(The second update today, there will be another update coming soon. I hope brothers will not be stingy with the tickets in their hands. If you don’t have favorites, save them)
Time passed little by little, and before you knew it, an hour had passed. At the South Bus Station, the scarred man got a little impatient with the wait. He turned around and kicked Zhou Tong hard.
On the fleshy belly, the scarred man had no intention of holding back his kick. Fortunately, Zhou Tong's fat was thick enough. Otherwise, he would have suffered some internal injuries. But even so, Zhou Tong immediately covered his belly.
I couldn't get up for a long time.
As if the man with the scar still didn't understand his hatred, he kicked Zhou Tong over again, knocking Zhou Tong to the ground. His eyes glowed with a terrifying fierce light and said: "Damn fat man, are you kidding me?"
It's been so long, why hasn't your rich brother of yours come over yet? If your brother hasn't come over in half an hour, you're going to spend the rest of your life in bed, fat man!"
"Brother Scar, don't worry. Since my brother promised to come, he will definitely come..." Although he said this, Zhou Tong didn't have much confidence in his heart. After all, fifty thousand Chinese dollars is not a small amount.
With Zhou Chen's financial ability, it was basically impossible to raise 50,000 Chinese dollars in such a short period of time.
"You know my methods." After receiving Zhou Tong's assurance, Scarface left a harsh word, but he was not trying to embarrass Zhou Tong.
"Boss, you must come here, otherwise, I will really play for the rest of my life." Zhou Tong muttered pitifully silently.
"Ah, my brother is here, my brother is here..." Suddenly Zhou Tong shouted excitedly, and his eyes became a little moist without realizing it.
Not far in front of them, they saw a thin figure running towards them. As the distance shortened, a delicate and fair face gradually emerged.
"Boy, have you brought the money?" Scarface looked at Zhou Chen's thin body and asked slowly, his eyes filled with contempt, obviously not taking Zhou Chen seriously.
Focusing his attention on Zhou Tong, and after confirming that he only suffered a little skin injury, Zhou Chen glanced at Scarface and the others: "You guys let the fat guy go first."
"Young pretty boy, who do you think you are? How dare you negotiate terms with our Brother Scar." Scarface hadn't spoken yet, but Huang Mao on the side was the first to shout.
A cold light suddenly flashed in Zhou Chen's eyes, but he did not immediately destroy the yellow hair. He just looked at the scarred face lightly.
"Can't you tell, you look like a pretty boy, but you're actually quite good at it!" Scarface curled his lips in disdain, and then kicked Zhou Tong on the butt, "Damn it, fat man, don't you?"
Get out of here!" Obviously Scarface doesn't take Zhou Chen and the two of them seriously at all. In Scarface's view, a fat man and a pretty boy with no strength at all have no fighting ability at all.
He said, even if the fat man is released first, I'm afraid they won't be able to pull off any tricks.
Zhou Tong ignored the waves of pain in his body and crawled to Zhou Chen's side.
"Boy, let's let this guy go. You can hand over the money." Seeing that Zhou Chen had no intention of giving money, the scarred man couldn't help but said with some dissatisfaction.
"The money is right here." Zhou Chen then raised the small bag in his hand and opened it slightly, revealing bundles of red hundred-dollar bills.
Looking at the bundles of hundred-dollar bills, Scarface couldn't help but breathe quickly. For those rich people, fifty thousand Chinese dollars was nothing. It might not be enough for them to pay for a ton of food, but for Scarface like this
For the little gangsters who are not very popular, fifty thousand Chinese dollars is already an incredible amount of income, enough to enable them to live comfortably for a month.
Seeing Zhou Chen take out 50,000 Chinese dollars so easily, Scarface couldn't help but feel a little regretful. If he had known this, he shouldn't have asked for 50,000 Chinese dollars, but should have asked for 100,000 Chinese dollars. Although he felt a little regretful, Scarface
The face did not regret it: "Boy, keep the money, and you can leave with the fat man."
"The money is here, but why should I give it to you?" Although Zhou Chen withdrew a lot of money from the bank, he never meant to give the money to the scarred man.
As soon as Zhou Chen said this, Zhou Tong was frightened. He gave them the money honestly and then left. In this way, wasn't this just looking for trouble? It was as expected by Zhou Tong.
Scarface and others instantly became furious.
"Young face, you are looking for death." The yellow-haired gangster with the most bad temper yelled and cursed, then kicked Zhou Chen in the abdomen.
"Brother Huang Mao, if you have something to say, if you have something to say..." Zhou Tong called out hurriedly. He couldn't understand Zhou Chen better. He has been a good student since elementary school. Not to mention fighting, he was very shy when he was blushing with others.
Young master, how could he be the opponent of this yellow-haired gangster? But as soon as Zhou Tong's words came out, Zhou Chen had already taken action like lightning, his five fingers turned into eagle claws, and with a snap, it was like an iron pliers, directly clamping Huang-hair's...
Ankle.
"Kah!" With a strong hand, Huang Mao's ankle was pinched off, and then he swung it hard. Huang Mao's whole body rotated 180 degrees in the air, and then hit the ground hard, holding him in his arms.
The severed right foot was wailing in pain on the ground.
The faces of the scarred face, plump woman and others turned green instantly. Only then did they realize that the harmless little white face in front of them was not as harmless as they imagined, but a tough one. This yellow-haired man's fighting power was not
He was weak, and two or three big men might not be his opponent, but now it was good, he was defeated in the blink of an eye.
"Sweet!!!" The scarred man took out a folding knife directly from his arms, and the two red-haired gangsters pulled out two solid iron rods from nowhere and stared at Zhou fiercely.
In the morning, the plump woman whistled a few times.
Suddenly, there was the sound of dense footsteps, and soon, eight gangsters holding iron rods and watermelon knives appeared in front of everyone.
Looking at the eight gangsters who surrounded the two of them with Scarface and others, it was obvious that these new gangsters were in the same group as Scarface and others. In an instant, Zhou Tong's plump big
His face became extremely pale, and his legs began to tremble.
"Boy, you still dare to do something. Without two hundred thousand Chinese dollars, you can't even think of leaving here safely." Seeing his men arriving, Scarface immediately became aggressive again. Although Zhou Chen showed great skill,
But from Scarface's point of view, no matter how good Zhou Chen was in fighting, he would never be their match. This was the real world, not the martial arts world, and it was not easy to fight ten of them.