Chapter 4: It's Not Over!

Zhang Ziyu frowned, looked at the black shirt and said, "Can you represent the owner of the car?" Before the black shirt could answer, he said, "Let's go, let's go out and talk." The group walked to the door, Zhang Ziyu closed the door, straightened his collar and looked at the group of four people in black shirts! Under the cruel gaze, the air around them froze.

"Look at your mother 13, what are you pretending, are you looking at one to try?" the black shirt scolded in his mouth, and his fingers were almost poked into his nose little by little at Zhang Ziyu.

Zhang Ziyu pinched the fingers in front of him, folded them upward, and a miserable scream resounded through the emergency hall! The black shirt distorted his facial features because of the pain, and his body was half-kneeling!

The kid was moving too fast, and the other three hooligans didn't understand what was going on, and they were still stupidly there, until the black shirt called for help. The three hooligans quickly outflanked them in a zigzag shape, raised their legs and kicked, Zhang Ziyu let go of his black shirt and kicked straight to the calf of a person in the middle, only to hear a muffled sound and the person lay down, and then a side kick kicked the person on the left to fly, and the person hit the wall before stopping, and then Zhang Ziyu took his left foot as the axis, his body twisted with strength, his right leg swept on the shoulder of the person on the right, and he kicked it over on the spot, and the strong little hooligan fell to the bar of the nurse's station, the calendar, registration form, water bottle, The lunch box fell to the ground in a hurry.

The little nurse in the bar was stunned, only in the movie would there be such a wonderful picture, the whole process with his legs, no more than ten seconds to put down the three people, and the male protagonist is still such a cool and handsome image, especially when he rotates and kicks sideways, it is obvious to see the straight muscles under the clothes, it is simply cool!

Not only did the little nurse's mouth open into an O-shape, but the black shirt leaned against the wall and covered his fingers and looked stupid, he watched the evil spirit come slowly and grabbed himself.

"Come on, come on, Lao Tzu will tell you something. Zhang Ziyu pinched the back of the neck of the black shirt and walked to the toilet, the little face of the black shirt was pale, trembling all over, and he had no courage to resist, and he couldn't say a word.

When he came to the toilet, Zhang Ziyu asked the black shirt to stand against the wall, and then asked, "Where are you messing around?"

The black shirt said: "The little brother often plays in the Beihu area, I don't know which team the kidnapper belongs to?" Zhang Ziyu's skill and ruthlessness just now have made the black shirt think that they are people in the same line.

Zhang Ziyu raised his hand and was a slap: "If Lao Tzu asks you, you will answer, and you dare to ask back,!"

The black shirt covered his face and didn't dare to speak, Zhang Ziyu said: "The owner of the Toyota called you here? ”

The black shirt trembled for a moment, and said tremblingly: "Kidnappers, it's actually not a big deal, just now Brother Long drove the plug and accidentally wrapped the front of the taxi master on the hospital bed, Brother Long lost his temper and said that he wanted him to pay money, he didn't pay and said that he would let the police deal with it, Brother Long was annoyed, and then he praised him a few times and kicked him a few times." Speaking of this, the black shirt stopped, peeked at Zhang Ziyu, and was greeted by a pair of eyes full of anger, he immediately lowered his head deeper, and continued: "The police came in a few minutes, and took Brother Long back to the bureau to make a record, Brother Long asked me to find a few brothers to come to the hospital to set up a taxi, and asked him not to talk nonsense in front of the police, abductor... I really don't have any bad intentions, I'm here to reconcile. ”

Smack, another mouth: "Okay, what kind of Brother Long's account is going back and settling with him, let's talk about you first, what's the matter with you who brought three fucking people over, and you who are still stabbing dragons and tigers when you are fighting bulls, you say, what are you going to do if you want to scare the old people out of illness? ”

The black shirt snorted: "Abductor, can't I be wrong?"

"No, brushing points, medical expenses, mental damages, lost work expenses, rehabilitation expenses... Just take 200,000 yuan out, and forget this matter first. Zhang Ziyu said, a fist hammered to the wall next to the head of the black shirt, click, a tile on the wall cracked into a small fragment of about a centimeter in diameter and slowly slid down, this is afraid of internal strength, right? As he spoke, he opened the leather handbag of the crocodile brand, took out a stack of money, and estimated that there were about 10,000 yuan.