Zhang Yang is not afraid of fighting now, but that doesn't mean he can still be so relaxed physically and mentally when facing seven or eight security guards armed with electric batons and controlled knives, especially now that he has Qiao Xier beside him.
It was too late to run. A group of watching animals had already surrounded the door, blocking his way back. When the old man was beaten earlier, they were all watching the fun with their elbows folded. Now here comes a
If a guy who looks quite fierce comes out, it might just make them feel more excited.
Zhang Yang even suspected that there was still something wrong with his character. Yesterday he beat three of them, which attracted a group of people. Today, he beat four of them to death, and another group came together.
But now was not the time for him to think. There was no place to run, so of course he had to fight. Without taking anything, he pounced directly on the opponent, a tall and strong man wearing a special uniform. He seemed to be the captain. Behind him
Qiao Xier was stunned and hurriedly took out her cell phone with trembling hands and feet to call the police.
However, before she even got through the call, she discovered that the situation at the scene had already changed dramatically. The security captain, who was wearing a different uniform, knocked Zhang Yang down as soon as he came face to face with him.
On the floor, the electric baton in his hand was also snatched away by Zhang Yang. When Zhang Yang pressed the switch, the blue electric arc made a crackling sound, scaring all the onlookers to step back several steps in unison.
"Come here if you don't want your heads to die." With the weapon in hand, Zhang Yang felt a little more confident. Now electric baton versus electric baton, who is afraid of who, once this thing hits you, even if you are awesome, you have to shrink.
The remaining security guards were dumbfounded. After all, their head was a practicing man. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would have thought that their head was colluding with the pretty boy in front of them to act. The little boy's movements were extremely simple. He gave way, and then his skills were all mixed up.
He inserted it into the armpits of their heads, and at the same time, his feet were already placed between their heads and legs. Then the pretty boy naturally bent his elbows to strangle their heads and necks, and pressed his knees against the waist and ribs of their heads.
The whole set of movements flowed smoothly, so fast that it was dizzying, as if it had been practiced thousands of times.
"Let Captain Wen go now, or I won't spare you." A fat security guard finally reacted first, waving the machete in his hand and muttering loudly. Of course, he didn't move at all.
Zhang Yang glanced at him, tightened his elbows slightly, and asked the security captain surnamed Wen to shout a few times, and then sneered: "Peat, you are treating me like a ****, I let him go, why don't you let him go?"
I'll let you chop the ball to death. If I want your head to live smoothly, just put down the things in your hands."
"Damn, you bastard Dong Er, you didn't even let them put their things down." The security captain was so overwhelmed by Zhang Yang that he almost couldn't breathe and shed tears in pain. Then he saw Zhang Yang pressing the power switch of the electric baton from time to time.
It dangled in front of his eyes and he was so frightened that he peed directly in his crotch. He stood on the ground with his middle finger raised and cursed at the fat man.
"Brother Wen, I...here." The fat man looked at the brothers lying on the ground. Most of them had been knocked out of joints. This pretty boy was so ruthless. If he really threw things away, he might be the one to blame.
The whole nest is finished.
But if you don’t lose it, the boss over there may urinate in the next step...
Just as he was hesitating, three guys in black suits came running out from the door of the building. Looking at their clothes, you could tell that these guys were of high status.
When they saw what was going on behind the scenes, they were so shocked that they almost had their jaws lifted off. These guys were too shy. A dozen people were beaten like this by one person. They originally wanted to come down and clean up the mess.
"What's going on?" Among the three people, the bearded man who was obviously the head asked the fat man with a stern look on his face.
The fat man glanced at the bearded man, pointed at Zhang Yang timidly and said: "Minister He, this is the guy who came here to stir up trouble and injured four of our brothers... By the way, by the way, and Wen
Team…"
He pointed at the security captain who was slumped under Zhang Yang's knees like a dead dog, and couldn't help but show a look of sympathy on his face. They were fellow villagers.
Then Minister He looked at it, as if he had just seen the security captain for the first time, and immediately glared at Zhang Yang: "The bold and crazy man actually dares to cause trouble here in our Bai Group, don't you want to be mixed up? Let him go as soon as possible.
Our Captain Wen."
He was gesticulating and shouting, but no one dared to get even half a step closer.
Zhang Yang glanced at him with a sneer and said, "You are sick, who is making trouble here?" He waved the electric baton in his hand, pointed to the machete in the fat man's hand, and asked, "Are you the ones making trouble here?"
Are they from the underworld? Don't you know that electric batons and machetes are control instruments, and you still use them openly?"
"Haha, I see you can't shed tears without seeing the coffin, so you're worthy of talking to me about this?" When the bearded man heard Zhang Yang's words, he couldn't help but sneered, "Damn it, Dong Er, you're still stunned.
What are you doing? Catch him immediately."
The fat man named Dong Er was stunned, pointed at the security captain on the ground, and said with a wince: "Minister He, Captain Wen is still in his hands."
Hearing this, the bearded man yelled angrily, "Bah, hurry up, I will be responsible for anything that happens. I don't believe he dares to do anything to Wen Long."
As soon as he said this, Captain Wen on the ground stopped, stretched out his neck, kicked his legs and yelled: "Don't you dare, Dong Er? Minister He, tell them to stop immediately, don't let them run amok."
"Captain Wen, don't worry. This pretty boy won't dare to do anything to you. Don't worry. I will make him repay a hundred times the pain you have suffered." Minister He glanced at the ground and looked at Captain Wen, and said calmly.
said.
The two of them were asking and answering questions, and Zhang Yang, who was standing aside, finally heard it. There seemed to be some serious conflicts between Minister He and Wen. If this was the case, wouldn't he be unlucky?
Shot, peat.
"Dong Er, if you don't take action yet, do you want me to fire you?" Minister He shouted impatiently.
The man named Dong Er glanced at Captain Wen on the ground, gritted his teeth, and shouted: "Brothers, how can we in Dengyuan Building tolerate this guy coming here to act so wanton? Come on!"
As he said that, he took the lead and charged forward, brandishing his machete.
The others looked at each other with hesitant expressions on their faces, but did not follow suit. The fat man rushed to Zhang Yang, and an electric baton with a flashing blue arc was handed to his chest before it even touched his skin.
, he felt a powerful paralysis force quickly spread throughout his body.
He yelled, and the powerful electric current knocked him down instantly, and he collapsed on the ground unable to move.
Others, including the clamoring Minister He, were instantly petrified, because they did not see how Zhang Yang struck, and his blow was just right. Fatty Dong was just knocked down, and his body did not seem to be seriously injured.
He lay on the ground, twisted a few times, and then got up vigorously, not even daring to pick up the machete on the ground.
Zhang Yang withdrew the electric baton, turned off the switch, knocked it on the face of the security captain surnamed Wen, and said: "Hey, it seems you have to thank me. If it weren't for me, you would have let that minister get killed a long time ago."
The man surnamed Wen was sweating, but he could only nod his head. He finally figured out that this pretty boy couldn't be touched at all, and whoever touched him would lose the ball.
At this time, Zhang Yang gradually gained more confidence. The confrontation just now proved that his advanced fighting skills are very practical and powerful. At least he can protect himself against these guys.
However, it is a pity that those who just knocked down Fatty Dong and the security captain named Wen did not get system points. This also proves that in order to get system points, the target must have at least committed a major fault first.
"I'll let you go today." Thinking that this group of people shouldn't pose any threat to him, Zhang Yang didn't want to get entangled anymore. He let go of the security captain, held the electric baton and sneered at Minister He, and slowly retreated.
The group of people watched Zhang Yang leave arrogantly, but no one dared to step forward. They all looked at Minister He and kept backing away.
"Fuck, you're a waste of money." Minister He sneered and glanced at the security guards. He didn't even dare to go up. But just when Zhang Yang threw away the electric baton and was about to leave smoothly, two police cars
But at this moment, it roared over and stopped next to Qiao Xier's R8.
The car door opened, and three police officers and four auxiliary police officers rushed over. Seeing this, Minister He suddenly smiled and shouted: "Zhang Suo, you are here, don't let him get away."
As he spoke, he pointed his finger at Zhang Yang.
Before Zhang Yang could react, he found a black gun pointed at him, and a young policeman with fair skin shouted at him: "Kneel down! Raise your hands."
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