Chapter 128 The Treaty of Martingale

Just when the two were about to tear at any time, Kanako pulled Shen Ming's clothing behind him, "Mr. Shen Ming, you promised me not to abuse violence."

Ganako, who saw Shen Ming looking back, felt as if she was about to cry. The emotion in her eyes merged Shen Ming with a man.

"How is the violence used to protect you called abuse?" Shen Ming reluctantly sighed and looked at the one-eyed scar in front of him. "Blind, fortunately, I will save you a life today and give you a chance to turn over and become the master. . "

I saw Shen Ming actively ended the confrontation, looked around, and set aside a simple table and chair for Xiao Yanjian. When everyone couldn't understand, he took out ten gold bars and snapped them. When they fell on the table, the hooligan eyes were straight.

"Interested in playing a game?" Shen Ming sat at the table, turning ten gold bars into a pyramid.

"Speak to hear." This is the world. When he was rich, he knelt down to the uncle. The one-eyed scar's face also eased a little, showing a kind smile.

"I heard that your country has produced 90% of global a-films with 2% of the population, creating a group of superb otakus with unicorn arms. I do n’t know if it is true? Today I am sitting here and challenging your country ’s arm strength. No matter how many you have, line up to fight, as long as you can win me, and the gold bar is offered. If you lose, don't die, go to our adviser over there to sign a list, and vote for our Miss Kanako on the day of the election. "

"Imaginative excitement ..." The one-eyed scalp was scared.

"But we have national enemies, and no one can lose to the Lao Kingdom devils. If you lose, you will be ashamed of the ancestors, your hands and gold, and you should be satisfied now." Shen Ming added.

"Very good!" The one-eyed scar was "appropriate."

At this moment, I saw Yuzhu rushed to the opposite side of Shenming and sat down, for fear that his gold might be strengthened.

"Let me take the lead!" Yuzhu held Shen Ming's right arm confidently. "Support that dog, you're trying to die now, my full name is" Unbeatable "..."

"Slap!" Shen Ming didn't give Yuzhu the chance to finish his words, and it took him only 0.1 seconds to flip his wrist on the table.

"Next." Shen Ming froze coldly, and glanced at Yuzhu again. "Extra name, name, phone number or something to register there."

"Useless waste, line up!" One-eyed Scar sneered.

In this way, the scene became weird, and the hooligans flew in a long line in front of Shen Ming, following the migrant workers waiting for the train tickets.

Shen Ming flipped them one by one, almost one second, killing them all. At the beginning, they were full of confidence. After losing, the hooligans who had lost their heads followed the agreement and went to Xiaoyanjian to register one by one. A good hooligan actually voted for Kanako who proposed an anti-gangster. It was a kind of irony. The passers-by around looked at it and rubbed their eyes. I wonder why the way to open a copy today is wrong?

News of the "Golden Treaty War" spread wildly, and the gangsters of the sun and the streets were all shocked, and gathered in front of the van to join the queue. Regardless of whether they are shooting **** or collecting usury, they all put down their work and gathered together.

Although these gangsters are bad, this kind of bright and bright engagement is very credible. The order at the scene is also very good. There is no phenomenon of queueing and Gasser. It seems that the construction of spiritual civilization and Laos is still very good, and it is worth learning from heaven.

One vicious hooligan smashed his spear in front of Shen Ming. It is hard to imagine that Shen Ming, who didn't seem very burly, had a monster-like arm strength. After winning a hundred games in a row, his strength was not weakened, and he was replaced by an ordinary person. Sustained exertion of force, the arm was anxious to swell.

Kanako has never seen such a scene, but she was taken aback by watching the registration form filled with snow flakes.

Seizing the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, she began to promote the anti-gangster bill by winning the chase. Actually, there were defeated gangsters who dumbly asked, "Can anti-gangsters really be able to do this?"

The citizens saw the gangsters who were usually fierce and evil. Now they are like beloved ones, but they have also relaxed their fears. They slowly gathered in front of the van and joined the registered team. Many people began to invest in political donations. Money! Dozens of yuan are not too small, and thousands of yuan are also seen from time to time. Lia Akita is so busy that Kanako is completely tired and she believes in her dream. Maybe it can be realized?

Only Xiao Yiqing standing behind Shen Ming was dignified, because Shen Ming was gradually tired. After he killed nearly 200 gangsters, the efficiency of crippling his wrist decreased directly from 1 second to 10 seconds. Originally maintaining the mode of violent crushing in the middle line, some people can start to press his wrist backwards for a few minutes.

He couldn't change hands, he started to get tired, sweat was seeping from his forehead, but the gang members in front of him had been discharged from the streets of the sun, there is no sign of reduction, and these shameless things are still calling brother Come and try your hand and swear that you won't let go of the bullion without taking it home.

"You're too humorous." Xiao Yi sighed behind Shen Ming, only feeling that Shen Ming was brought into the ditch by Ganazi, and the temporary appointment did not have any calculated consequences, and he did not leave a way out for himself. A promise to chop hands is simply death.

"It's so fun watching them line up in an obedient line to fight!" Shen Ming smiled as he turned over a young gangster with a big waist and a round waist, and stood up.

"What are you doing? Are you changing your hands?" The one-eyed scar on the side won't give him this chance.

"Don't be nervous, it's enough to deal with one of your hands, undressing, a little hot." Shen Ming said, took off his suit and threw it to Xiao Yi behind him, and took off his shirt. Chiguo's upper body, muscles and scars are like the fangs of a tiger, and the hooligans in front of him are shivering instinctively.

And Shen Ming's left arm, which had defeated 300 people, was congested to red, like a soldering iron just pulled out of the furnace.

"Come again! Come again!" Shen Ming sat back to his original position and continued to rub his wrists with that red right hand. One of them became more fierce, killing more than a dozen in a row.

In the speech, Kanako also couldn't help but look at Shen Ming. The muscles and scars of the body are telling bizarre stories to the people who see them. There are thousands of stories, but they are all about Blood, pride, life and death.

Kanako didn't understand it, she didn't try to name it, but she was so powerful that she didn't put bad people in her eyes. Why did she care so much about her words? Just to satisfy her preferences, at the expense of the gangsters of the whole Dongjing, she also had to keep her promotion activities going.

As his initial promise, "On your way forward, I am the pioneer who runs ahead, despise all threats, do everything you want, all dangers, and I will pack and take away for you ..."

Kanako couldn't help but feel like this man, but just a little throbbing made her try to disperse her head. She shouldn't be like this, attracted by blood and muscles, obsessed with violence, she is no longer an 18-year-old ignorant girl, now she should despise violence!

Shen Ming fought all the way from morning to afternoon, and even lunch was eaten on the way to the wrist. This kind of movement even attracted a live broadcast report from the TV station, entitled "The Strongest Wrestling Wrestling Game in Winter Beijing History".

Shen Ming challenged the gangster of the whole country alone. Ten gold bars worth 5 million yuan were placed on the table. The rules are easy to understand. The winner can not only take away the gold bars, but also take one of his arms.

The major TV bands prepared the Mosaic Group to watch the **** live broadcast. The major TV stations scrambled to report, but it was equivalent to advertising for Kanako for free.

Without spending a penny of promotion, Kanako appeared on the TV so she had the opportunity to introduce her anti-gangster campaign slogan to all citizens of Dongjing and even Laos. The kind-hearted TV station even gave her a hotline for election headquarters and a public account number for political contributions.

However, there are also bad-hearted TV stations that call Kanako's behavior a malicious speculation. The shirtless bodyguard Shen Ming is her **.

Various smeared, praised, and strange reports are emerging endlessly. Either a good name or a bad name, anyway, Kanako is a good fire anyway, Xiao Yanjian's campaign hotline has been exploded, and the bank account reminded by text messages will have a high speed of how many new funds she enters every minute. In just a few hours, the original account with only hundreds of thousands of cigarettes broke through the 6 million mark. This was also called the "Great Miracle Day" by the later history of Lao election campaign.

Many candidates have a kind of sigh, "A life is so dreary.

However, Shen Ming's end has made everyone see the blood. By 3 pm, his red arm had become black, just like poisoning. The high-intensity continuous force caused the capillaries of the epidermis to burst, and the blood beads flowed out of the pores, but he still refused to give in, and did not mean to end.

Everyone seemed to be waiting, waiting to see the moment when he couldn't hold up. Nationalism has made the audience in front of the televisions not sympathize with the deep experience, but many people silently cheered on the gangsters of the big nations, and the views of right and wrong were completely distorted.

Finally, at dusk, Shen Ming ushered in one of the biggest challenges. He is a humanoid monster with a height of 180 cm and a weight of 240 kg. His arms are as strong as a telephone pole. Sumo Yokozuna-level player-King of Hercules!

"This fat body ... never eat pork belly in this life ..." Shen Ming chuckled with sweat.

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