"Do we break your leg, or do you obediently lose money?"

The thug held a stick in his hand and looked at Zhang Heng with a playful smile.

"Why are you talking to him so much?"

A little impatient, he pointed to the little bit of his head that flowed out of his head.

"Let's beat him up first!"

"Good!"

The thugs slowly approached Zhang Heng, and they looked like they wanted to swallow Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng didn't have the slightest expression on his face, looking directly at these gangsters, there was no fear in his expression.

The thugs are a little timid.

They looked at Zhang Heng and said.

"We'll give you one last chance, you kneel down and kowtow to us now to apologize, we can still spare you!"

"Otherwise, you will have your good fruit to eat!"

Zhang Heng smiled and said.

"Those mobile phones were knocked over and broken by themselves, what does it have to do with me!"

Zhang Heng said with a smile on his face.

"One of my own mobile phones was also damaged, and I didn't let him pay for it, what else do you want to do?"

Cuntou's face changed, and he said to Zhang Heng.

"Why are you talking to him so much? Hurry up and beat him, subdue him, and beat him until he loses money!"

"Boy, if you don't eat the toast, if you have to eat the penalty wine, then don't blame us for being polite!"

The leading thug smashed Zhang Heng's head with a stick in his hand.

"Die!"

The stick smashed towards Zhang Heng's head with the sound of whirring wind.

Zhang Heng's face remained unchanged, he turned slightly to the side, dodging the stick smashed by the gangsters.

The gangster leader was slightly surprised.

Zhang Heng's wrist flipped over, grabbed the gangster's hand, and pulled it to snatch the steel pipe from the gangster's hand.

Zhang Heng held the steel pipe in the hands of the gangster.

The stick slammed into the gangster's head.

With a bang, the gangster was pulled to the ground by the steel pipe and fainted.

Zhang Heng held a stick in his hand, exuding a burst of ruthlessness on his body, glanced at these gangsters around him, and shouted.

"Who dares to come here!"

The faces of the gangsters changed, they were frightened by Zhang Heng's moment, and no one dared to rush up for a while.

"What should I do?"

The thugs gathered around Zhang Heng and muttered quietly, and they didn't know what to do for a while!

Zhang Heng was holding a stick, and that looked like that was too cruel.

They were all frightened, and for a moment no one dared to rush forward.

Zhang Heng came to Huaqiangbei this time just to purchase some mobile phones, but he didn't expect to meet such a person.

It's a terrible thing.

He just wanted to sell his phone, but he ran into a gang of thugs.

Fortunately, Zhang Heng can still fight, if someone else encounters this kind of thing, he will definitely suffer.

These gangsters gathered around Zhang Heng, and seeing Zhang Heng's fierce appearance, no one dared to rush up for a while.

But these gangsters were not willing to leave, so they gathered around Zhang Heng and kept staring at Zhang Heng.

The corners of Zhang Heng's mouth were slightly hooked, a smile appeared on his face, and he slowly walked forward with a stick.

These gangsters were scared, and when Zhang Heng walked over, they all subconsciously took a few steps back.

Seeing that Zhang Heng was about to leave, he was in a hurry.

He shouted.

"Don't let him run!

Urging loudly, a gangster gritted his teeth, hardened his courage, and rushed towards Zhang Heng with the stick in his hand.

"I'm going to beat you up!"

The gangsters rushed in front of Zhang Heng, Zhang Heng's face did not change in the slightest, and the stick in his hand was casually pumped over.

There was a loud "pop".

The stick went straight to the gangster's face, and the stick was about to deform the gangster's face.

The thug hissed and took a cool breath and smashed it towards Zhang Heng with a stick.

"Fuck, you dare to hit me, I'll let you die!"

The thug screamed and picked up the stick in his hand and smashed it into Zhang Heng's face.

The corners of Zhang Heng's mouth were slightly hooked, a smile appeared on his face, he raised his foot, and kicked it at the gangster's stomach.

Zhang Heng kicked the gangster's stomach, and the gangster felt as if he had been hit by a jack hammer.

The power of this kick is just too strong!

kicked on the gangster's body, causing him to hunch his waist upside down and fly upside down several meters away like a shrimp.

The thug lay on the ground, and he felt as if his body was torn, and there was a heart-piercing pain.

He tried to get up, but before he could get up, he fell to the ground again.

He coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, feeling like his whole body was going to be wasted.

The bones of the body seem to be completely shattered.

The whole person couldn't even stand up.

The thug's face became very ugly, and his face was as dead as ashes.

The other gangsters were all startled when they saw him, and looked at Zhang Heng incredulously.

They didn't expect that Zhang Heng kicked over, and his strength was so strong!

I'm afraid the strength of this kick is not hundreds of catties.

The thugs gasped, and they looked at each other, both seeing deep fear in each other's eyes.

At this time, no gangster dared to rush up to stop Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng had a smile on his face, he was holding a stick in his hand, and he was moving slowly as if he was killing a god.

None of these gangsters around dared to rush over to stop Zhang Heng.

They stared dryly, watching Zhang Heng slowly move his steps.

Seeing this scene, his heart was anxious.

He doesn't care what the thugs are beaten up for!

He doesn't care how powerful Zhang Heng is!

The only thing he cared about was his phones.

The mobile phone on that shelf was knocked over by himself, and many of them were broken, and the loss was at least more than 10,000 yuan.

He was counting on Zhang Heng to pay him money.

If Zhang Heng leaves, who will compensate him for his losses.

He wasn't willing to take it himself.

Inch head was anxious, he watched Zhang Heng walk slowly, his heart was anxious.

"I didn't pay those protection fees for nothing!"

With a hard hand in his hand, he picked up his mobile phone and dialed a call.

This phone is the phone number of Brother Qiangzi.

Brother Qiangzi is the most famous gangster in this area, and people like Cuntou usually have to pay tribute to Brother Qiangzi.

Of course, if something happens, Brother Qiangzi will also come to cover them.

Cuntou pulled out Brother Qiangzi's phone, and after a brief call, Cuntou learned.

Brother Qiangzi is near the store, so he can come now.

There was a touch of joy on his face, he looked at Zhang Heng's back, and scolded in his heart.

"Boy, Brother Qiangzi comes, you will die!"

Cuntou thinks that even if Zhang Heng can fight again, he will definitely not be Brother Qiangzi's opponent.

Because Brother Qiangzi, that's a person who can't be provoked!