaowei retorted unceremoniously: "The first time I met you, I met a kidnapper in an office building. The second time I met you, I met a surviving prisoner and serial killer and then chased a car. Now the third time, I have to help you again." Carrying people, who complains to whom!?"

Behind him, Mike and Teresa followed from a distance, John opened the door of the police car, stuffed the big man in, grinned and pressed his painful arm, and said, "Tell me, what are you three doing at this time?" What are you doing here?"

Sun Xiaowei was taken aback for a moment, then looked around.

"That's right, where's the uncle who drives a Toyota!?"

(Thank you for the generous rewards of Shanghai Rising Up, Yao Ri 1, Dracula 2, No Books, Blue Big-Eyed Cat. Well, I will report a time bug here: Chapter 86, May 1988, 5 was a Saturday, and the protagonist should not be at school when the female spy took the surveillance tool. Chapter 21 and the current plot should be after school on a weekday starting on the 87rd. But on May 23 No., which is the last Monday in May, has already been arranged by me for other plots, in Chapter 5.)

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