After separating from Wang Bingzhang, Tang Cheng, who got off the car halfway, was still thinking about what Wang Bingzhang seemed to have reminded him on purpose. Tang Cheng knew that he shouldn't completely believe Wang Bingzhang, but he just felt that Wang Bingzhang didn't seem to be there just now. Deceive yourself. With this question in his mind, Tang Cheng did not return to the tea shop immediately, but strolled along the street seemingly aimlessly. In fact, he secretly activated the target locking skill and began to look for Chongqing who was disguised as a shoe shiner. Underground party member.
Cao Jiang, disguised as a shoe shiner, finally evacuated from the street. When he saw the other party for the last time, Tang Cheng on the roof used the target locking skill to leave a mark on Cao Jiang. The latest function of the target locking skill is that as long as the target has been locked by the system host using this skill, within 24 hours, the skill mark placed on the target by the host will still have a tracking effect. But this tracking distance still cannot exceed a hundred meters, so at this moment Tang Cheng can only wander around the city to search for the target's location.
Chongqing is a mountain city, and many streets are steep and steep. There are few straight roads in the city like Nanjing. This trip to Tangcheng was really tiring. After casually finding a street shop to eat something, Tang Cheng returned to the street and repeated his previous search, only to find that there seemed to be a lot more guys with evil looks on their faces at the intersection in front. Tangcheng was not surprised by this, because this was Chongqing, the city with the most Pao Ge in the entire Sichuan area.
With nothing to do with the matter, Tang Cheng did not stop to watch the excitement, nor did he look around to bring trouble to himself. He just followed a middle-aged man carrying a load and prepared to go around the intersection and turn to the left. In another street. Tangcheng doesn't want to provoke these men in short clothes, but sometimes, disasters are not something you can avoid if you want to. "Stop, what are you picking up?" The man carrying the load in front of Tang Cheng was stopped rudely. Seeing that it was not directed at him, Tang Cheng turned sideways and prepared to go around, but at this moment, an accident suddenly happened.
I don’t know whether it was the middle-aged man carrying the burden who resisted in a hurry, or the man in short clothes who stopped him arrogantly. The burden that was originally on the middle-aged man’s shoulders suddenly turned, and the burden that came across happened to block the way to Tangcheng. . Tang Cheng had no choice but to stop, but he still took two steps back vigilantly. "Let me ask you, what's in the load?" The man in short clothes with an evil look on his face said with anger in his voice, and with a loud shout, the load that had been rolled over was kicked over with great force and flew out of the load. The fruit rolled all over the ground.
Tang Cheng, who was already standing sideways on the street, secretly sighed, this is the sorrow of Pingtou Baixin. Not only are they burdened by various taxes and hardships, but also by such unreasonable ruffians and gangsters. Seeing that there was a lot of excitement here at the street entrance, idle people immediately gathered around. Tang Cheng, who was anxious to leave, was blocked here. In desperation, he had no choice but to temporarily join in the fun as a spectator.
The man in short clothes who stopped the load seemed to have a crazy temper. When he saw people coming to watch the fun, instead of giving up, he intensified his actions. In just a few strokes, the country man carrying the burden was knocked to the ground. As for the other men in short clothes, they stood aside and watched the farce with relish. "Okay... don't hit me any more! If you hit me again, you'll die!" Seeing that the country man had been kicked and beaten until he vomited blood, someone finally tried to dissuade him from the idlers watching the fun.
"Get out of here...you also want to be beaten, don't you?" The guy who beat me didn't seem to want to stop, but the faint sound of dissuasion from around him made him turn his attention to the onlookers around him, who was obviously taller. The surrounding Tangcheng came into the sight of the attacker. Although Tang Cheng looks tall, his face looks tender. Moreover, he is dressed as a student and looks easy to bully. The back of Tangcheng was crowded with people watching the excitement. When he saw the attacker reaching towards him with glaring eyes, he had no choice but to push away the outstretched arm as he couldn't avoid it.
Tang Cheng chose to just push away the other party's arm, with the intention of settling the matter, but the other party did not appreciate it. Instead, he felt that Tang Cheng's move was deliberately to lose face, so he immediately shouted and shouted at Tang Cheng. Cheng kicked him over. Tang Cheng felt helpless, knowing that he could not dodge this time, so he had to raise his left arm to his side to block the opponent's right leg, and then quickly kicked forward with his right foot, kicking the opponent's waist and abdomen. . The attacker who failed to kick was kicked by Tang Cheng, and then flew backwards quickly like a ball.
Tang Cheng was angry at the arrogance and domineering behavior of the attacker before, so he used a lot of force with his kick. A scream rang out, and the attacker who was still arrogant and domineering before flew back several meters and finally fell to the ground. His body was curled up like a shrimp. The figure and the bloody arrows spurting from his mouth all indicate that this man is probably on the verge of death. His brother was beaten, and he was beaten in front of himself and others. The other men in short clothes at the street entrance immediately went crazy. The two who reacted fastest had already rushed towards him with short sticks. Tang Cheng with a calm face.
Seeing that Tang Cheng had made a move and even kicked one of the opponents to death in full public view, the idlers who had been crowding behind Tang Cheng immediately dispersed, but at this time Tang Cheng could no longer leave leisurely. The opponents swarmed over and didn't give Tang Cheng a chance to explain. Tang Cheng had no choice but to fight with these men in short clothes. No matter how skilled the street gangsters were, they were no match for Tangcheng, who had already mastered Bajiquan by using the system's rules. After just a few rounds, these men in short clothes waving short sticks lay scattered on the ground.
"Don't leave. The person who beat me wants to leave. There's no way!" After getting rid of these men in short clothes, Tang Cheng was about to leave quietly, but he didn't expect that a few more men in short clothes rushed out from a shop on the street, headed by The one was running and shouting, looking very angry. Tang Cheng didn't say much. Since he had already taken action, he couldn't leave any further trouble. Tang Cheng sideways dodged the short stick swung by the person who hadn't taken it, raised his right leg and whipped the opponent's neck with a whip kick, then swung his body and knocked the other person over with a punch!
Tang Cheng almost knocked down the men in short clothes who rushed out from behind one after another. According to the rules of street fighting, although Tang Cheng knocked down all the opponents, he did not hit hard, and it seemed that no one from the opponent rushed out to continue to pester Tang Cheng. Tang Cheng could stay or leave at will at this time. But at this moment, a man in short clothes climbed up from the ground and suddenly raised his right hand to his waist. This shocked Tangcheng!
Tang Cheng, who had always been careful in his heart, saw this action of the other party, and felt as if a switch was turned on in his head, and there was a buzzing sound. Tang Cheng was very familiar with this action of the other party. This subconscious action of the other party was basically the action of drawing a gun. Tang Cheng really didn't expect that the other party actually had a gun on him. Tang Cheng was only a few meters away from the man. At a glance, Tang Cheng saw a faint blue light from under the man's turned-up clothes.
This glance made Tang Cheng feel chills all over his body. Without any hesitation in his heart, he waved his right hand and hit the man with the short stick in his hand. At this moment, Tang Cheng's mind was completely blank. He just subconsciously smashed the short stick in his hand with great force. Then he retracted his right hand and stretched it at the side of his waist. He had already quickly pulled out the gun in the holster at his waist. Pistol in hand. The short stick thrown by Tang Cheng hit the man in short clothes hard on the face. The man in short clothes, whose face was obviously filled with blood mist, screamed, and then his head fell back, but the pistol on his waist was also pulled out. .
"Pop!" Two crisp gunshots rang out. Before the man in short clothes could raise the muzzle of his gun, Tangcheng had already pulled the trigger and fired two consecutive shots. The bullets that rushed out of the barrel instantly cut through the short gap. Hit the opponent from a few meters away. The man in short clothes was hit by two bullets in succession, as if he had been hit hard by a stick, and his whole body fell backwards. Tang Cheng's two shots were very particular. They did not aim at the opponent's vital parts. One shot hit the opponent's right arm and the other shot hit the opponent's left shoulder.
The people who stopped to watch the excitement in the distance saw that shots were fired here and there were people injured and lying on the ground, so they dispersed further away like swarms. After a few breaths, only Tang was left at the street entrance. The city and the men in short clothes lying all over the ground. Tang Cheng did not choose to leave. He suddenly discovered that these men in short clothes appeared strangely, and actually had pistols hidden on their bodies. Especially the man who drew the gun just now looked too skillful in his movements. He did not look like a street gangster or a gangster at all. The abilities that Brother Pao possesses.
When Tang Cheng calmed down, he realized that the country man carrying the burden had disappeared, and the burden he was carrying was also missing. A vague idea suddenly came to Tang Cheng's mind. Could this... be a trap specially set for himself? These men in short clothes are actually here for me, and the one with the pistol on him, maybe he is a killer?
Tang Cheng, who was full of doubts, planned to stay. If what happened next did not exceed his guess, then his guess was right. Tang Cheng took a few steps forward with the pistol in hand, first picked up the Browning pistol that the other party had dropped on the ground, and then kicked up a guy whose face was as swollen as a pig's head, asking him to reach out and press the injured gunman's wound. "Hold it tight. If the bleeding continues, he will die here."
Tang Cheng told the other party with a smile, then pulled over a bamboo chair that was lying on the side of the street, and sat down at the intersection of the street. The men in short clothes who were knocked over by Tang Cheng and were here at the street entrance could neither stay nor leave. They could only continue to pretend that they couldn't get up. They still stayed in the same position as before, lying down or prone without daring to move. After about a cigarette, Tang Cheng faintly heard a burst of shouting. Sitting in the bamboo chair, he slowly let out a sneer. It seemed that his guess was indeed correct.
