"I've told you several times, don't put a gun to my head!"

Wu Cheng looked back at the young man, and his sharp eyes frightened the young man and took a step back, almost making him go off. But just as he took a step back, Wu Cheng's hand had already pinched the hand of the young man with the gun. With a twist, there was a 'click', and the hand was scrapped directly.

"Ah......h

The young man held his wrist that had been twisted by Wu Chengqing in his left hand and screamed miserably.

When the others saw this, they couldn't help but be startled and took a step back. The long-haired blond young man was also taken aback, and finally shouted, "Up, ****!"

As a result, before he finished speaking, the muzzle of a black hole was already pointed at his head.

Wu Cheng's movements were so fast that they didn't react, and the scene had already been controlled by him. He chuckled and hit the young man on the head with a gun, and said with a smile: "Do you only have one gun?

As a result, the young man smiled and punched Wu Cheng's face.

Seeing this, Wu Cheng took a step back, flashed the fist of the long-haired blond youth, and then shot directly at his thigh, only to find that he couldn't shoot a bullet.

This situation made the surrounding gangsters laugh out loud, and without telling Wu Cheng the reason, everyone rushed towards Wu Cheng.

Wu Cheng didn't know much about guns, and he had never touched them in his two lifetimes combined. But there was no time for him to study it carefully, and the thugs had already pounced on him.

Wu Cheng casually inserted the gun backwards, pinned it to his waist, and then rubbed himself up, crashing into the gangsters, only to see those gangsters flying out one by one.

Immediately after, Wu Cheng's figure, like a tiger descending from the mountain, jumped towards them.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

In less than thirty seconds, there was already a moaning gangster lying on the ground, one by one either with broken hands or broken feet, all of which were directly twisted, kicked, or stepped on by Wu Cheng.

Wu Cheng didn't say anything polite to them, even those women, he didn't let them go. I have watched countless films, and those old and weak women and children who seem to be not in danger are the most deadly.

After all these people fell to the ground, rolling and moaning on the ground in pain, and could no longer get up to argue with Wu Cheng, he took out the pistol just now and studied it carefully.

looked carefully at the pistol in his hand, and then compared it with so many movies he had watched, and finally reacted. The insurance is not opened!

"Sister Zhi, call the police!"

Seeing a group of thugs being knocked down by Wu Cheng two or three times, Zhao Yazhi had just come out of the car. At this time, she realized that Wu Cheng's kung fu was so powerful that Cheng dù did.

Seeing Zhao Yazhi get out of the car, Wu Cheng asked her to call the police.

"Xiao Cheng, either or let's go back directly!"

According to her meaning, it seems that she does not want to call the police. Wu Cheng can understand to some extent, Zhao Yazhi is also the kind of person who is more afraid of trouble, if she can not be troublesome, it is naturally better not to be troublesome, not to mention that she is still in this foreign land, she is somewhat worried that these people will retaliate again.

But Wu Cheng didn't want to let go of these gangsters so lightly. Moreover, he felt that this incident was also a publicity opportunity for him, for DreamWorks, and for the new film "Rocky".

But Zhao Yazhi didn't think about it so much for a while, she just didn't want to trouble.

Wu Cheng can understand that he did not force her, but called the police himself, and at the same time called Shirley Lansing and asked her to find a lawyer.

"Xiao Cheng, I'm a little worried about you like this!"

Seeing Wu Chenglei's resolute appearance, Zhao Yazhi was a little worried. She knew that Wu Cheng had a lot of ideas, but after all, this was the United States, an outsider's territory, not in Xiangjiang.

If she was in Xiangjiang, she would naturally have more confidence, but this is the United States.

Wu Cheng held her fragrant shoulder and comforted: "Sister Zhi, it's okay!

Seeing that Wu Cheng couldn't be persuaded to do so, Zhao Yazhi could only go with him, but she didn't want to continue to stand outside, but went back to the taxi and sat down.

The long-haired young man lay on the ground and gasped, laughing miserably: "I didn't expect Mr. Wu to be like Bruce Lee, who knows Chinese kung fu!

Wu Cheng grinned, smiled a little gloomy, and said, "Revenge?"

The young man was stunned by Wu Cheng's laughter, and at the end he couldn't help but smile bitterly, giving up the last trace of struggle. That's right, he won't, and he can't! With Wu Cheng's ability, wanting their lives is just a matter of one sentence! If you can't kill him at once, then the result can only be your own death!

But if you want to kill him, it doesn't seem so simple!

It's not worth taking your own life for such a small feud!

Therefore, the Yankees are actually very pragmatic. In fact, it is the reality, there are interests to do, there are no interests, and they have to take their own lives, so they will not do it!

……

It didn't take long for the Los Angeles police to come, and the sirens sounded, shaking Fang Tianyu.

Soon, the thugs were taken to the hospital. At the same time, Wu Cheng was also taken back to the police station by a group of Yankees. However, Wu Chengcai arrived at the police station, and Shirley Lansing came with a lawyer.

Soon, accompanied by the lawyer, Wu Cheng and Zhao Yazhi both finished the transcript.

But at this time, it was already past twelve o'clock in the night.

"Boss, are you alright?" asked Lansing, a little worried.

Ovitz and Shenglong, as well as Hong Jinbao, also came. Although Hong Jinbao and Shenglong also knew that Wu Cheng was very powerful, after all, this was Lao Mei's territory, and it was also a country where guns were rampant, so they were also a little worried about Wu Cheng's safety.

Seeing Wu Cheng coming out of the police station in a hurry, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Wu Cheng said hello to Ovitz and them, as well as Hong Jinbao and Shenglong, told them not to worry, and then took Zhao Yazhi into Lansing's car.

"Sister Zhi, are you okay?"

Zhao Yazhi shook his head, smiled bitterly at the end, and said, "I'm fine, I'm just a little tired!"

Relieved from worry, this kind of exhaustion will only be understood by those who have experienced it.

Wu Cheng stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms and said, "Then let's rest first!"

Lan Xin got into the car, exhaled, and said, "Thank God!

Wu Cheng chuckled when he heard this: "I'm fine, but it has nothing to do with God and his old man!"

"Oh, of course, the boss is Bruce Lee, who knows Chinese kung fu!"

Wu Cheng stroked Zhao Yazhi's hair with his eyes closed and resting in his arms, and said with a smile: "Shirley, don't you think this is a good publicity opportunity?"

Shirley Lansing was stunned for a moment, and finally came back to her senses and said, "What does the boss mean, taking this opportunity to promote our dream factory and the new film "Rocky"?"

"What do you think? Is it operable?"

Lan Xin nodded and said, "Since the boss doesn't mind us making a fuss about this, then we'll do it!"

"As long as it matches the facts, I have no problem!"

"Then it's up to me!"

……

Zhao Yazhi found that he became more and more dependent on Wu Cheng. Moreover, she still unconsciously regarded herself as an object that needed to be protected.

It stands to reason that she is older than him, and when this kind of thing happens, she should stand in front of him and shield him from the wind and rain! But the fact is the opposite, it has become Wu Cheng protecting her.

This discovery made her feel a little ashamed and embarrassed, but more of a peace of mind and warmth, the feeling of being considerate by him and being cared for by him as a treasure did put her in a vulnerable position that needed to be protected unconsciously.

She knew that this was not good, because in this way, she would become less and less "self" and more and more dependent on him!

She didn't know when she became like this. Maybe it was in this unfamiliar place that made her feel that she needed his protection!

The two lay on the bed, hugging each other and sleeping, but neither did much movement.

Naturally, she didn't have any superfluous thoughts, thinking that it was enough to hold her quietly like this, like a little woman who needed his care.

And Wu Cheng didn't dare to think too much, he just tried it a little, and was rejected without hesitation, and threatened to drive him out of bed if he didn't behave, how could he fix it?

He was also worried that his small actions would arouse her disgust.

finally let Sister Zhi, who has always been stubborn and not admit the relationship between the two, sleep in his arms like a well-behaved and tame kitten, which has already made him ecstatic, and he feels that he has made a big leap forward, how can he ruin this hard-won opportunity.

Moreover, she was scared today, and she really needed his comfort!

He thought, sleep, sleep, sleep, he will definitely get used to it in the future!

When the time comes, go home...... Wu Cheng thought about it, so he fell asleep, and then had a very wonderful dream. As a result, when he got up the next day, Zhao Yazhi looked at him with a strange expression, and made up his mind that he could no longer treat him as a child.

Then, she ran into the bathroom with a blushing face, looked in the mirror, and looked at the obvious small wet mark on her waist and abdomen, looking ashamed and feeling a little funny.

If Wu Cheng saw her demeanor at this time, he would definitely be fascinated.

The pretty face with a blush, the starry eyes that are half-narrowed, the pink lips are half open, the exhalation is like an orchid, and the lazy beauty like a drunken state is simply seductive.

Watching the back of Zhao Yazhi, who had fled in the wilderness, disappear in front of him, he felt that he was wet and sticky under him, and Wu Cheng wanted to die.

In his sleep, he could have been able to hold Yang Guan tightly, after all, he was also a master of practicing 'qi'. It's just that, at that time, he just wanted to let it go, and the result was ......

He never thought that the price of this indulgence would be so 'big'! Yes, at breakfast, he never dared to look at Zhao Yazhi, feeling extremely embarrassed.

Seeing him like this, Zhao Yazhi became down-to-earth and generous, and felt a little funny.

(Keep asking for tickets!)