Chapter 1192: Martial Artist
Red Star Steel Rolling Factory
The bruised and swollen young people were herded into the scrap warehouse like sheep, and the workers were not surprised by this situation.
After a while, Station Chief Zhang brought several patrol police to the warehouse, and seeing the squatting young people made him angry.
There were quite a few familiar faces here, caught again and again but never changing.
Station Chief Zhang said angrily: "What's the situation?"
Zhao Mancang: "What else could it be? Gathering to fight! They fought quite fiercely, five have already been sent to the hospital."
Station Chief Zhang said with a stinking face: "Give me a hand, help me get this group of little bastards to the detention center."
Zhao Mancang pointed to several security guards to assist the patrol police in tying the hands of these fighting young people with ropes. There were too many people, and there weren't enough handcuffs.
A young man stared at Cao Weiguo with an unconvinced face: "This time it was my carelessness, letting you sneak attack me, otherwise I wouldn't have folded here."
At that time, he was killing all sides, but when he turned his head, he was knocked down by a punch, which he couldn't defend against, and he rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.
Otherwise, he would definitely have been able to slip away, and wouldn't have been tied up, waiting to eat steamed buns.
Cao Weiguo walked to the young man: "You're not convinced?"
"Yes! I'm not convinced!"
"Man! Do you dare to have a one-on-one duel with me!"
This young man's name was Lu Lei, his father was a retired military officer, and he had practiced military boxing since he was a child, and he had never been afraid of anyone when fighting.
Cao Weiguo smiled: "Want to duel with me? Okay! Anyway, it's idle, I'll give you a chance, untie his rope."
Station Chief Zhang grabbed Cao Weiguo's arm: "Department Chief Cao, this kid is named Lu Lei, and he is famous for his black hands."
Cao Weiguo smiled: "Station Chief Zhang, don't worry, I have a sense of proportion. If these young people don't suffer some bitterness, they won't know..."
"... how high the sky and how thick the earth is."
"What are you pretending for! Watch me beat you until your face is full of peach blossoms!"
Lu Lei felt slighted, and as soon as his hands were released, he used a bow-step punch, hitting Cao Weiguo's nose quickly and fiercely.
"Just this?"
Cao Weiguo just tilted his head and easily dodged the fierce fist.
"You wait for me!"
Lu Lei was angry and ashamed, using a horse-step horizontal strike, and then a staggered side kick, the movements were coherent and powerful, making a group of young people cheer loudly.
At this moment, an astonishing scene appeared.
Lu Lei kicked forward with force, Cao Weiguo didn't dodge or evade, and with the speed of lightning, he grabbed the kicking calf and squeezed it.
"Ah!"
Lu Lei let out a pig-like scream, feeling his calf being clamped by pliers, as if the bones were about to be crushed.
"Young people shouldn't be too confident!"
Cao Weiguo squeezed Lu Lei's calf and smiled: "Because excessive confidence is arrogance!"
"Pain! Pain!"
"Let go! Let go! My leg is going to break, ah ah ah!"
Lu Lei's forehead broke out in cold sweat from the pain, but Cao Weiguo didn't easily let go of this exceptionally arrogant troublemaker.
"Are you convinced now?"
"Ah! Convinced! I'm convinced! I'm convinced!"
Cao Weiguo grabbed the leg and squeezed hard, Lu Lei screamed in pain.
Thinking he had fought all over Jingcheng, he didn't expect to fall here.
This time, his old face was completely lost!
At this moment, a group of young people were dumbfounded. Lu Lei, known for his ability to fight, actually admitted defeat! ===== CHAPTER 1194 =====
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