Fatty Sun hid in the crowd, "Give it to me, I won't take any of the 50,000 yuan bonus, you two will share it equally!"
A group of security guards looked at Zhao Dong again and their eyes suddenly became fierce. Although Zhao Dong was very skilled, money can make all the difference, and there must be a brave man under a big reward.
A thin black security guard stood out from the crowd. His eyebrows were slightly narrow, and he had a wound on his forehead, which gave him a particularly fierce look.
Meng Jiao recognized him at just one glance. When Fifth Brother and his gang came looking for trouble, he was the only one willing to come out to help, but he was beaten up by Fifth Brother's men.
Before she could open her mouth, the thin black security guard had already taken action. He jumped up and hit her on the head with a swinging stick!
Zhao Dong took half a step back, narrowly avoiding it.
The black and thin security guard landed with his left foot. Taking advantage of this momentum, he kicked Zhao Dong's lower abdomen with his right foot, and then added another powerful kick.
Zhao Dong pressed down the rung with both arms. His movement seemed slow, but he caught the opponent's ankle within a fraction of a second.
The thin black security guard tried to pull away again, but his right foot seemed to be stuck in the quagmire. As Zhao Dong exerted force, his body bumped forward unsteadily.
The thin, black security guard was horrified and punched him with both fists.
Zhao Dong resisted twice, locked the opponent's neck with one hand, lifted his knees, and then vigorously dragged him downwards.
The black and thin security guard groaned, and blood flowed from his nose.
A group of security guards not far away looked at each other with lingering fear, looked at each other in tacit understanding, and then gathered around.
As if he was afraid of being approached by Zhao Dong, he waved the thing in his hand in front of him, slowly getting Zhao Dong stuck in the middle, and gradually gained the upper hand.
Fatty Sun was a little proud, "Zhao Dong, if you just surrender, for the sake of your colleagues, brothers should be gentler!"
As he said that, he looked at Meng Jiao with a victor's attitude.
Before he could show off, he was answered with a scream.
Zhao Dong grabbed the thin black security guard by his hair, raised his hand and threw him out, smashing a gap in the crowd.
"Fifth brother stepped on the door just now, and I didn't see you farting loudly. You are quite capable of being a gangster!"
Zhao Dong looked around and saw that no one dared to look at him, so he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, then took off his coat and threw it behind him.
The feeling was most obvious to a group of security guards. At this moment, Zhao Dong was like a tiger descending down the mountain, and almost no one could stop him.
"Stop...quickly...stop him quickly!"
Fatty Sun was the first to notice something was wrong, and he actually came straight to him!
Especially when he felt the look in Zhao Dong's eyes, he was so frightened that he couldn't even finish a sentence.
After saying that, he didn't care about his face, turned around and ran away, but he was still half a step too late.
Fatty Sun's hair was half bald, and the few remaining hairs were grabbed by Zhao Dong.
"Boom"!
Fatty Sun lost his center of gravity and slammed to the ground, causing a puff of smoke and dust.
The muffled sound was like a drum beating in the hearts of everyone.
"help me......"
Fatty Sun's body was shaking like a sieve, and his little eyes were like soybean grains, full of fear.
A few losers wanted to step forward, but Zhao Dongna glanced at them, frightening them so much that they didn't dare to move.
Zhao Dong grabbed Fatty Sun's hair, raised his feet and walked towards the steps.
Fatty Sun weighed more than 200 pounds, and of course that lock of hair could not withstand the force. Fortunately, he held Zhao Dong's arm with both hands, which alleviated the pain of tearing his scalp a little.
Zhao Dong sat on the steps, shook out a cigarette, and took a deep breath before he realized that he had dragged a trail of water out of the ground.
Looking down again, Fatty Sun's crotch was soaked. This coward actually peed in fear?
Zhao Dong's voice was a little hoarse, "Captain Sun, where are you acting in, floods over Jinshan Temple?"
All the security guards felt embarrassed, so naturally no one answered.
Meng Jiao was amused by Zhao Dong and burst into laughter. Her beautiful eyebrows were pleasing to the eye, but in Fatty Sun's eyes, it seemed like she was nakedly humiliated.
The fever on his cheeks actually diluted a little of the panic in his heart.
"My surname...Zhao, you...best...hurry...let me go quickly!" Fatty Sun's voice was broken, mixed with a hint of betrayal.
The shame of taking off your underwear.
A group of security guards began to answer the phone in a chaotic manner. Some threatened and some begged for mercy.