Listening to Secretary Wang's roar in the ward, everyone didn't dare to breathe.

Zheng Xianjun almost didn't hesitate, rushed out of the ward, and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes like a gust of wind.

And Master Feng's whole person was even more paralyzed on the ground, still muttering in his mouth, "How can this be, how can this be, what is wrong, what is wrong......

But no one comforted him, at this time he was like a plague god, and he couldn't avoid him, who still had the heart to take care of him.

The only thing everyone can do is to hope that Wang Zhuo can come and turn the tide.

On the other side, not long after Wang Zhuo left the villa, he was about to take a taxi back when a group of people suddenly rushed out from the side and surrounded Wang Zhuo like an iron bucket.

"Boss, it's the good thing that this kid spoiled me on the subway. I saw that in the crowd, a splash with a blue nose and swollen face pointed at Wang Zhuo and said with a resentful face.

Wang Zhuo looked at him in surprise and said, "Boy, weren't you sent to the police station?"

The splashy skin immediately showed a smug expression of the villain, and said: "Stinky boy, what if you sent me in, I haven't come back safe and sound." ”

Wang Zhuo snorted and said, "It turns out that there are people in your police station." ”

"Don't talk nonsense with him, this kid has ruined our good deeds, give him a lesson today, let him remember it for a long time, and don't meddle in the future. The boss of the crowd was a middle-aged man with a scar on his face, and he was still holding an iron rod in his hand, and he was now looking at Wang Zhuo with a fierce face.

"Stinky boy, if you want to learn from a hero, you have to pay a price. ”

"Give me a leg to get rid of him!"

Wang Zhuo crossed his arms, looked at them with disdain, and said, "Just a few of you? ”

"Death is on the verge of death, and there are so many words. ”

The ploppy face turned cold, picked up an iron rod, and rushed towards Wang Zhuo first, "Boy, weren't you crazy when you were in the subway, look at how grandpa cleans you up." ”

"Trash!"

Wang Zhuo glanced at him with disdain, and didn't see any superfluous movements from him, raised his palm, slapped the head of the splashy skin, and suddenly the splashed neck was crooked, and the whole person was fanned out.

"This kid knows martial arts. The Scar Boss yelled, "Let's go together." ”

"this guy!"

"Grass, whoever dares to touch us must kill him. ”

More than a dozen people rushed up, and these splashes were full of momentum, and the weapons in their hands were also strange, including wooden sticks, iron rods, iron chains, and watermelon knives.

If ordinary people encountered this scene, they would either turn around and run away, or kneel on the ground and beg for mercy.

It's a pity that they met Wang Zhuo.

"A rabble, no matter how many there are, is vulnerable. Wang Zhuo almost shook his head, his body moved, like a tiger out of the cage, and his shot was not as wide as the protagonist in the movie.

Instead, he resembles an idler who is taking a walk, except that with each step, his hand slaps forward, and one falls to the ground, and another slaps, and one falls to the ground......

After more than ten seconds, all these thugs were lying on the ground, wailing all over the field.

Wang Zhuo shook his head and said, "With this ability, you also mix in society, go back and find something serious to do." ”

As he spoke, he looked at the scar boss and said, "Don't mess with me in the future, you can't afford to mess with me." ”

The scar boss was lying on the ground, his left leg seemed to be numb, he struggled several times and didn't stand up, looking at Wang Zhuo with a flat face, he couldn't help but feel fear in his heart.

"This brother, I have something to say, this time we don't know Mount Tai, even if I admit it, please leave your name. ”

"Ask me my name, do you still want to find trouble?" Wang Zhuo kicked up the steel pipe on the ground, and then stepped on the top of the steel pipe, snorted, and suddenly the entire steel pipe fell into the ground, as smooth as the ground.

"Gollum!"

When these splashes saw this scene, they couldn't help but feel their scalps tingle for a while, and they felt that the bones in their bodies were aching.

Looking at Wang Zhuo's eyes is like looking at aliens, how strong it is to step a steel pipe into the ground.

"Is this still human?" the pimples looked at each other, their eyes shining with terror.

"Don't dare, don't dare, my brother laughed, I just admired my brother's outstretched hand. Scar's face turned blue and he lay on the ground laughing.

In his heart, he hated to cut that splash alive, and provoked such a terrifying existence for him.

They just gather in the neighborhood gangsters, and usually do some things like stealing chickens and touching dogs, bullying and bullying the people at the bottom, where do they dare to offend such a ruthless person.

"It's better not to show me, otherwise, there will be no such politeness. Wang Zhuo was also too lazy to take care of these thieves, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and swaggered away.

"Brother Wang, wait, Brother Wang, finally let me catch up with you. ”

At this moment, Zheng Xianjun ran to Wang Zhuo sweating profusely, panting: "Brother Wang, something is wrong." ”

When Wang Zhuo saw his expression, he knew that they didn't take the words they left behind, shook his head, and said, "It's too late, I said that after taking the medicine and drinking it, I will die immediately, I still have a way to treat the living, and I ...... the dead."

Zheng Xianjun bent over and gasped, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his throat was slightly more comfortable, and said, "Brother Wang, the old man is not dead yet, I ...... I secretly poured half a bowl of medicine, and after the old man drank it, the situation was dangerous, but there was still a breath of air. ”

"Huh, you have a lot of courage, so when you go in a hurry, you can still be saved. Wang Zhuo glanced at Zheng Xianjun in surprise.

Maybe that old man Wang really shouldn't die, no one thought that Zheng Xianjun would secretly pour half of the medicinal juice.

"Let's go, there's not much time, it's too late to go. Wang Zhuo pulled Zheng Xianjun up and hurried back.

From beginning to end, Zheng Xianjun didn't glance at the gang of thieves lying on the ground.

"Boss, we have suffered such a big loss this time, we have to get the field back. ”

"That makes sense, boss, isn't the director of the police station in this area your brother-in-law, let Xiang take action, I don't believe that no matter how powerful that miscellaneous is, he can do it against the police. ”

Don't look at how these people behaved like their grandsons just now, when they saw Wang Zhuo leaving, they came back with all their strength towards how to retaliate.

When the scar boss heard the words of the younger brother around him, he picked up the iron rod next to him and smashed it at the few people who spoke, scolding while smashing: "Revenge, revenge for your paralysis!"

"Ah...... Boss, stop fighting, we were wrong!"

"Do you know what's wrong?" scolded, Scar Boss.

"We were wrong, we didn't call revenge, we were helping to arrest the suspects. A clever little thug laughed.

"Catch the ancestors! Kill you bastard, do you know who that person is just now, that's Zheng Dami, Nima is paralyzed! My brother-in-law is not even a fart in front of others, you still want to retaliate, if people don't trouble us, then thank God, you bastards, do your best to make trouble for Lao Tzu, and this time you will have to shed your skin if you don't die. "Scar is old and atmospheric, and it's a two-pinch stick for that bad idea.

"What?"

These thugs had forgotten to cry out for pain in their eyes, looked at Wang Zhuo's back that had disappeared at the intersection, and said in fear: "No, Secretary Zheng calls him brother, my God, how old should this be?"

These thugs couldn't help but sweat and panic, hurriedly got up, and left before anyone noticed them.