The light lasted for a second, and then suddenly disappeared, and at the same time, the patrol officer's body rebounded directly twenty meters away like a spring, and finally slammed into the wall.

Jiang Cheng opened his eyes suddenly, as if he was still affected by the forward light, his whole body was a little unbalanced, and he was swaying from side to side.

But fortunately, the manager did not send someone to attack Jiang Cheng again at this time.

"How could this be?" Jiang Cheng didn't seem to expect that his body would be out of his control, and muttered instead.

Everyone looked at the patrol officers on the wall, but no one walked up, no one went to check on the life and death of the patrol officers.

"This waste!" the manager said first.

"Who else are you on?" In the end, the manager couldn't stand the miserable appearance of the patrol officers, and directly turned around to look at Jiang Cheng's position, and said to the people next to him.

"Manager, I'm coming!" Compared to the thin and short patrol officer just now, this one was a street ahead of the former in terms of height and stature.

"Can you do it?" the manager wondered.

In order to show the manager what he is capable of, this time, the patrol officer rolled up his sleeve himself, revealing a toned biceps.

"Leave it to me, manager!!" said the patrolman as he slapped his biceps with one hand.

"Then I'll leave it to you!" Fang Cai's doubts disappeared when the manager saw the patrol officer's muscular muscles.

He muttered, "This one is a little more reliable...... At least you won't be killed by the opponent with one blow......"

Jiang Cheng looked directly at the patrolman with developed limbs on the opposite side, while making his own little calculation in his heart: "A person with developed limbs must have no brains! Let me play with him this time." ”

"Come on!" Jiang Cheng cheered himself up in his heart, "Kill him!"

"But there are eighteen of them, how long am I going to fight! What should I do if they suddenly send all the rest of the people?"

"I don't know what the strength of that manager is!" This doubt is also deeply engraved in Jiang Cheng's head, as the owner of a factory, Jiang Cheng will never believe it if he does not have a little strength.

It's just that how much strength there is, for Jiang Cheng, can only be known after fighting.

"Hey, stinky boy!" the patrol officer shouted directly to Jiang Cheng when he saw the glazed eyes.

"You call me?" Jiang Cheng's eyes suddenly flashed with a light, glaring angrily at the patrol officer, and said to him.

"Just shouting at you!stinky boy, give me my life!" the patrol officer said this, and rushed straight forward.

I saw that he stepped on the soles of his feet halfway and flew up directly.

"What kind of trick is this?" Jiang Cheng muttered as his eyes followed the movement trend of the patrol officers.

"Look at the move!" the patrol officer turned sideways in the air, and the soles of his feet were thrown out directly, as if he wanted to use his sweeping legs.

"Hehe, even I can't reach the slightest bit of heat!" Jiang Cheng saw through his tricks, and an intriguing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I'm going to let you fly out of the window directly!" Jiang Cheng took advantage of a little spare time to quickly swing his head to look near the window, and after determining the distance, he muttered to his lips.

The patrol officers saw that Jiang Cheng's body was not ready to move, and the joy on his face came spontaneously.

"Stinky boy, your grandfather, I'm going to kill you directly!" said the patrolman with a smile, his thighs already coming to Jiang Cheng's head.

In the blink of an eye, he could kill Jiang Cheng directly, but Jiang Cheng actually moved his body slightly sideways at that moment, avoiding the patrol officers' sweeping legs.

Not only that, Jiang Cheng raised his arms suddenly, directly grabbed the thighs of the patrol officers, and then exerted his strength.

The patrol officer's body was in the air at the moment, as if he had lost his ability to control, and he was still at the mercy of Jiang Cheng.

"Hehe!" Jiang Cheng made a disdainful sound at the corner of his mouth, and then threw the patrol officer towards the window.

"Die!" Jiang Cheng shouted loudly on his lips.

"What?" The patrol officer looked at Jiang Cheng with wide eyes, and then Jiang Cheng's palm was released, and he turned his head sharply to look at the window.

"Don't......" shouted the patrolman, and the aftermath resounded throughout the hall.

With a "bang", Jiang Cheng's strength was a little lacking, and the patrol officer did not fall out of the window, but slammed into the wall.

Compared with the previous thin and short patrol officer, this big man with developed limbs, after hitting the wall, the wall directly sank into two centimeters, which can be said to have caused a considerable injury to the wall.

"Trash!" Jiang Cheng let out a disdainful mockery, then shook his head and looked in the direction of the manager.

I saw that the manager and others looked at him with wide eyes.

"No one yet?" Jiang Cheng said in a tentative tone, and he continued, "Could it be that none of the dozen of you can fight?"

"If there is no one who can fight, then I will leave?" Jiang Cheng said here, the corners of his mouth actually showed an intriguing smile, judging from his expression, it seemed that he had discovered something.

"When the fight starts, take advantage of their inattention and flee directly through the window...... Hey, hey, hey" Jiang Cheng made his own little abacus in his heart, and the next thing was to wait for the next person to come out to challenge him.

However, after two fiascos on the manager's side, no one dared to come up to challenge Jiang Cheng at this moment.

This shocked Jiang Cheng, and he then asked, "What about you?"

"What a bunch of rubbish!" Jiang Cheng then mocked.

"What did you say?" the manager took the lead and said to Jiang Cheng.

"Is this manager going to come out and fight me?" Jiang Cheng said secretly in his heart when he saw this.

"That's fine, anyway, if he goes out alone, I, Jiang Cheng, won't be afraid of him!" Jiang Cheng then thought secretly in his heart.

"Is there anyone else in there?" said the manager, turning to the group of younger brothers in the back.

"If you want to take the initiative, you can take a step forward!" the manager continued.

"Rewards!" added the manager after seeing that no one had come out on their own initiative.

But the result was still the same, and no one took the initiative to challenge Jiang Cheng.

In the case that the two brothers were killed by the other party, the surrounding patrolmen were all worried, how could they dare to challenge Jiang Cheng on the top, could it be that they didn't want to die?

"You don't dare to go up?" the manager asked the patrol officer behind him, he frowned, and continued, "If you don't go up, then ......"

He suddenly raised his voice, and then shouted angrily at the patrol officers, "Then get out of here!"

"What?" said one of the patrol officers, looking up sharply and muttering.

"You want us to get out?"

"Isn't this to fire us squid?"

"What can I do?"

The patrol officer muttered every word to me, not taking the manager seriously at all, but more concerned about his own immediate interests.

If they don't do it now, then they will only be fired. But after they get on, their own lives may be in jeopardy, just look at the two brothers who went up to challenge Jiang Cheng before, and you will know the result.

"Or you go up!" another of the patrolmen was the first to break the silence.

"No, no, no, it's still you, you usually rank first in team training!"

"I can't, it's okay to play around in the team, once I go out and really others, I'm a piece of garbage!"

"Why don't you go up?" continued, a figure who seemed to be a member of the patrolman's voice.

"No, I don't have this to do, the strength of the two brothers who played just now is above me, if I go up, I'm not going to die! I'm not that stupid!"

The man in the patrol was stunned for a moment, scratching his hair with his hands, his eyes scanning around, as if looking for the next target he could fight.

At that moment, his eyes turned to the manager, and for a moment he met the manager's gaze.

"Don't look at it, you'll be the next one to play!" The manager's eyes widened and looked over, his eyes were bloodshot, which showed that he was angry after hearing the conversation between the patrol officers!

"What?me?" the discursor said, pointing to his face and turning to the manager.

"It's you, don't look at anyone else!" said the manager in a determined tone.

"I can't!" said the discursor figure, taking a step back and speaking to the manager.

"I am, brother, you usually encourage others to play, and you yourself have not been up once, now is the time for you to show your true strength!" said a patrol officer behind the discursive figure.

The speaker jerked back and glared angrily at the man who had just spoken.

"Well, you haven't been up once, and now it's time for you to play!" said another person to the right of the person's gaze.

Suddenly, the patrol officers all said, "You go, you go, you go!"

The speaker followed the voice, his eyes swept over the faces of the group of people who spoke around him, and his eyes were murderous, and it seemed that he was going to eat the group of people who spoke around him.

"That's it! This is a good look!" the manager said to the person with a sudden look of delight.

"That's you! don't look at anyone else!" the manager added.

"I can't!" the character turned his gaze to the manager, ready to retreat, or even run away.

But now that there are several patrolmen behind him, will they let the discursors leave?

"You brag every day that you can hit three at a time, now is the time for you to really show yourself, hurry up!" said a man behind the discourse figure as he put his hand on the back of the discourse figure.

He then glanced at the other patrol officers next to him, motioning for them to put their hands on top of the speaking figure and push them up.