, wonderful and free of pop-ups! After staring at Tang Zhen for a full minute, the bald young man did not see the fearful look on Tang Zhen's face that he had imagined, which made him very disappointed.
When the bald young man saw Tang Zhen turning around, looking at him with the same look, as if he was not afraid of the battle in front of him, he couldn't help but throw away his cigarette butt and snorted coldly, and looked at the young man behind Tang Zhen, while tilting his head. He tilted his head and raised his chin slightly. 81
The young man behind Tang Zhen smiled crookedly when he saw this, took out an asp stick from his pocket, and hit it hard on the crook of Tang Zhen's leg.
If this was taken seriously, ordinary people would inevitably fall to their knees in severe pain and would be unable to walk or run normally for a short period of time.
Tang Zhen had long been paying attention to his surroundings through the map. When the young man took out the swing stick, he felt an uncontrollable anger welling up from the bottom of his heart.
Secretly sneering, Tang Zhen didn't look back and kicked out with a 'Tiger Tail Kick', which landed directly on the young man's stomach. The young man with the stick screamed and was kicked four or five meters away by Tang Zhen. Yuan, holding his belly and rolling and twitching on the ground.
Looking at the young man's appearance, he seemed to be in extreme pain.
In fact, Tang Zhen's kick was quite merciful. He just used soft force to push him away. If the force was used on his stomach, Tang Zhen's kick could even break his lumbar vertebrae.
With that kind of serious injury, the only fate for this young man was death.
Seeing the young man being kicked out, more than a dozen young men and women who were already in a semi-crazy state howled in unison, with a hint of excitement in their voices, and picked up iron chains, baseball bats, finger tigers and other weapons. , gathered around Tang Zhen.
These people staggered around like a group of evil spirits.
Only the bald young man did not get up, holding a cigarette in his mouth, as if he was sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, ready to watch the show.
Among this group of people, there was a girl who looked about 17 or 18 years old. She looked at Tang Zhen with a smile. At the same time, she deliberately pulled off her top, revealing two spots of bright red on her chest, and she twisted in an exaggerated way. After moving their waists a few times, this scene made those young people even more excited.
Tang Zhen looked at these dissolute drug addicts coldly, the chill in his eyes getting stronger and stronger.
A young man with a thick body was holding an ashtray in his hand and smashed it against the back of Tang Zhen's head. If he hit it, he would be killed or injured. However, Tang Zhen just dodged slightly and the ashtray fell and hit the warehouse. The walls instantly became shattered.
This blow seemed to be a signal, and everyone began to rush towards Tang Zhen like wolves and tigers. The one at the front turned out to be a woman holding an empty beer bottle.
With a "click" sound, the handcuffs were torn off!
Tang Zhen didn't even look at her, and slapped her hard, sending the woman flying away. From the look of her, it was very likely that her cervical vertebrae would be dislocated.
The beer bottle dropped by the woman who was knocked away was caught by Tang Zhen in mid-air. He swung it backwards and opened the bottle directly to a fat man wielding an iron chain.
He jumped up and kicked out with two feet, and then two figures flew out and fell heavily to the ground.
Tang Zhen, who was surrounded, could knock someone away with every blow, and he was extremely fast. In just a few breaths, he was standing alone in the middle of the warehouse, surrounded by people falling to the ground and howling miserably. guy.
The tall woman who rushed in after hearing the sound stared blankly at the scene in front of her. She really couldn't believe that this kind of scene that could only appear in Kung Fu movies actually happened before her eyes.
Tang Zhen looked at the dull-looking woman, walked forward with a smile, reached out to touch her face, and then pushed her hard to the corner.
"You really have no eyesight. Don't you know you're blocking the road?"
After Tang Zhen shook his head at the woman in the leather jacket, he walked to the young man who had previously locked him, squatted on the ground and stretched out his hand.
The young man was smart enough to cover his swollen face and quickly handed over the key.
But when he looked at the torn alloy handcuffs, his eyes were full of disbelief.
After reaching out and pinching the young man's face, using the key to open the handcuffs and throwing them away, Tang Zhen turned his attention to the bald man who had leaned his body into the sand.
Compared with the confident look just now, the bald man's face was full of horror at this time, and he was looking at Tang Zhen with a ghostly look.
Tang Zhen walked up to the bald man, sat down, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. After taking a puff, he looked at the bald man, just like the bald man looked at him just now, with an evil smile fixed on the corner of his mouth. Say no.
The bald man's body began to tremble violently. Tang Zhen's silent smile made him feel as if he was being stared at by a man-eating tiger, and a strong fear quickly surged from the depths of his soul.
"Brother...brother, I was wrong, I deserve to die, you have a lot, don't be as knowledgeable as me, let me go!"
The bald man prayed in a trembling voice. He had a vague feeling that if he didn't quickly and sincerely beg for mercy, the guy opposite would probably really kill him.
Seeing the cowardly look of the bald man, Tang Zhen sneered. He looked at the bald man with a smile and said, "I'll only give you one chance. If you mess with me again..."
Before Tang Zhen finished speaking, the bald man felt his eyes blur, and then he discovered in horror that a dark pistol appeared in Tang Zhen's hand.
The gun was a real gun. As the son of the deputy chief of the police station, the bald man could be sure of this. However, the bald man did not see how the gun appeared. This terrifying speed of the gun made the bald man even more worried. It's panic.
Tang Zhen pointed the muzzle of the gun vaguely at the bald man. Just when the bald man was shaking with fear, Tang Zhen pointed the muzzle of the gun to his side and pulled the trigger without even looking.
"boom!"
After the gunfire, a fat rat that had slipped under the wall was beaten to pieces, and the blood and minced meat stained a large area of the wall!
"Well……"
The bald man swallowed hard and roared in his heart. This shooting skill is so amazing. You don't need to be so exaggerated, right? Oh my God, what kind of pervert did I provoke?
Looking at the bald man who was so frightened by the shot that he almost peed his pants, Tang Zhen smiled. What he just did was just an auxiliary lock for the super shooting assistant. He had no ability to hit the target without aiming.
Seeing that the matter was almost settled, Tang Zhen stood up and started to walk out. Several guys lying on the ground blocking the road quickly crawled to the side, fearing that Tang Zhen would look displeased and kick him again.
It wasn't until Tang Zhen walked out of the warehouse that the less seriously injured one of them got up with a face full of pain, moved to the bald man sitting on the sofa with a dull look on his face, and said in a vicious tone: "Brother, use I don’t need to find a few people from the martial arts school to offload him..."
"Snapped!"
Before the man finished speaking, he was slapped by the bald man, and then the bald man roared in an almost different tone: "Grandma, do you want to kill me? Can you mess with this kind of person?"
After yelling this sentence, the bald man, who was frightened but not hurt at all, shouted to everyone in the warehouse: "Remember everything, and just pretend that what happened today didn't happen. Who cares?" If he dares to speak out, I will break his legs!"
Tang Zhen drove the bald man's group's car onto the highway, then locked the car and threw it to the side of the road and ignored them.
After looking around, Tang Zhen unexpectedly found that the scenery in this open area was very good. The roads were wide and covered with vegetation. The most rare thing was that there were few pedestrians and vehicles.
In late autumn, it is quite poetic to walk alone on the road with colorful fallen leaves.
Tang Zhen became interested and began to follow the road lined with poplar trees, walking slowly forward on the fallen leaves.
A fallen leaf fell from Tang Zhen's eyes. Tang Zhen, who was wearing a black windbreaker, raised his head and looked at the treetops. After looking at it for a while, he felt something in his heart and chanted: "Frost deprives the green leaves of autumn, and describes the withered and bitter self-deprecating wind. Don’t urge yourself to leave when you get up. Land leisurely with the basil in your company.”
After Tang Zhen finished reciting, he was still a little proud of himself. Just when he was about to take advantage of the mood to repeat it, a burst of laughter like silver bells came from his ears. Xun Sheng looked back and saw a pretty and beautiful woman leaning on the car, looking at Tang Zhen with a smile on her face among the yellow leaves blowing in the autumn wind.
