"If you want to stand out for others, you have to choose a partner, and it also depends on whether you have the ability or not"

Zhao Tianbao threw away the cigarette butt, then stepped on it with his leather shoe and said.

"And you picked the wrong one, I'm not the one you can mess with"

Wiping his palms with the handkerchief on his chest, Zhao Tianbao once again looked at Li Heng in the field with his iconic downward gaze and said with disdain: "Don't hit him hard, hit him first until he admits his mistake."

Immediately, except for the three people who had just fallen, the remaining seven or eight people in the field were gearing up and eager to surround them. Although this guy had just caught them off guard, after all, they now had an absolute advantage in numbers.

Relying on the courage brought by their numerical advantage, they were not afraid of the ordinary-looking young man in front of them.

The members of these debt collection gangs are all members of society recruited by the Zhao family. Many of them are like Cheng Wei. They often participated in various social situations when they were minors, and had many "glorious deeds" of fighting and causing trouble since childhood.

On the one hand, these guys have good physical strength and rich gangster experience. On the other hand, they have no other survival skills. They are perfect as tool thugs. Even if something happens, because their labor relationship is illegal, the Zhao family does not even have to pay for work-related injury compensation.

, a perfect disposable prop.

However, they themselves are immersed in the "society" and "gang" atmosphere created by Zhao Tianbao and are unable to extricate themselves. They dream of so-called "staggering at both sides" and "unparalleled loyalty" working for them to do unnecessary and illegal things.
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Just like Cheng Wei, he looks up to Zhao Tianbao, the "big brother".

The only thing worth mentioning about them is probably their relatively good combat effectiveness among ordinary people.

At this moment, this so-called fighting force rushed towards Li Heng in bursts of meaningless roars and curses, in order to fulfill their extremely stupid "loyalty".

Melee is about to break out, and many-on-one fights often don't have much structure at all, and they can't be beaten back one by one in an orderly manner like in the movies.

In fact, when these people get into fights, they often use the advantage of their numbers to pounce on each other and knock the opponent to the ground with casual punches and kicks, and then they engage in one-sided abuse.

Group fighting is an advanced thing that requires skills and routines.

After all, if the group war escalates, it will be a war!

Li Heng's current physique is over 140. In terms of strength alone, few humans can match him. One against ten is not a problem.

But that was a situation with full firepower, and in this full-strength mode, Li Heng had to deal with seven or eight people at the same time, so he might not be able to accurately control the force of each blow.

And the result is - death!

Yes, Li Heng's face has always been stern since the melee began, and most of his movements were still parrying, without attacking in a real sense.

He doesn't want to kill anyone if it's not necessary.

After all, murder is a violation of the law, and the law is one of the cornerstones of the operation of this society. Shaking this cornerstone at will will inevitably lead to counterattacks from the behemoth of social architecture.

Facing this kind of shock requires unparalleled awareness and strength.

Therefore, Li Heng still needs to keep his hands. His brain is thinking and calculating calmly. Gradually, he has been able to adapt to the rhythm of this chaotic battle. He struck the left shoulder of the leather-clad man who was coming from the side with a backhand strike with his knife.

Immediately, I heard the other party's miserable scream and then collapsed to the ground weakly.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Tianbao, who was watching the battle, couldn't help but be secretly frightened, secretly thinking that this was actually a practitioner.

But he soon smiled again: "A martial arts practitioner? So what if you can fight! I just like to see masters like you defeated!"

As he said that, he was going to do something shameless. He took a shovel from the corner of the wall with his right hand and slowly leaned over. He was going to give Li Heng a sap blow while his subordinates were entangled in him, and then enjoyed the moment when the other person fell.

Feeling.

However, this little move was immediately caught by Li Heng. He only had to raise his eyelids to understand the plan of this bitch, so the moment Zhao Tianbao approached, he suddenly used force to blast away a thug who had been hanging around behind him.

He bumped into Zhao Tianbao who came up for a sneak attack.

He was caught off guard and knocked over him. He rolled and rolled several times on the field. He even knocked over the chicken coops that were kept on the edge of the field, leaving him covered in dust and chicken feathers.

"Bah, bah, bah...fuck! Fucking stinky bitch! Fuck!"

The disgraced Zhao Tianbao crawled to his feet. His expensive suit, leather shoes, and the Eugenie silk handkerchief worth tens of thousands all turned into a rag as dirty and smelly as a rag.

This was simply a shame and humiliation. Although he was hardly injured, it was unacceptable pain to him!

This is his consistent thinking. He has always been the only one who makes others suffer, so how can he ever let himself suffer??

In his world, you can never be humiliated or suffer the disadvantages of the weak. You can only overwhelm and trample others by yourself. This is the truth of his world.

It is absolutely impossible for people like him to have the consciousness and thoughts of "tit for retaliation". The people who were suppressed and abused by me actually want to retaliate against me? How is this possible? How is it possible? You deserve to be stepped on by me.

It is only right that I should be ravaged by me at my feet! Because I was born to be a superior person. How can you poor and weak people deserve to be above me!

So because of his extremely paranoid, selfish and arrogant character, he was very angry at this moment, furious! Furious!

But even if he was so furious, a person like him was still no match for the bullying and fearing nature in his heart. Instinctively, he did not dare to approach Li Heng again to seek revenge.

Then, in order to calm down this bursting anger, he can only use violence against weaker people to release the fire of his depression.

The target was chosen almost immediately. He was covered in filth and ignored it. He just held the shovel handle tightly in his hand and pointed at Uncle Lu who was still standing aside.

At least this old guy looks the weakest, and everything happened because of him. If he was obedient and signed honestly, he wouldn't have to waste any effort.

Why the hell are you not honest! How dare a mere old farmer resist me?

Angrily, he picked up the shovel, rounded it up, and was about to swing it at Uncle Lu. But at this moment, Lu Chengfei, who had always been timid, did what was natural. He left his father who had limited mobility and escaped by himself!

Li Heng, who was in the midst of a chaotic battle, looked around and naturally captured this information.

In an instant, his pupils shrank, and his eyes became cold and murderous: "Seeking death!"

At this distance, even with all his strength, he couldn't stop Zhao Tianbao before he committed the attack, so there was only one method left.

Li Heng suddenly punched the air.

The few remaining thugs surrounding him didn't know what was going on. They only felt that a huge crisis had just passed through them. Fortunately, the crisis did not come to them.

"No matter how hard you try, you can't stop a person who wants to die."

Bang, bang——

First there was the sound of a shovel hitting the ground, and then there was the sound of his knees being weak and falling to the ground.

Zhao Tianbao's chest trembled in a strange arc just for a moment, and the next moment his mouth and nose were bleeding like a dug-out field embankment, and his eyes immediately became distracted.

Li Heng was so indifferent that he slowly closed his fist.
Chapter completed!