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'Looks like they've been watching here for a while......

Thinking in his heart, Tang Chong's eyes were full of doubts, he has rarely been in and out recently, and he will not provoke talents.

These gangsters followed Tang Zhong as soon as he came out of the community, this insightful gaze is similar to Yuan Jing just now, but Yuan Jing knows Tang Chong, Tang Chong also knows her, although Tang Chong has some surprises Yuan Jing can recognize him wearing a mask, but it is understandable, but these gangsters Tang Chong has never seen it, and it is a little unfamiliar, how can these people see his identity at a glance.

'Is it another trace?' What is his purpose?'

Tang Chong was very puzzled, this situation was the second time he had met, and the first time was naturally to mess with Tong Lian's life, so naturally Tang Chong thought of the man with eyes like a falcon.

After getting along twice, Tang Chong also learned a little about the character of Jie Yiji, he did everything, as long as it could be used, it was almost used by him to the extreme, his approach was a magnifying glass, magnifying all the conditions that were beneficial to him, whether the conditions were elegant or vulgar, as long as it was useful to him, he would use it in three religions and nine streams.

However, after thinking about it, Tang Chong felt as if there was nothing that could be noticed by Jie Yiji, and Jie Yiji also knew that Tang Chong's fighting level was not weak, and it was obviously unwise to find these gangsters to trouble him, and it could be said that it was in vain.

Unless......

Tang Chong's eyes froze, but then he still had some doubts.

Tang Chong, these gangsters, still didn't take it to heart, but this was put before, and now, if he fights a few mouthfuls of blood, there is no problem, after all, Tang Chong's current health is very bad, and he can't breathe in air conditioning at the same time, and he can't exercise vigorously, otherwise he will have nosebleeds and cough violently......

Thinking as he walked, Tang Chong also began to walk towards the corner of the city.

Tang Chong has no way to do this, and it is useless to continue dragging, these gangsters all know his address, and it is estimated that his room is under the control of these people, and there is no way to dodge, only to solve it.

After all, Tang Zhong didn't know whether his body would be good or bad next, so he still could barely control it now, or he thought it would be better to solve it immediately.

Main street small port.

The corners of the city are full of darkness, filth, and stench...... It's a place that most people don't want to and are avoiding.

There is no road ahead, it is a dead end, and Tang Chong has his back to a group of gangsters.

"Boy~ It's pretty good!"

The young man at the head, with dyed red hair and a ring on one ear, tilted his head and played with the dazzling blade in his hand with a wicked smile.

"How about paying 5,000 yuan for protection, this area, to keep you safe in the future?"

Seeing that Tang Chong was silent, the red-haired young man said coldly.

"I'm sorry, I don't have the money to pay~"

Hearing this, Tang Chong frowned slightly, with a little doubt in his eyes, and replied very calmly.

"The people who live in the community will have no money, who are you fooling?~"

Before the red-haired youth could speak, another young man next to him shouted.

"You're not giving me face, are you?"

The red-haired youth licked the blade, his face full of anger.

Tang Zhong was silent and watched quietly.

"Up!"

The red-haired young man drank coldly, and the blade pointed at Tang Zhong from afar.

Tang Chong was ready, but found that the group of thugs following the red-haired young man did not move at all, and stayed in place with a blank expression.

"Boss~ There doesn't seem to be this one in the script!"

A young man took out a notebook, flipped through it, and pointed to it.

Syllable~

The red-haired young man slapped the young gangster's face, and said angrily: "Lao Tzu is the boss, why do you dare to take the lead in opposing when I issue an order~"

"You're all stupid~ I told you to go up!"

The red-haired youth shouted angrily.

"But, Boss...... That guy ......"

A young man said a little tremblingly.

Hearing this, a trace of fear flashed in the red-haired young man's eyes, but he immediately grabbed the notebook, flipped it over, and said after a while: "...... on!"

After listening to the red-haired youth's explanation, the gangsters also ran towards Tang Zhong with a roar.

Punch out!

Walk the legs!

Bang!

A punch knocked down the first person, Tang Zhong dodged slightly, and attacked the other person's lower plate with one kick.

After a while, more than a dozen young people were also knocked to the ground by Tang Chong, screaming in pain, all looking at Tang Chong with fear on their faces.

The blade in the red-haired young man's hand was also not played, and he looked at Tang Zhong standing in the middle of the group of people in a daze, and the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously.

Kicking the hard stubble~

At this time, the red-haired young man also understood, and his heart was bitter.

These days, it's hard to be a gangster, and the red-haired young man is about to cry.

Originally, this time it was all free work, but the hard stubble came, and when he touched the hard stubble again, the red-haired young man couldn't say the bitterness in his heart.

"Ahem......"

Tang Chong covered his mouth, but still couldn't stop, and began to cough.

A few strokes of exercise failed to make Tang Chong's face flush, but after a burst of coughing, Tang Chong's face turned red, and even his eyes were a little foggy, as if he had been smoked by chili peppers.

"It's still a sick number~'

Seeing this, the red-haired young man became even more depressed, but he still showed anger and fierceness, stared at Tang Chong, and said sharply: "Boy~ Do you know who is supporting me? Don't think that a little effort is great!"

It is said that a loser does not lose the battle, but the red-haired young man interprets it very well.

"Boss~ Call someone!"

A gangster young man with his stomach covered and his face full of pain walked up to the red-haired young man, staring at Tang Zhong with angry eyes.

Syllable~

Hearing this, the red-haired young man slapped the gangsters in a circle.

"Boss... You..."

The gangster young man rubbed his belly with one hand and covered it with the other, looking at the red-haired young man with a face full of confusion and bewilderment, wondering why he had been slapped like this.

"Do you look down on your boss and me? Do you think Lao Tzu can't handle a street?"

The red-haired young man stared at the gangster young man with a look of indignation and stinging coldness.

"No... No... No... No, I just don't think the boss needs to do this thing at all~"

The gangster young man suddenly understood, looked at the red-haired young man with a little fear, and hurriedly said with a slight trembling.

"Hmm!"

The red-haired youth nodded, the devouring gaze in his eyes gradually fading.

Seeing this, the gangster youth couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and looked at his companions who were still screaming on the ground with some envy. At this time, if he was the same, how could he be slapped for no reason, he obviously still had good intentions.

"Stop!"

The red-haired young man's eyes jumped, glared at Tang Chong, and shouted.

He also knows that he has a few pounds and a few taels, and he has no problem with one against three, but in the face of Tang Chong, who is good at fighting, he can't do three against one, this bit of eyesight has not been done before, but after being beaten by someone some time ago, he was deeply impressed, so he still has self-knowledge, and he doesn't want to be beaten again.

He glanced around the corner behind him, how he wished to appear in a figure, a person who wanted to see but didn't want to see.

I want to wear it!

Click... Click...

Just then, there was a sound of footsteps around the corner behind me.

The red-haired youth was startled and delighted, and looked around the corner, his savior seemed to have come.

However, Tang Zhong frowned.