When Feng Meng heard this, he was slightly startled. He looked at Zhang Yang and then said slowly: "Mr. Zhang, as far as I know, you should hate this guy next to you, right?"
"That's right!" Zhang Yang replied with a smile, "I really hate him!"
"So, in that case, it shouldn't be a problem if you let me deal with him for you to avoid getting your hands dirty, right?" Feng Meng asked with a smile.
Zhang Yang frowned. What happened now was really beyond his expectation. He didn't expect that Cai Yu was actually used as a pawn, and it was also the pawn of a person who he originally regarded as a nobody. It was really embarrassing.
ah.
I really missed this Feng Meng!
I originally thought that he was just a second-generation rich man, but now that I think about it, it may not be that simple. Blocking the cell phone signal and killing the two master bodyguards next to Cai Yu is not something that a rich man can do well.
"Have you solved him?" Zhang Yang pondered for a moment and then asked.
"After we deal with him, we can sit down and have a good talk!" Feng Meng said with a smile.
"Then how are you going to deal with him?" Zhang Yang asked casually, pointing to Cai Yu who looked as ugly as if he had eaten shit.
"It depends on what you mean. I have guns and people here..."
"Then please do it." Zhang Yang said with a smile, "I don't care."
When Feng Meng heard this, a trace of suspicion appeared on his face. Zhang Yang was too cooperative.
"I think it's better if you do it yourself." Feng Meng always kept a safe distance from Zhang Yang, which shows that he should know Zhang Yang's attack ability very well.
"No problem." Zhang Yang suddenly made a move and stretched out his arm. The next moment, his big hand with five fingers spread out had already clamped Cai Yu's neck. Cai Yu was so suddenly attacked by Zhang Yang that he didn't even have a chance to resist. His breathing suddenly became weak.
He paused for a moment, trying to open Zhang Yang's big hand that was holding his throat with both hands.
But the difference between his strength and Zhang Yang's was too big. Zhang Yang's free hand grabbed his arm.
"Uh..." Cai Yu's eyes widened. He didn't expect that Zhang Yang would do it as soon as he said it, and he would do it to the death. His breathing suddenly became rapid.
"Get up! Ho!"
Just as Feng Meng and the others were looking at it in a daze, Cai Yu's whole body suddenly flew up, like a millstone thrown into the air, and quickly hit a man in a suit standing at the door holding a gun.
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At the same time, Zhang Yang's body also moved. Like an arrow off the string, it quickly stabbed the other guy holding the gun.
"Plop!" Cai Yu's body just hit the man with the gun, knocking him over.
The splayed hand here had already strangled the wrist of the other guy holding the gun, and then the inertia of his body moving forward caused him to twist hard.
"Bah!" He immediately broke off his gun-holding hand, then swung the man with the severed hand on the spot, lifted him up, and swung it towards the lean, dark man like a hammer.
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The whole set of actions was completed in one go. There was almost no pause in the middle, and it only took about three seconds. Feng Meng was surprised to find that one of his two gunmen had his hand broken, and the other was knocked unconscious by Cai Yu's body.
north and south.
"Ba Yu..." Feng Meng's expression changed drastically and he yelled hastily.
As soon as he finished speaking, the lean man took action. He rushed towards Zhang Yang like lightning and raised his foot in a split-kick. Only then did Zhang Yang realize that this guy was wearing a pair of cloth shoes.
This lean man's kicks were extremely fast, so fast that Zhang Yang almost got hit in the face with his kick.
Fortunately, he quickly dodged, and then his shoulder collided with the opponent's downward slash.
"Bang!" Although the lean man hit Zhang Yang, it was Zhang Yang's shoulder blades and arms that were full of strength. Under Zhang Yang's surging force, his whole person was bounced away.
He stumbled back a few steps before barely regaining his balance.
"Interesting!" The lean man did not get frustrated or give up the attack. He grabbed his hands in the air and clenched them into fists. He slightly bent one leg and jumped left and right.
"Muay Thai! Thai people..." Zhang Yang frowned and looked at the lean man's posture. Then he thought about his splitting action just now, which seemed to be Muay Thai. Then he looked at this man's appearance. He was dark and lean. He was not tall.
They do look a lot like Tyrians.
The lean man didn't even reply and rushed over lightly. After a feint punch with his left hand, he struck Zhang Yang's left cheek with a lightning-fast swing of his right hand.
Zhang Yang dodged, and his left leg followed suit with a knee.
As soon as Zhang Yang retreated, he immediately followed up with a right kick with his right foot, followed by a left jab and a right swing.
The movements were coherent and the shots were quick, leaving Zhang Yang almost no time to counterattack.
If it were any other ordinary master, he would probably be defeated directly by him. Unfortunately, it was Zhang Yang who he met.
After a few rounds of lightning-fast attacks, Zhang Yang immediately counterattacked.
The trick is very simple, he doesn't even dodge!
Although the man named Bayu had powerful moves, Zhang Yang found that his strength was not very strong, compared to him of course, and his advanced dodge skills could completely avoid the opponent's attacks.
So after testing a few moves, Zhang Yang's confidence immediately came back. After being punched by him, Zhang Yang took advantage of the situation and punched him back.
When two people were punched each, Zhang Yang didn't feel anything serious, but Bayu was knocked back several steps by the punch.
This time Zhang Yang didn't wait for him to counterattack, he stepped forward and took advantage of his illness to kill him...
"Boom!" There were no flashy moves. Zhang Yang threw a straight punch. The opponent's left hand moved forward and he counterattacked with his right hand.
Zhang Yang shouldered him and was punched again. At the same time, he stretched out his kick and kicked the man directly in the stomach.
"Bang!" Zhang Yang staggered, but the lean man bent his body and hit a man in a suit like a kite with a broken string.
Zhang Yang pressed forward again. A man in a suit on the side tried to stop him, but he punched him to the ground. He then picked up the lean man with both hands.
With a low growl, he lifted him off the ground.
The lean man kicked Zhang Yang in the face in horror, but found that Zhang Yang ignored his attack at all. After receiving his kick, Zhang Yang forcibly lifted his whole body and smashed him against the wall with inertia.
"Bang!" The lean man who received a heavy blow hit the wall and then fell hard to the floor.
He tried his best to hold himself up with both hands. He wanted to stand up but couldn't.
When Zhang Yang looked back, Feng Meng had disappeared, Cai Yu was still lying on the ground groaning and screaming, and the gunman who was hit by him with his body had passed out.
"You are throwing me away..." Cai Yu covered his head with his hands and stared at Zhang Yang with an annoyed look.
Zhang Yang rolled his eyes at him, picked up a pistol from the ground, and said coldly: "Shabi. If I don't throw it away, can you still talk to me now?"
After saying that, he looked outside and found that the escaped men in suits did not run away, but were staring at them from a distance. It seemed that they were going to call for help.
"If you don't want to die, get up quickly." Zhang Yang glanced at Cai Yu on the ground and said coldly.
Cai Yu's body trembled and he hurriedly got up. He was not a fool and he naturally knew how dangerous the situation was now.
He looked at the two bodyguards whose necks were broken, and their eyes showed a look of hatred mixed with fear. It seemed that they hated Feng Meng to death and were also frightened by the scene just now.
After hesitating for a moment, he immediately jumped in front of Zhang Yang and ran out. As soon as he poked his head out, Zhang Yang grabbed him back and sat down on the floor.
"Bang!" A bullet whizzed past, almost flying past his scalp.
Cai Yu broke out in a cold sweat. If it weren't for Zhang Yang, he would have been shot in the head by now.
"Shabi!" Zhang Yang gave him a cold look, "I don't want to die. Just listen to my words later."
Although Cai Yu felt unhappy, he did not dare to have any dissatisfaction. He had to retract his body angrily, looked at the lean man beside him who was still moaning in a low voice, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he picked up a bottle of beer.
, rushed over and hit the man on the head hard until he was bleeding and could no longer move.
It seemed that he had finished venting, so he let go of the wine bottle, and regardless of the blood on his hands, he panted and walked to Zhang Yang's side. He leaned against the door panel and asked, "What should we do now?"
"What else can we do? They are hiding and we are hiding, so of course we can only wait."
"Wait? Are you kidding? Feng Meng is calling for reinforcements now, and they have guns. If we wait any longer, we will only die." Cai Yu looked angry.
"Now do you know you are afraid?" Zhang Yang looked at him with a sarcastic smile and said lightly, "When you killed someone with your car, why didn't you think about whether others would be scared?"
"The drunkard bumped into it by himself, it's none of my business."
"At this point, you still want to deceive me?"
"Why did I lie to you?" Cai Yu replied angrily, "That day when I was driving, that drunk man rushed out of the road like crazy, as if he was going to commit suicide. I stepped on the brakes, but it was too late.
I was scared for a moment and didn't dare to stop the car, so I drove away. Then I thought of asking someone for help, so I called Feng Meng first. He said she would sort it out. After waiting for a long time, he drove away.
He brought a Lamborghini over and switched cars with me. I later found out that he killed a drunkard that night."
"Drunk? The police autopsy report did not detect any alcohol content in the body. Why did you conclude that he was drunk?" Zhang Yang asked in confusion.
"Not a drunkard, how could he be staggering, unless he is a madman."
Zhang Yang frowned and said calmly: "It's not necessarily a madman, but if you want to know the truth, it seems that you can only ask Feng Meng."
"Hmph, he wants to kill you right now, and you still want him to tell the truth? Are you kidding?" (To be continued...)