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Chapter 70

A group of social people may be said to be able to fight, but they seem to have some fighting ability, but that is compared to ordinary people.

As a master of Chinese martial arts, Wen Zheng also had the means to save his life, so he was not afraid of being faced with many enemies. However, he still chose to capture the thief first, because after all, it would not hurt to be injured.

When Wang Long saw Wen Zheng rushing towards him, he immediately picked up the ashtray beside his hand and shouted at the same time: "Get them all, just don't beat him to death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Zheng jumped up, stepped on the heads of all the energetic young men, and rushed towards him as if he were filming a movie.

"Fuck!"

Wang Long exclaimed and quickly rounded the ashtray in his hand.

Wen Zheng raised his foot and hit the opponent's face hard with the ashtray, immediately staining the bathrobe with blood.

Before Wang Long could scream, Wen Zheng had already trampled him under his feet.

The spirited young men usually just used their power to bully others, but they had never seen such magical means. For a moment, they were so frightened that they all froze in place and hesitated.

Wang Long covered his face and screamed a few times. He found that all the boys stopped, so he yelled: "Leave me alone, come on. If anyone can beat this kid to death today, I will give you one million!"

Wen Zheng kicked him to the corner and glared at everyone viciously.

Everyone was so frightened that they even took a few steps back. What's more, the murder weapon in their hands fell out of their hands involuntarily. Everyone thought:

I have never seen such a ruthless person in my life. Why should I fight? If I were kicked like this, the few hundred yuan of hard work fee given by Brother Wang would not be enough to go to the hospital. As for one million?

Then you have to have a life flower, right? I'm afraid this guy is not the King of Special Forces, he's a bit too fierce.

Wen Zheng walked to the corner as if there was no one around, picked up the limp Wang Long, patted his head and asked, "Iron head skill, right? Diamond legs, right?"

Wang Long was kicked to a pulp, and he just moaned and whined. At this time, let alone the strength to fight back, it was difficult for him to even say a word.

"Tell me, what happened?"

Wen Zheng asked as he sat on the soft couch and looked at Wang Long who was curled up on the ground like a shrimp.

Wang Long remained silent.

Wen Zheng tilted his head to look at his younger brothers.

At this time, the long-haired man named A Wei's face froze, and he quickly waved to everyone: "You all get out!"

The energetic young men didn't want to wait any longer, so they suddenly dispersed.

Ah Wei carefully closed the box door, glanced at Wang Long on the ground, and said with a low smile: "Brother, this is our fault. You are too aggressive. I'm afraid it will be difficult for Brother Wang to speak now. Why don't I do it for you?"

He wants to apologize to you? You can come up with a price, and as long as we can come up with it, we can pay you for your mental damages."

Before he finished speaking, the door of the box was suddenly knocked open, and a large group of burly men rushed in.

Wen Zheng couldn't help but frown, and his muscles all tensed up.

Just looking at the size of this group of people, they are not comparable to the group of spirited young men just now. There is no doubt that they are a group of tough guys.

Ah Wei looked back and looked at the unsmiling middle-aged man in the lead. His eyes suddenly shone and he shouted: "Master Zhao, you came just in time!"

Wang Long, who was curled up on the ground, suddenly became energetic after hearing this. He raised his head and shouted: "Zhao Laosan, help me kill this kid, and I will give you this bathing center!"

The man named Zhao Laosan ignored him, looked around the room, and finally his eyes fell on Wen Zheng.

He asked suspiciously: "Wen Zheng?"

Wen Zheng smacked his lips and sighed: "What? You want to trouble me because I lost money? Haha, I advise you to think carefully about whether to intervene in this matter."

"Zhao Laosan! What are you doing standing still? Let your brother take action," Wang Long shouted impatiently, "Ah Wei, go call someone! Brothers, if anyone breaks Wen Zheng's arm today, I will give it to you."

Two hundred thousand! Kill him and I’ll give you one million!”

Wen Zheng rubbed his eyebrows, wondering why things were getting more and more complicated, and why didn't that bitch Lin Mo come over yet.

"Hello, I'm Zhao Xin. Brother Lin said he came late and asked me to come and take a look first."

Zhao Laosan suddenly spoke, causing everyone in the room to be stunned for a moment.

Wang Long said in disbelief: "Aren't you here to help me? Lao Zhao, tell me what conditions you want. Anyway, I have been defeated today. You are leading elites. As long as you can capture this kid, I will agree to all your conditions."

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Zhao Xin glanced at Wen Zheng who was in a daze, then looked at Wang Long with bloodshot eyes at the corners of his mouth, and sneered: "If you want to die, I won't stop you, so don't drag me down. This young master is not someone we can mess with."

"You, what did you say?"

Wang Long stood up reluctantly with Ah Wei's help, "Isn't he just a little star? The Internet says he is just a pretty boy who eats soft food. What are you afraid of!"

Zhao Xin frowned.

Seeing this, the strong man next to him kicked Wang Long and Ah Wei to the ground, and said in a ferocious voice: "I told you to get up?!"

Zhao Xin said slowly: "There is an old saying, a full jar will not make any noise, but a half jar will slosh. You are really lucky these years. This young man is Mr. Yao's guest, how can you find the confidence to find someone?

trouble?"

After saying that, he turned to look at Wen Zheng and said, "Well, I'm sorry to disturb you just now. I didn't expect you to settle it yourself. This Wang Long is used to being domineering. I can just tell you how you want to deal with it."

OK, I’ll do it myself!”

Wen Zheng finally regained his composure and said with relief, "It turns out they are friendly forces, hahaha."

"Hey, actually I don't want to do anything to him. I just want to ask him, how can I let this matter go? In addition, I just need to pay for the painting of the car body."

Zhao Xin said in surprise: "That legendary van?"

"Yes," Wen Zheng became even more angry when he thought about this, "This piece of shit is absolutely disgusting!"

Zhao Xin immediately said with a gloomy face: "If you think highly of me, I will explain this matter for you. Even the famous sacred cars in the Ni-Ma circle dare to ruin it. Today, there are not even 18 million people, so don't even think about this matter."

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"You mean the antique car?"

Wang Long's face suddenly turned pale. He had heard about this car, but he didn't expect that the owner of the car was Wen Zheng.

The key point is that he really can't afford to pay for it. I heard that the antique golden nanmu wood on the center console alone was originally worth hundreds of millions.

It can be said that he has a desire to die now. How could a little star climb up the big tree of Yao King of Hell? How can he survive now?

At this moment, the door of the box was pushed open again.

The person who came in was none other than the famous black dog on the road, Lin Mo!

Wang Long took a closer look and instantly collapsed on the ground, completely losing his mind to resist. He knew Lin Mo, this was the real big shot on the road.

"Hey! Brother Lin, you are here!"

Zhao Xin greeted first.

Lin Mo nodded slightly, walked towards Wen Zheng, and asked, "What's going on?"

Wen Zheng spread his hands and said, "That's what you saw. That bitch led someone to my house to kidnap Wang Sisi, so I chased him and beat him, followed closely by Brother Zhao."

Zhao Xin saw Wen Zheng calling him Brother Zhao, so he quickly smiled and said: "I came a little late. I was embarrassed by Brother Wen Zheng when I came here."

Lin Mo glanced at Wang Long on the ground and ordered angrily: "Bring me five million first, just to scare my brother."

Wang Long opened his mouth, but finally did not dare to say a word, so he immediately started fundraising on the spot.

Half an hour later, when Wang Long's younger brother entered the box with the last one million borrowed cash, Lin Mo said again: "The car won't let you compensate you."

Wang Long looked happy.

Unexpectedly, Lin Mo changed the topic and then said with a smile: "Zhao Xin, hang all the people who are going to my brother's house tonight, including this Brother Long, on the traffic lights. Remember, strip them naked and then hang them up."

It can also serve as a warning to others who don’t have the eyesight.”

Zhao Xin responded cheerfully and immediately ordered his men to start working.

He had to accept the favor that hit him on the head! Even if he didn't expect Lin Mo to return it, just bragging about it in the future would bring him more face.

Wang Long instantly turned into a pig-liver face. Faced with a strong man locking a man, he did not dare to resist.

Just because he knew very well in his heart that he was lucky today. There were rumors on the street that the black dog Lin Mo had taken action and few people survived. It was a blessing that he was still alive now.

Now that things have come to an end, Wen Zheng pushed the one million cash to Zhao Xin and said, "Thank you for your hard work tonight. I'll give it as carriage fare to the brothers. Don't think it's too little."

Zhao Xin was stunned. The carriage fee was easy to talk about, but how could he pay one million for it? He was indeed Mr. Yao's guest.

But he can't take the money.

Just when he was about to refuse, Lin Mo scolded him angrily: "Just keep it and don't leave any ink on it. Go ahead and give the money to the brothers. Don't delay our conversation."

Zhao Xin didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore. He greeted everyone around and left quickly with cash.

Early morning.

Someone who was jogging in the morning suddenly noticed a strange scene on the Fourth Ring Road, so he quickly took out his mobile phone to take pictures.

I saw eleven men hanging from the traffic lights and telephone poles at the intersection, all with bruises and bruises on their faces, and what was even more shocking was that they were all naked men!

Once the video was uploaded, it was liked and reposted like crazy, and netizens gave it the nickname:

Four Rings and Eleven Lang.


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