The man seeking death

"If you want to stand out for others, you have to choose a partner, and it also depends on whether you have the ability."

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

"And you made the wrong choice. 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.

These members of the debt collection gang 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 making troubles since childhood.

On the one hand, these guys have good physical strength and rich gangster experience, but on the other hand, they have no other survival skills, so 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 injuries.

, a perfect disposable prop.

However, they themselves are immersed in the "community" and "gang" atmosphere created by Zhao Tianbao and are unable to extricate themselves. They dream of so-called "daggers at both ends" and "unparalleled loyalty" working for them to do meaningless and illegal things.

Just like Cheng Wei, he looked up to Zhao Tianbao, the "big brother".

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.

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

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

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

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

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

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.

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

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.

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

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?

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.

But that was a case of 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.

Bang, bang--

As he said that, he was about to do something shameless. He took a shovel from the corner of the wall with his right hand and slowly leaned over. He was about to give Li Heng a sap blow while his men were entangling him, and then enjoy the moment when the opponent fell.

Feel.

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’s only right that you be ravaged by me at your 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, at this moment he was very angry, 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.

The disgraced Zhao Tianbao crawled to his feet. His expensive suit, leather shoes, and Eugnini silk handkerchief worth tens of thousands all turned into a filthy stench like a rag.

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.

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 on his own.

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

Li Heng's current physical strength is over 140. In terms of strength alone, few humans can match him. One against ten is no problem.

However, this little move was immediately caught by Li Heng. With just a glance, he understood what this bitch was planning, so the moment Zhao Tianbao approached, he suddenly used his strength to blast away a thug who had been hanging around behind him.

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

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

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

Li Heng suddenly struck out with a front fist and hit the air.

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.

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

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

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

And the result is - death!

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

Facing this kind of shock requires unparalleled awareness and strength.

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

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

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 blurry.

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

Within ten steps, there is no one like you in the world.
Chapter completed!