After separating from Wang Bingzhang, Tang Cheng, who got off the car halfway, was still thinking about what Wang Bingzhang seemed to have reminded him on purpose. Tang Cheng knew that he shouldn't completely believe Wang Bingzhang, but he just felt that Wang Bingzhang didn't look like him just now.
Deciding himself. With this question in his mind, Tang Cheng did not return to the tea shop immediately, but strolled along the street seemingly aimlessly. In fact, he secretly activated the target locking skill and began to look for the person disguised as a wiper.
Shoe Man is a Chongqing underground party member.
Cao Jiang, disguised as a shoe shiner, finally evacuated from the street. When he saw him for the last time, Tang Cheng on the roof used the target locking skill to leave a mark on Cao Jiang. The latest function of the target locking skill is that as long as
For targets that have been locked by the system host using this skill, within 24 hours, the skill mark placed on the target by the host will still have a tracking effect. However, the tracking distance cannot exceed a hundred meters, so at this moment Tangcheng can only track the target within the city.
Wander around to search for the location of the target.
Chongqing is a mountain city, and many streets are steep and steep. There are few straight roads like Nanjing. I was really tired after walking around Tangcheng. I just found a street.
After eating something at the shop, Tang Cheng returned to the street and repeated his previous search, only to find that there seemed to be a lot more guys with evil faces at the intersection in front of him. Tang Cheng was not surprised by this.
, because this is Chongqing, the city with the most Paoge people in Sichuan.
With nothing to do with the matter, Tang Cheng did not stop to watch the excitement, nor did he look around to bring trouble to himself. He just followed a middle-aged man carrying a load and prepared to go around the street and turn to the left.
In another street, Tang Cheng didn't want to provoke these men in short clothes, but sometimes, troubles are not something you can avoid just because you want to. "Stop, what did you pick?" said the man in front of Tang Cheng who was carrying a load.
The man was stopped rudely. Seeing that it was not aimed at him, Tang Cheng turned sideways and prepared to go around. But at this moment, an accident happened suddenly.
I don’t know whether it was the middle-aged man carrying the burden who resisted in a hurry, or the man in short clothes who stopped him arrogantly. The burden that was originally on the middle-aged man’s shoulders suddenly turned, and the burden that came across happened to block the way to Tangcheng.
Tang Cheng had no choice but to stop, but he still took two steps back alertly. "Let me ask you, what is in the load?" The man in short clothes with a sinister look said with anger in his voice.
With a loud roar, the burden that had been rolled over was kicked over with great force, and the fruit flew out of the burden and rolled to the ground.
Tang Cheng, who was already standing sideways on the side of the street, sighed secretly, this is Pingtou Baixin's
Sadly, they were not only burdened by various taxes and hardships, but also by such unreasonable gangsters and gangsters. Seeing the excitement at the street entrance, idle people immediately gathered around, and Tang was anxious to leave.
The city was blocked here, so he had no choice but to become a spectator for the time being.
The man in short clothes who stopped the load seemed to have a crazy temper. When he saw people coming to watch the fun, instead of giving up, he got more serious. In just a few blows, he knocked the country man carrying the load to the ground. As for the others
The man in short clothes stood aside and watched the farce with relish. "Okay... don't hit me again! If you hit me again, you will die!" Seeing that the country man had been kicked and beaten until he vomited blood, he looked around.
Among the busy idlers, someone finally spoke up to dissuade him.
"Get out of here...you also want to be beaten, don't you?" The guy who beat me didn't seem to want to stop, but the faint voices of dissuasion from around him made him turn his attention to the onlookers, who were obviously taller.
The surrounding area of Tangcheng came into the sight of the attacker. Although Tangcheng looked tall, his face looked tender, and he was dressed as a student at the moment, making him easy to bully. Tangcheng looked like a bully.
The back was crowded with people watching the fun. When he saw the attacker reaching towards him with glaring eyes, he had no choice but to push away the outstretched arm as he couldn't avoid it.
Tang Cheng chose to just push away the other party's arm, with the intention of settling the matter, but the other party did not appreciate it. Instead, he felt that Tang Cheng's move was deliberately to lose face, so he immediately shouted and shouted at Tang Cheng.
Cheng came over with a kick. Tang Cheng felt helpless, knowing that he couldn't dodge this time, so he had to raise his left arm to his side to block the opponent's right leg, and then quickly kicked forward with his right foot, kicking in the right direction.
He kicked the opponent in the waist and abdomen. The attacker failed and was kicked by Tang Cheng, and then flew backwards quickly like a ball.
Tang Cheng was angry at the arrogance and domineering behavior of the attacker before, so he used a lot of force with his kick. A scream rang out, and the attacker who was still arrogant and domineering before flew back several meters and finally fell to the ground. His body was curled up like a shrimp.
The figure and the bloody arrows spurting from his mouth all showed that this man was probably on the verge of death. His brother was beaten, and he was beaten in front of himself and others. The other short-clothed people here at the street entrance
The man immediately exploded,
The two who reacted the fastest were already carrying short sticks and rushing toward Tang Cheng, who looked indifferent.
Seeing Tang Cheng making a move and kicking one of the opponents to death in full public view, the idlers who had been crowding behind Tang Cheng immediately dispersed, but at this time, Tang Cheng could no longer leave leisurely. The opponents came swarming towards him, and there was no way they could leave at all.
Without giving Tang Cheng a chance to explain, Tang Cheng had no choice but to fight with these men in short clothes. No matter how good the street gangsters were, they could not compete with Tang Cheng, who had almost mastered Bajiquan by using the rules of the system.
After just a few rounds, these men in short clothes wielding short sticks were lying on the ground in a mess.
"Don't leave. The person who beat me wants to leave. There's no way!" After getting rid of these men in short clothes, Tang Cheng was about to leave quietly, but he didn't expect a few more men in short clothes to rush out from a shop on the street, headed by
The man was running and shouting, looking very angry. Tang Cheng didn't say much. Since he had already made a move, he couldn't leave any trouble. Tang Cheng sideways dodged the short stick swung by the person who hadn't taken it, and raised his right leg.
A whip kick hit the opponent's neck, and then he swung his body and knocked the other person over with a punch!
Tang Cheng almost knocked down the men in short clothes who rushed out from behind one after another. According to the rules of street fighting, although Tang Cheng knocked down all of them, he did not suffer any serious injuries.
hand, and the other party saw that no one rushed out to continue to pester Tang Cheng. Tang Cheng could leave or stay at will at this time. But at this moment, a man in short clothes got up from the ground and suddenly made a right hand
The action of lifting it up to the waist shocked Tangcheng!
Tang Cheng, who had always been cautious in his heart, saw this action of the other party, and felt as if a switch was turned on in his mind, and there was a buzzing sound. Tang Cheng was very familiar with this action of the other party, and this subconscious action of the other party
It was basically the action of drawing a gun. Tang Cheng really didn't expect that the other person actually had a gun on him. Tang Cheng was only a few meters away from that person. At a glance, Tang Cheng had already seen it from under the other person's turned up clothes.
A faint cold light of roasted blue.
This sight made Tang Cheng feel chills all over his body. He waved his right hand without any hesitation in his heart and hit the man with the short stick in his hand. At this moment, Tang Cheng's mind was completely blank.
He just subconsciously hit the short stick in his hand with great force, and then retracted his right hand and stretched it at the side of his waist. He already held the pistol in the quick-draw holster at his waist. The short stick thrown by Tang Cheng was heavy.
The man in short clothes hit the face of the man in short clothes. The man in short clothes, whose face was obviously covered with blood mist, screamed, and then his head fell back, but the pistol on his waist was also pulled out.
"Pop!" Two crisp gunshots rang out. Before the man in short clothes could raise the muzzle of his gun, Tangcheng had already pulled the trigger and fired two consecutive shots. The bullets that rushed out of the barrel instantly cut through the short gap.
Hitting the opponent from a distance of several meters. The man in short clothes who was hit by two bullets in succession felt as if he was hit hard by a stick. His whole body fell backwards. Tangcheng's two shots were very particular.
, did not aim at the opponent's vital parts, but only hit the opponent's right arm with one shot, and the other shot on the opponent's left shoulder.
The people who stopped to watch the excitement in the distance saw that shots were fired and people were injured and fell to the ground, so they dispersed further away like swarms. After a few breaths, only Tang was left at the street entrance.
Cheng and the men in short clothes lying on the ground. Tang Cheng did not choose to leave. He suddenly found that these men in short clothes appeared strangely, and they actually had pistols hidden on their bodies. Especially the action of the man with the gun just now looked too much.
Proficient, this is not at all like the ability of a street gangster or a gangster.
When Tang Cheng calmed down, he realized that the country man carrying the burden had disappeared, and the burden he was carrying was also missing. A vague idea suddenly came to Tang Cheng's mind.
Could this... be a trap specially set for him? These men in short clothes are actually here for him, and the one with the pistol on his body might be a killer?
Tang Cheng, who was full of doubts in his heart, planned to stay. If what happened next was not beyond his guess, then his guess was right. Tang Cheng took a few steps forward with the pistol in his hand, and first picked up the opponent who dropped it on the ground.
He picked up the Browning pistol, then kicked up a guy whose face was as swollen as a pig's head, and asked him to put his hand on the injured gunman's wound. "Hold on tight. If the bleeding continues, he will die here."
Tang Cheng told the other party with a smile, then pulled over a bamboo chair that was lying on the street, and sat down at the intersection of the street. The men in short clothes who were knocked over by Tang Cheng walked away.
It was neither staying nor not, so they could only continue to pretend that they couldn't get up, and they still stayed in the same position as before, lying down or lying on their stomachs without daring to move. After about a cigarette, Tang Cheng faintly heard a burst of shouting, and he sat down
A sneer slowly bloomed in the bamboo chair. It seemed that his guess was indeed correct.