Chapter 177: Circle Kicking the Big Formation

|||->-> Zha Changzheng also smiled: "Miss Saito, you don't seem to have enough confidence in my subordinates?"

Saito Guidie smiled: "Not really, I'm just curious, do you really have full judgment about what is going to happen next, can it be wrong?"

Zha Changzheng really laughs and gets happier he is, the more the beauty questions it, the more face-saving he will be for a while, and the more he can change his opinion in the minds of others. What's the meaning of crushing with the wind?

Zha Changzheng leaned on Du Jin's car and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it won't affect you Miss Saito, speaking of which, I'm actually very caring, and I don't often do this kind of thing like beating the elderly." But believe me, this old god is worth it, and everything that follows is what he deserves. ”

Zha Changzheng turned around: "Do it." ”

The kid who practiced martial arts suddenly pulled away from the stance, steadied his horse steps, pulled his fists apart, raised his eyebrows, and shouted: "Ah!"

Li Huachen raised a foot and kicked him directly in the face, and his whole person flew directly over the top of Zha Changzheng's car.

Zha Changzheng was stunned, the cigarette butt burned to his hand, quickly threw it away, and shouted to the rest of the people: "What are you still doing in a daze? Give it to me!"

The rest of the dozen or so people also swarmed up. Li Huachen was entangled and fought with more than a dozen people, and was surrounded by more than a dozen people.

Zha Changzheng couldn't see clearly outside, so he knew that the fight in the circle was extremely hot, and the shouts were endless. He approached curiously, and said, "Be careful, this old boy will work hard." ”

How did he know that this was Li Huachen's hangover and not waking up, and he was beaten by him, and he didn't want to really abolish anyone directly.

More than a dozen people beat an old man, this picture is sour to think about, Zha Changzheng tried hard to get a glimpse, but more than a dozen people were in a state of motion, and they kept moving back and forth around a point, Zha Changzheng was paced back and forth by the rapid movement of this team, moving left and right, wanting to know what the situation was.

At a special moment, Zha Changzheng wanted to take a look inside from the gap between the two people, but before he could see anything, he felt a big hand stretch out directly from the middle of the two people, grabbed his hair, and directly put it in.

"Alas!??sigh!?" "After Zha Changzheng entered, he didn't distinguish between the southeast and northwest, and he was hit by a palm knife in his throat, and if he wanted to shout out, he was choked directly, not only choked, but also the throat part was as uncomfortable as someone who had beaten him, and his breath was not enough, and he couldn't speak, so he could only make a hoarse sound.

Zha Changzheng could hear the shouts of more than a dozen people, and finally scolded the swear words:

"him! Daddy, kick him to death!"

"Kick in the hair, kick in the face!"

"Block it, stop it, don't let this old thing escape!"

Zha Changzheng covered his throat and lay on the ground, feeling very uncomfortable, he wanted to climb out of the crowd, but before he could climb a few steps, he was grabbed by the hair again, a hat was directly buttoned on his head, and he was pulled out by the collar of his neck, and a big hand slapped directly on his face, and together with the big hand, it was a mask with a strong smell of wine.

The crowd was completely chaotic, and more than a dozen people were beaten into a pot of porridge. None of these young people had a good face, all of them had blue noses and swollen faces, and they were obviously all painted by Li

Dust's tricks. They were beaten by an old man, and they were not seriously wounded, so everyone felt indignant, ashamed and angry, and the atmosphere of the battle was particularly high.

Li Huachen and Zha Changzheng, both of them rolled in the muddy water for a long time, and they couldn't tell who was who when they looked at their clothes. And at this time, everyone almost only looks at whether it is their own person, and does not look at anything else.

Li Huachen was not masked at this time, and grabbed Zha Changzheng: "Dare to beat me!?

Zha Changzheng couldn't shout, and he didn't know what was happening, so he felt that while a punch was smashed on his stomach, someone kicked his back and head with his foot, and then the fist and the sole of his shoe were like a rainstorm pear blossom, crackling and smashing on himself without counting.

He understood in an instant that he had been mistaken for himself.

But he couldn't shout, he could only be beaten, and he wanted to die with a mask, but there was always a person who directly hit his own hands, either kicking them with his feet or smashing them with his fists. Zha Changzheng was kicked by a circle of more than a dozen strong young men he had carefully selected, and he had no ability to fight back.

A circle of people beat him for ten minutes, ten minutes! It wasn't until Zha Changzheng's whole body was lying motionless on the ground like a dead dog, and he couldn't even hold his head to protect him, that everyone stood around him for a while, snorting and panting.

There was a kid who was tired: "Damn, this old thing is really resistant to beating, and he has beaten him for so long without saying a word." ”

The other gasped: "Dog day thing, hit me several times, this old thing is a bit rigid, I also practiced it when I was young, it's very difficult to deal with." ”

The other crossed his hands on his hips, and he couldn't breathe: "What the hell am I ...... Never...... Hit someone...... So tired...... This guy is really a good body, and he is really resistant to beating. Kick up the thief has a feeling. ”

Someone started to smoke, Li Huachen stood in the outermost circle, and pretended to be tired enough, someone handed him a cigarette, he took it, asked the other party to light it for him, and nodded at the other party very tacitly.

"Hey, we're not going to push him too hard and kill him, right?"

A kid walked over, and Zha Changzheng, who was pulled by his feet, turned over and turned his back to the sky. At this time, his mask was already covered on his face, revealing only a big mouth, panting in pain.

"Alive, Quench. The man quenched a mouthful of saliva into Zha Changzheng's mouth: "We are all hung up, it's really embarrassing." ”

"Mr. Cha, I think this will work, right?" The man turned around: "Alas, what about Mr. Cha?"

Li Huachen had already walked to Du Jin's car at this time, pulled the car door and sat in, and said uncomfortably: "Let's go, oops, it's uncomfortable." ”

Du Jin said in surprise: "You...... Are you alright?"

Li Huachen said: "Of course, do you want me to do something again?"

"Oh, no, no, no, okay, let's go. Du Jin was just about to start the car: "Hey, you are here, who is the person they beat?"

Li Huachen grinned, Saito Guidie also laughed, Du Hibiscus slowly widened his eyes, and he didn't dare to shout if he wanted to, but he was surprised and couldn't get rid of it, so he raised the tone and lowered the volume: "They beat Zha Changzheng!?"

Du Hibiscus was immediately overjoyed, and he couldn't be happy.

He felt so relieved, too happy, too enjoyable, Zha Changzheng, this person really made him extremely bored and annoying, this kind of person was hit by a car today, he didn't feel distressed

, no regrets. On the contrary, it will feel that God has finally opened his eyes. He had never hated anyone so much in his life.

At this time, things took such a shocking turn that Du Jin was about to faint happily, so he started the car happily and drove away directly.

The dozen or so young men were stunned, the matter had been done, but Mr. Cha disappeared, and what was even more strange was that the car that pulled the old man drove away without warning, this is ...... What's the situation? Regardless of the old man, or did he go to the police?

A person stared at Zha Changzheng for a long time, and the more he looked, the more confused he became, and the more he looked, the more he felt...... A little off.

"Hey. He greeted his companion, his eyes still staring at Zha Changzheng: "What kind of clothes is Mr. Zha wearing today?"

"Suits, long versions. ”

"Oh. The man nodded and asked, "What about ...... Check if his hair has just been permed and curly?"

"Yes, yes, it's with a roll. ”

His heart was sinking, and he felt like crying, and after thinking about it, he said, "That...... Mr. Cha is wearing a shirt inside, right?"

The person next to him was irritable, Mr. Cha couldn't find it, everyone was in a hurry, what did he say here about Mr. Cha's clothes and shirts, and hairstyles or something, sick?

People were discussing Mr. Cha's whereabouts, and said that he might have gone to the toilet, and some people went to the neighborhood to look for him, some people said that he might have been pulled away by the car, and some said that Mr. Cha must have soaked in the chick in the car and went directly to the .......

Only this guy who discovered the truth of the matter, here he was smoking one cigarette after another in a sad way, and he couldn't do it anymore.

"Brothers, don't shout, everyone over there come here, I have something to say. ”

"What are you doing?"

"What's wrong?"

"Leave it alone, call everybody. ”

Everyone gathered, and someone said, "Hurry up, what's wrong?"

The man's face was solemn, and he said with some sadness: "Brothers, it's ...... What if, I mean, if, is ...... The person we just beat up is Mr. Cha, what do you think about this matter?"

"Huh!?" the kid laughed at the time, "No way! hey, hey, what are you kidding." ”

The man said: "Think about it, it doesn't hurt to think about it, if so, what to do." ”

The crowd was silent, no one dared to glance at Zha Changzheng's "corpse", and everyone was stunned.

The kid who was still smiling just now tried his best to pretend to be relaxed, and smiled dryly: "No, no, Mr. Cha stayed away from us from the beginning, and we obviously beat the old man." Besides, what kind of clothes does Mr. Cha wear? Suits, suits for tens of thousands of yuan!"

The man stared at the unbeliever: "Is there anything else?"

The kid's smile froze instantly, he had a very bad premonition, and his mouth was a little unsharp: "Mr. Cha, Mr. Cha...... He wears Italian crocodile leather shoes. ”

Someone picked up a mud-covered leather shoe from the ground and wiped it: "Is this the case?"

The man who had lost his smile had already begun to cry: "No, please, don't tell me...... Mr. Cha ...... Mr. Cha wears a shirt and tie...... He also ...... He also ....... ”

Seeing that his companion still didn't interrupt him, and didn't say that he had misjudged, he cried directly: "No, big brother!"