Super Vision

Ahmed turned around and looked at Xia Lei with cold eyes, "You fool, what did you just say?"

"You pushed me, shouldn't you apologize to me?" Xia Lei said lightly: "You are scolding me as a fool now. You have to owe me twice."

Ahmed froze for a moment, then laughed loudly, "Hahaha..."

Someone laughed after him.They are all Ahmed's "friends", and they usually receive a small favor from Ahmed, so of course they will stand on Ahmed's side for such things.Moreover, someone has approached Ahmed, ready to help.

Xia Lei said, "Are my words funny?"

"I will give you a chance now, kneel down, and say that I am an idiot, and I will spare you." Ahmed stopped laughing, his face changed as soon as he said, and he became so gloomy in the blink of an eye .

Xia Lei shook his head, "In my opinion, it is you, not me, who meets the standard of a fool."

Yusna shook her head to Xia Lei anxiously, reminding Xia Lei with this action.

But Xia Lei pretended not to see it. He continued to tease Aham's anger, "I will also give you one last chance. You slap yourself and get out, or I will do it myself and teach your father about you. Uncultivated guy."

"Asshole!" Ahmed couldn't control his anger anymore, he suddenly rushed to Xia Lei, and drew a fist to Xia Lei's nose.

Xia Lei did not avoid it.

boom!

A sound of bone and flesh collision was born, and several girls closed their eyes subconsciously.They were afraid to see Xia Lei's nose chipped and nosebleeds flowing wildly.

However, Xia Lei's nose was nice, not to mention it was broken and bleeding, not even a bruise that was reddened by the impact.

Ahmed paused, but followed with another fist hitting Xia Lei's eyes.This time he shot harder, almost gritting his teeth and using his whole body strength.

It was another dull clash of bone and flesh.

At this moment, even a few boys subconsciously closed their eyes.

Ahmad removed his fist, and what he saw was not a swollen eye, but an open eye staring at him.

Ahmed froze all at once.

Just when this large group of Syrian youths was dumbfounded and inexplicably nervous, Xia Lei suddenly said, "Have you played enough? If you don't, you can play two more."

call!

As soon as Xia Lei's voice fell, Ahmed's fist hit his other eye again.A second later Ahmed slammed another uppercut on his chin, the action was simply and neat, without hesitation.

He really fought.

But Xia Lei still stood in front of him, motionless, staring at him.

Ahmed suddenly roared: "He is a spy of the rebel armed forces! Beat him, kill him!"

A large group of Syrian youths swarmed in.

"No—" Yusna screamed: "Stop! He is not a spy, he is just a child!"

No one listened to her, her voice was drowned out by angry roars.

Almost all shots were boys, and there were almost more than 20 people.The remaining dozen or so girls just watched, all of them were terribly nervous.They didn't doubt that Xia Lei would be killed by these crazy male lives. It would hardly be responsible for killing people in this land, not to mention that the messenger was a powerful child like Ahmad.

Boom boom... boom boom!

Twenty Syrian youths surrounded Xia Lei, and raindrops on his fists and feet fell on him, really hitting him to death.

But Xia Lei stood in the middle of them, motionless, letting them punch and kick.He is like a rock statue in the storm, no matter how the wind and rain beat him, he will not move.

Soon, the Syrian youths who had beaten people realized that something was wrong and backed away.Violent emotions drained from their bodies, replaced by fear!

Just now, if their fists and toes accumulate, they can kill a black bear, but this thin Eastern boy didn't move even a bit, and stood there all the time, without a piece of skin being broken.Faced with such a situation, even a fool will feel abnormal!

"Stop fighting?" Xia Lei said aloud, "Is it so difficult for me to want an apology?"

No one spoke to him, and fear spread in the body of every abuser.

"Have you played enough? If you have enough, it will be me." Xia Lei said, and then walked to Ahmed.

Ahmed turned around and ran.

Xia Lei's figure shook, and instantly moved to Ahmed's side, grabbed his belt, then lifted him up alive, and fell to the ground fiercely.

boom!

Ahmed was smashed, but he yelled, "If you dare to move me, you will die! My father is..."

Before he could finish speaking, Xia Lei raised his foot and stepped on his tailbone.

Snapped!

Ahmed's body suddenly heard a crisp sound of broken bones, and a scream like a pig from his mouth, "Ah--"

Xia Lei kicked Ahmed's abdomen, Ahmed's body swished and flew over the heads of a group of stunned Syrian youths, and then smashed heavily on the slab-paved ground. on.

All eyes were gathered on Ahmed.

Ahmed lay motionless on the ground, bleeding from his nose and mouth.Even if he does not die, he will have to lie down on a hospital bed in his next life.

Xia Lei only had to apologize, but he had never thought about making such a heavy hand.But the other party repeatedly wanted to put him to death, and even charged him with a "rebel spy" charge.Such crimes can be executed at will in Syria almost without trial.This Ahmed did this to him, a Chinese country from the East, and he could imagine it to ordinary people.

This kind of person makes him alive and kicking is a kind of harm to the kind people.

Xia Lei grabbed Ahmed's collar with his left hand, then lifted him up and hung him in the air.His right hand drew to Aham's cheek mercilessly.

It was only then that the Syrian youths who had beaten others recovered, they turned and ran away.

Xia Lei suddenly threw Eham to the ground, and he shouted: "Stop! I will kill whoever runs!"

This sentence seemed to have magical powers, and it instantly fixed all the Syrian youths who had just beaten people.

"Kneel down!" Xia Lei's voice was cold.

The Syrian youths who had beaten people threw themselves down on their knees, each of them lowered their heads, afraid to look into his eyes.Some are even reciting the names of Allah and the Prophet Muhammad, praying for blessings.They had obviously regarded Xia Lei as a devil, and only God could deal with him.

Xia Lei walked to a Syrian youth who had just beaten him hard.

The Syrian youth trembled, there was no blood on his face, and there was a moist mark on the ground between his knees.

"Stop!" Yusna said, "Friends from the East, please don't hurt them."

Xia Lei stopped, and he looked back at Yusna, "Did you let me let them go? They were planning to hurt you just now."

Yusna said: "They are too young, they are ignorant, I can forgive them, please don't hurt them."

Xia Lei's gaze swept across a large group of abusers who were kneeling in front of him, "You should thank this lady for forgiveness and pleading, otherwise I will abolish you, get out! Take that idiot away."

If the Syrian youths kneeling on the ground were given a pardon, one by one got up from the ground and ran.Two Syrian youths carried Ahmed, who had passed out, to a Toyota cruiser next to the square, which seemed to be Ahmed's car.

"Thank you, my friend from the East." Yusna said: "But you can leave here as soon as possible. His father and brother-in-law are powerful people, and his family will soon get news to arrest you."

Xia Lei said, "If you tell me this, aren't you afraid that they will trouble you?"

"Fear." Yusna said after hesitating, "but I still want to remind you, hurry up, this place is cursed, you shouldn't come here."

Xia Lei did not leave, but walked to the photo of the little girl in the candle room.When he reached the picture, he stopped, bowed his head slightly and closed his eyes.

More than a dozen Syrian female college students looked at her with curiosity in their eyes.

"Who is he?"

"I don't know, he said he is from China."

"He can fight so well. Is it Hua Guo Kung Fu?"

"Why didn't he leave, doesn't he know the danger?"

The girls whispered.

Xia Lei turned around and looked at the girls.

The Syrian girls closed their mouths instantly, and the scene was a bit of joy.

A smile appeared on Xia Lei’s face, “This place is not cursed, but is suffering from a man-made disaster. I am from China, and I cannot represent anyone, but I want to do something for you and help those who should The person being helped."

"You...what do you want to do?" Yusna looked at Xia Lei with strange eyes.

Xia Lei said: "I have prepared a billion dollars, but I don't want to donate it to your charity organizations here, because I don't believe them. So I plan to set up a charity organization and use the money to help those in need. . I think you guys are pretty good. Are you interested in joining my charity organization to help me run it and help those in need."

A dozen Syrian girls were stunned, and their level of shock was no less than the degree to which Xia Lei was "beaten" just now.

Billion dollars?

A child from China?

Both of these points are unbelievable.

Xia Lei said, "I'm staying in the hotel opposite. I'm going to go back to the hotel now. If you want, go with me. I'll buy you a cup of coffee, and then we can talk in detail."

After speaking, he walked to the romantic Rose Hotel.

"Yusna, is what he said is true?" a girl asked Yusna.

Yusna said: "I don't know, he... so strange."

"Could it be a liar?" a girl said.

"But what can he lie to us?" another girl said.

"We have nothing, no electricity, no water. Tomorrow we may not even have our lives." A girl said.

"Yousna, you have the most opinion, you have an idea, we listen to you." A girl said.

Yusna bit her lip, "Let's go to the hotel and have a look."