Chapter 123: You Don't Have the Qualifications

This is still the result of the mercy of the black shirt's subordinates, otherwise, as a third-rate master, these teenagers would have already returned to the west.

In the blink of an eye, four teenagers had already fallen to the ground and lost their combat effectiveness, while the rest of the teenagers did not dare to fight again.

One of them secretly took out his mobile phone from his pocket and sent a text message.

Looking at the teenagers who didn't dare to come forward, the black shirt disdained it again, and didn't want to waste time with them, so he turned around and was about to leave.

But at the moment he turned around, his body suddenly stopped, because he saw dozens of people coming in the distance, including uniformed security guards and clerks in suits.

That's right, these people are all employees of Zhengdong Real Estate, and they also chased after them.

Due to the large number of people, there may be changes in the drag, and if the official people are alarmed because of this, it will be troublesome, so the black shirt didn't think about it, turned around and quickly got into the van.

The teenagers also noticed the abnormality, looked back, and saw dozens of people coming, and then they had confidence in their hearts, so they stepped forward to stop the black shirt from leaving, but they didn't dare to approach the van, just stood five meters away, pointed to the black shirt sitting inside, and asked him to get down.

The black shirt ignored them, turned his head to look at the millet lying behind him and was still asleep, and started the car.

Seeing that he was leaving, the teenagers didn't know how to stop him, and one of them was in a hurry and got into Han Zheng's Land Rover to chase after him.

The van ran in front, Land Rover continued to chase behind, the black shirt and face were green at this time, it was not a way to go on like this, sooner or later something had to happen, and these haunted imps had to be dealt with as soon as possible.

After he made up his mind, he stopped, took out a dagger from his waist, and after getting out of the car, he didn't say a word, and ran to the Land Rover.

His decision was very simple, if one person gave him a knife, they would know that it hurt, and they would not chase it anymore.

Seeing the black shirt coming with a knife, the young man driving the car screamed in fright and hurriedly stepped on the brakes.

The co-pilot's young man patted him on the head: "What are you afraid of, drive into him!"

The teenager who was driving woke up like a dream, gritted his steel teeth, and drove the Land Rover towards the black shirt.

The black shirt didn't dodge, but galloped over.

Dare to have a hard time with the car, in the eyes of others, this kind of behavior is undoubtedly looking for death, even the teenager in the car is dumbfounded, this guy is not only powerful, is there something wrong with his head?

In fact, as a third-rate master, the black shirt has already had a plan in his heart.

As the distance between him and the Land Rover got closer and closer, the black shirt strode to the front of the Land Rover, and grabbed the windshield wiper at the first time, and at the same time his right hand reached out, and the dagger was directly pierced into the front windshield glass.

His strong arm strength, coupled with the inertia of the Land Rover's forward rush, caused a strong collision between the dagger and the front windshield.

However, the car was pasted with tempered film, and after the whole piece of glass cracked like a spider web, the teenager who was driving hurriedly braked in fright, and after the emergency brake, the black shirt almost fell, he grabbed the wiper in his left hand, raised his right arm, and stabbed the dagger in his hand dozens of times according to the glass that had been cracked.

The glass was broken and did not separate, that was because of the protective adhesion of the tempered film, at this time, it was stabbed by the black shirt, and the front windshield that had been cracked had no effect, and a hole the size of a fist appeared.

Several teenagers in the car were already frightened, and those teenagers who did not get into the car were also frightened to watch from a distance, shouting with weapons in their hands, but did not dare to step forward.

The black shirt sneered, the dagger in his right hand was handed over to his left hand, and along the fist-sized hole, he grabbed the explosion-proof film, and used it violently, and then saw that the entire explosion-proof film was torn by him.

Several teenagers in the car sat there trembling, not knowing what to do.

The boy above the co-pilot screamed, opened the car door and turned to run.

The black shirt jumped out of the car unhurriedly, and after catching up with him in three steps and two steps, he stabbed him in the left and right thighs, and then the screams like killing pigs sounded, and the black shirt turned around, and there were several teenagers who were not far away, and these teenagers were also frightened and retreated, and finally the black shirt went to chase the teenagers who had just gotten off the car.

When it comes to this, whoever doesn't run is a fool, it's okay to be a hero, but when to score, if the hero sacrifices at this time, it's pure two fools.

The black shirt did not chase after him, but pulled out the keys of the Land Rover, then got into the van, and drove 100 meters away in a puff of smoke.

Because the security guards and employees of the Zhengdong property came on foot, when they arrived, the van was almost nowhere to be seen.

Everyone hurriedly called the emergency number, and sent the unconscious Han Zheng and several injured teenagers to the hospital, and a security guard proposed to call the police, but was stopped by an employee, who said that if he could call the police, Mr. Han would have reported it a long time ago, and it would not have taken so much energy.

The van is gone, no one knows where he went, Han Zheng's Land Rover can still drive, but he didn't find the key, so he had to leave a security guard to watch over it and wait for the tow truck to tow it.

It didn't take long for the ambulance to come, pulling away the unconscious Han Zheng and several injured teenagers, watching the ambulance leave with a whining and screaming, and everyone was ready to return, waiting for Mr. Han to wake up.

A teenager refused to leave, holding his mobile phone and making anxious calls.

The security guard who stayed behind to watch the car sneered at the young man, hugged his arms and said, "Boy, you are scared to pee your pants! Go home quickly, your mother is still waiting for you to come home for dinner!"

The young man ignored him, turned his back, and said a few words into the mobile phone: "Brother Tiger, hurry up, the car is gone." ”

"Got it, I'll be there soon. The man known as Brother Tiger responded.

"Hehe, grass, what about Brother Tiger, even if your Brother Long comes, what can you do, a group of little kids, get out, get out of your broken motorcycle!"

However, the young man who heard this stared at the security guard with round eyes: "Shut your stinky mouth!"

"Shout, you're pretty good!"

"Say I can, but don't insult our hall master, otherwise the consequences are not something you can bear!"

"The ??? of the Hallmaster"

The security guard laughed: "What about playing at home? Come, tell me, what kind of hall are you, what is the name of your hall master, and how many people are there?"

"Zhongyi Hall, fifty or sixty people, our hall master's name is Zhao Hu!" said the young man.

At this time, the security guard laughed even more happily, and he joked: "Alas, can you help me pass a message to your hall master." ”

"If you have something to say, just say it. ”

"Just let me be the boss of your Zhongyi Hall, do you think it's feasible?"

"I'm afraid you don't have the qualifications yet!"