Another young man saw that something was wrong and immediately wanted to step forward to help. Unfortunately, he was not as good as his companion. As soon as he had a thought, his legs felt weak, and he knelt down with a 'pop'.
Zhuo Yifan kicked him down on the ground. Although it was just a light kick, it seemed to be a powerful force. The young man felt the blood surge in his chest and he couldn't breathe.
It became difficult, and I struggled to get up.
When the villagers blocking the bridge saw this situation, their eyes widened and their expressions instantly darkened. It was obvious that these two young men were their leaders. The boss was beaten to the ground.
After they got down, they naturally couldn't wait around to watch the show, so they all rushed towards Zhuo Yifan, waving their hoes and shovels.
Song Yingjie, who was still in the car, saw the fierce crowd on the other side and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of smear. Fortunately, he came with Zhuo Yifan today, so he didn't have to worry about what these people would do to him. He knew that in the future,
Zhuo Yifan alone can defeat the might of an entire special operations brigade. In front of him, these people are just scum with zero combat effectiveness.
Thinking of this, Song Yingjie's initially panicked expression slowly calmed down, and he turned to a helpless expression as he looked at the show that was about to take place in front of him.
Sure enough, Zhuo Yifan did not disappoint Song Yingjie. None of those guys could rush to the car. Zhuo Yifan kicked each one when he saw them. As soon as those guys stepped out of the bridge, they were kicked one by one by Zhuo Yifan.
He fell to the ground and could not move. Several big men from behind who had not had time to rush up saw that something was wrong and turned around to escape. Zhuo Yifan did not embarrass them and just let them go. Anyway, these people are just small people.
That's all. It's useless to catch so many of them.
Seeing that all of his men were beaten to the ground by Zhuo Yifan so easily, the two young men lying on the ground looked pale and swallowed the smear with some difficulty.
One of the young men shouted: "What do you want to do? Believe it or not, I will let you go to the bureau and eat in jail?"
At this time, he actually dared to threaten himself. Zhuo Yifan raised his eyebrows with a helpless smile on his face.
"If you really have that ability, I would like to know what it's like to be in prison. Unfortunately, you won't have this opportunity!" Zhuo Yifan knelt down and patted the young man's face gently with his palm.
After a moment, he continued to ask with a smile: "Can you tell me now, who sent you here?"
"I...I don't know what you are talking about!" The young man's expression changed uncertainly, but he still stubbornly turned his head to the side.
"Yes, you are indeed a tough guy. I admire you very much! I just don't know if your bones are as hard as your mouth!" Zhuo Yifan was not angry and smiled and nodded. As soon as he finished speaking, he listened.
There is a 'click' sound.
Along with a burst of screams, the young man's arm had been pinched off by Zhuo Yifan casually.
The young man screamed in pain, his face was pale, and cold sweat was pouring from his forehead.
"How is it? Can we talk now?" Zhuo Yifan continued to ask in a calm tone, still smiling.
"Ah... you bastard..." The young man was very stubborn and still had no intention of letting go. Instead, he glared angrily at Zhuo Yifan and cursed.