Chapter 168 Raphael Is a Tragedy
Raphael was furious, he had been unlucky since the night before.
Now the culprit of everything is in front of him, Raphael glanced at the wooden stick in his hand and put it
Throwing them aside, he felt that it would be better to use his fists with this thing, which would make him feel more revengeful.
JJ is a tough guy. It makes no sense that the opponent is empty-handed, and he is still holding a bat. Although the tortoise-shell boy on the opposite side is half a head taller than himself, so what? On the fight in Hell's Kitchen, he's not afraid of anyone except the boss.
Although Raphael is tall, he is very agile. He put on a karate starter, quickly slid to the front of JJ, feinted twice, and made a feint to attack the next plate, trying to make JJ care about one thing and another.
His Raphael tactics were successful. It's a pity that tough guy JJ's fighting style is in the same line as his boss. If you don't plug my eyes, kick me under, I'll hit you, and then I'll catch you and it's over.
Sure enough, everyone could clearly see that Raphael hit JJ's cheeks with a solid punch, and the tall JJ's head was thrown back. The place where the fist touched his cheek made a "bang" sound, making people anxious for his teeth.
JJ sneered grimly, ignoring the heavy blow he suffered. Taking advantage of the stall where he leaned back, he grabbed Raphael's shoulders with both hands, opened his elbows to block his arms, and endured another kick in his lower abdomen. The pain of hitting.
The waist and abdomen worked like a spring, shaking his head violently, and his forehead came into intimate contact with Raphael's head.
There was another "bang" explosion, and everyone wrinkled their faces and leaned back, making a "hissing" sound of cold air.
Ginny covered her face with her hands, the boss with long fingers, looked at the big guy she had just met, was knocked down by JJ's violent head hammer, and fainted softly without even the strength to resist.
The fierce JJ gave the little turtles a thumbs-up gesture of a mafia slitting their throats, indicating that you are all dead!
The little girl ran over worriedly, kicked JJ on his calf when passing by, and made a face at him. Then he squatted beside Raphael's head, trying to see if he was okay.
JJ glanced at Alvin helplessly, his little princess betrayed, what should I do?
Alvin ignored him and glanced at Raphael, whose face seemed to be smashed by a hammer. He was a self-proclaimed tough guy and panicked for Raphael.
The young man's forehead was opened with a large opening, and the big round nose was also affected, and blood was sprayed out like a fountain.
Alvin knew that JJ must have kept his hand, otherwise with his strength, if he hit Raphael's fragile nose, the little turtle could buy a coffin now. But even so, the little turtle would definitely not be able to run with a concussion.
Leonardo rushed to Raphael worriedly, put his hand on his neck and felt it, and let out a long breath. Then looked at JJ a little angrily, expressing strong dissatisfaction with his savagery.
JJ stared at Leonardo sideways and stunned, with the meaning of "what are you looking at?", ready to start a fight if there is a disagreement.
Alvin looked at Ginny with tears in his eyes, he couldn't bear it, it was rare for his girl to have a friend. After thinking about it, I called Dr. Eason and told him to bring the medical kit. There is a trauma patient here.
He pulled out a roll of toilet paper from the bar, tore two pieces, rolled them into rolls, and plugged the nostrils that were spewing blood like Raphael's fountain. The little turtle's nose was big, but the nostrils were not big, so the pressure might be a little too big. .
Alvin stabbed it twice before it was locked. He took another large amount of toilet paper and pressed it on Raphael's forehead, signaling Ginny to hold it.
Seeing that her father was willing to help her, the little girl smiled sillyly, kissed her father's face, and pressed her hands on Raphael's forehead through the toilet paper.
Alvin patted Ginny's head in praise, this is a kind little girl, although her actions will make the wound on Raphael's forehead open and bleed more, but who cares? A little blood is immortal, the kindness of a little girl is very important, right!
Stark swirled around JJ with air-conditioning, patted JJ's arm, and said enviously, "My God, you are the toughest tough guy I've ever seen. Dude, how much does Alvin charge you, I'll charge five Be, come and do it with me!
As long as you promise, I'll fire that fool, Happy, right away. "
JJ raised his eyebrows proudly at Stark, obviously satisfied with Stark's appreciation, but when it comes to job-hopping, JJ shook his head and said, "I'm very good here, the boss is very good, I don't want to change Work, and I can't be a bodyguard, that would drive me crazy."
Stark shrugged regretfully and said with a smile, "That's fine, but man, I'm still going to say, you're really tough. That turtle-shell kid doesn't look like a soft egg."
JJ smiled smugly and said softly, "I'm really hard, haha!"
The old driver Stark pointed JJ with his finger and said, "You are a bad guy, but I like you. I will hold a grand PARTY at home in a few days, and I will invite you to participate, you know!"
Dr. Eason came quickly, and he was surprised when he entered the restaurant and saw a few little turtles. However, the doctor was someone who had seen big scenes anyway, and a few green ugly monsters couldn't scare him.
Alvin raised one eyebrow as he watched Dr. Eason use a stapler to staple together the openings in Raphael's head, with a relaxed expression and rude actions. No matter what, Raphael's unsightly face turned into "Scarface".
Michelangelo bit his finger and looked at the miserable Raphael. He felt that it was normal to be beaten for what they did last night, but it was too much to be as miserable as Raphael! He almost thought Raphael was dead just now!
He thought that he would have a high probability of meeting the bearded strong man later, because he kept staring at him with a grin, and it seemed that he had done the injury on his head the day before yesterday.
Michelangelo scratched his bald head, a little anxious, this bearded strong man was obviously stronger than the big black man, because he was not as tall as the big black man, but his chest was bigger than the big black man, maybe he was bigger than the big black man. April is also much larger. Michelangelo, who was thinking about his thoughts, glanced at April beside him.
After seeing Raphael's tragic experience, Steve's mind in teaching the little turtle was much lighter. Although his head was broken, as a man, it's not very good to always care about children. "Do you think so?" Shi Tiff did not know when he approached the female reporter April and said.
April is also obviously interested in Steve, who is really good, he can satisfy all the fantasies of American women about men. Tall, strong, well-haired, and most importantly, it looks like he knows Tony Stark, so he shouldn't be a poor guy.
Frank waved his hand irritably and looked at Alvin, indicating what to do?
The old executioner found that his heart softened a little. Just now, he discussed tactics with JJ and Steve, and was going to teach these turtle shell boys a lesson. As a result, JJ's shot was a bit heavy. Seeing Raphael's tragic situation, Frank was a little embarrassed to shoot.
Alvin felt a little cold, and just as he was about to speak, the door of the restaurant was rudely pushed open.
Alvin squinted and took a closer look, only to realize that Russell, the "Cowboy in a Suit" of SHIELD, was holding a mouse leg and dragged a big mouse into the restaurant.
Russell, who entered the door, glanced around the restaurant, completely ignoring the threats of Sol and Dom, and grinned at Alvin and said, "What's wrong here? Monster meeting?"
Alvin looked at the handsome bastard in front of him with admiration. Alvin asked himself that he had seen many handsome and tough guys, but he had been shot several times in his body, and Alvin had seen such a handsome guy.
The long-awaited drama has begun
But I guess I still can't help it and will write more.
Bear with me!
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