After saying that, the remaining three people and the gangster A rushed towards Sima Chaofeng.

Sima Chaofeng still didn't move.

Four people rushed up, hugging their waists and hugging their legs.

It’s usually the case when fighting in groups. First, put down the object to fight in groups and then slowly repair it.

Sima Chaofeng was so awkward when he was hugged by a few big men. If it were a few beauties, it would definitely feel wonderful. But the man, his chest was peaceful and he didn't feel that soft when he hugged him.

"Hmm? What's the thing? It's hard on the top."

Sima Chaofeng felt something hard object behind him.

"Hi, hey, the brother behind you, just hug it well. Don't be hard on things that shouldn't be hard, and don't be hard on things that shouldn't be hard on things that shouldn't be hard on things. Do you want to burst my ass?"

Hearing this, the guy holding Sima Chaofeng behind him looked like a little girl was found doing something shameful, and suddenly turned red. He quickly moved his position and hugged Sima Chaofeng sideways. He had just arrived here from the red light area at night. He heard that the gangster A asked him for help, and he came out of a room with pink lights in discomfort. The thing that had been applied to the Indian magic oil is still not in control and continues to hold it up.

"It's a fight, be serious!"

I don't know which one of the gangsters shouted.

"I'm doing it, why is this guy so heavy?"

Several people tried their best to beat Sima Chaofeng and wanted to bring him down. No matter how hard they tried, they found that it was futile. Sima Chaofeng was still as stable as Mount Tai, motionless.

"Several people, have you hugged enough? Can you let go after hugging enough?"

Sima Chaofeng is not used to being held like this by several big men, and he wants to send Liu Xiaoru home!

Hearing Sima Chaofeng's words, the self-esteem of several people was hurt. They increased their strength, but unfortunately, they still couldn't shake Sima Chaofeng's slightest.

"Hey, why are you so disobedient? You have to let go if you have to do it yourself."

Sima Chaofeng let out a light breath, and suddenly, his body shook slightly.

"ah!"

The four gangsters holding Sima Chaofeng flew out together, like the spindles on chromosomes in biology spreading along the surroundings and separated in four different directions.

Sima Chaofeng looked at the people who were thrown out by him and smiled and said to himself: "Haha, this is really easy to use!"

The gangster A, covering his chest that was painful after hitting the wall, collapsed at the base of the wall, like a defeated rooster, drooping. If he had known this, it would be better to hold back this breath, take care of the wounds on his ears, and then continue to do nothing every day, watch pornographic films, and visit the comfortable life in the red light district.

This change in the psychology of the gangster A is ultimately because he finds that he cannot get his revenge for his ears. For example, those criminals who have violated the law and were caught by the police will regret it. But if they continue to live a happy life after committing the law, I believe that many criminals squatting in prison will not have the desire to regret it. Many people will even say: Look, it's okay, I've been doing a case for so long and I'm really smart!

Sima Chaofeng slowly walked towards the big brother of the group of people who were sitting at the base of the wall, the gangster A.

The gangster A looked at Sima Chaofeng walking towards him, feeling panicked, because he was afraid, and couldn't help but want to retreat. He forgot that he had no way back, so he moved twice, put his back on the wall, and watched Sima Chaofeng approaching step by step in fear, and he was eager to die.

Sima Chaofeng walked to the gangster A, stood still, and showed an amiable smile.

The gangster A covered his uninjured ear. A few hours ago, the ear wrapped in gauze was made by Sima Chaofeng. He still remembered the huge roar in his mind like a plane taking off. It felt so painful, and his mind seemed to explode.

"Don't come over, I..." The gangster A covered his ears with one hand and his palms with the other hand, trembling in panic, as if this could open the distance between him and Sima Chaofeng, and kept waving.

"What are you?" Sima Chaofeng squatted down and said gently, "You want to say that you have old men and young men, an 80-year-old mother, and a son who is just walking. You didn't mean to make a trap here on purpose, right?"

The gangster A was stunned, closed his mouth again, muttering in his heart, "Why did he say all the lines I want to say first?"

The other gangsters felt relieved when they saw Sima Chaofeng on their boss's side, "Fortunately, I can breathe a sigh of relief!"

"Comrade, don't be nervous. I'm a very easy-to-talk person. Look, you just now wanted to hold me and put me down together. I didn't cooperate with you to hold you. I have never been hugged by a man. I even gave you such a precious first time. You didn't even say thank you!"

Sima Chaofeng smiled slightly. Seeing him like this, the panic in his heart increased a little more, "Thank you, thank you for your first time!"

Sima Chaofeng turned his head and looked at the other gangsters. Those people quickly followed suit, "Thank you, thank you for your first time."

Liu Xiaoru did not focus on these men. She was still cleaning up the goods all over the place and was in a bad mood. She originally came out to set up a stall because she had to use money in a hurry. Unexpectedly, someone would destroy this simple wish.

"Can we leave?" The gangster A asked Sima Chaofeng weakly.

"Don't worry, let's talk again!"

"Okay, let's talk about, what are you talking about?"

Sima Chaofeng ignored gangster A this time. He kept his eyes on gangster B who was pushing him behind him just now. "Brother, your desire is quite strong. You can fight while fighting. You can still rush. You are not a gangster, right? Why are you interested in my anus?"

The gangster B blushed again, like a little girl, "I... the effect of that is Indian magic oil has not subsided, I can't control this thing." He said, pointing at his crotch, a tent was still standing.

Sima Chaofeng looked in the direction he pointed, and said, "Oh, so that's how it is!" After that, he turned around and continued to smile gently at the gangster Ar.

Before tonight, smile was a friendly expression that made the gangster A feel. At this moment, he completely overturned the previous definition. Smile can also make people frightened. Sima Chaofeng's smile is like this now. The gentler it is, the less lethal it is, the more it makes him panic. This is more chilling than the other party's crazy roar when fighting with others, and the fierce and evil expression on his face.

"You... what do you want?" The gangster A said tensely. It was obvious that Sima Chaofeng in front of him had no intention of letting him go so easily.
Chapter completed!