Zhang Shun smiled, confident and charming, not trying to confuse the opponent, but the strong man's reaction was also expected by him, otherwise why would the kick that kicked to the strong man's crotch use the slightly inferior left foot?

The strong man did control Zhang Shun's hands and left foot this year, but what about him? In order to control Zhang Shun, he can't move his hands and feet now, and Zhang Shun still has one foot.

With a smile, Zhang Shun moved, the foot that was clamped was pressed, and the hand that was held was pulled, making his body rise like a mountaineering, and his head was on par with that of a strong man. Taking advantage of the strong man's hand, Zhang Shun leaned back violently, pulled the strong man bent down with his habitual surname, lifted his right foot up, and kicked the strong man's chin fiercely.

This foot was kicked from the bottom to the top, the angle was very large, and the strong man only needed to lean back slightly to easily avoid it, but at this time, he had just been pulled down and bent over, and his hands were bent on wrestling, so he didn't have time to let go of Zhang Shun, and was firmly kicked on the chin.

The strong man fell to the sky, and finally let go of Zhang Shun, Zhang Shun also fell backwards because of his posture and direction of force, but he was prepared, and at the same time that the strong man's huge body fell to the ground, he fell to the ground and rolled backwards, and immediately stood up again.

The crowd of onlookers cheered loudly, stood at the mouth of the alley and applauded—no more knives flying above their heads, and they soon gathered again.

Zhang Shun didn't seem to hear the commotion, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the strong man on the ground. The other party did not lose consciousness, and this kick on the chin and falling to the ground were not painful at all for a character like Zhuang Cheng.

Sure enough, the strong man lay down for about five seconds, and then stood up again with his hands on the ground.

The commotion immediately disappeared - the crowd of onlookers was very experienced, and knew that there must be no such thing as a foolish uproar until one side was sure of complete victory, and if they were on the wrong side, something bad was likely to happen in a while.

At this time, Lu Dexi also sat up, he did a good job of protecting him, and he really didn't suffer any big injuries, but his lungs were a little uncomfortable because of the blow just now, and he was resting against the wall of the alley at this time, covering his chest, and seeing Zhang Shun looking at him, Lu Dexi showed a grateful smile, gave a thumbs up, and signaled that he was fine.

The strong man stood up and rubbed his chin, spitting out a mouthful of bloody spit, Zhang Shun's kick hurt his gums, and his mouth was very salty.

Giving up the idea of wrestling, the strong man put on a very professional boxing posture, covering his face with both hands, bowing his body and moving in small steps, probably because he was too strong, he did not use the more laborious light jumps.

Seeing that the strong man was about to punch, Zhang Shun also bent down slightly, but did not protect his face with his fists, but raised it very relaxed in front of his chest.

Jab, the most basic punch in boxing, is mainly tentative and does not exert force. The strong man struck a jab, and although it only made three points, the power and speed of this punch were no less than the full force of many people.

Zhang Shun turned his head to dodge this punch, and suddenly reached out and grabbed the strong man's elbow and pressed it down in the opposite direction, carrying the thick and long arm on his shoulder.

Armbar! This is the only thought that comes to the strong man's mind, he has a lot of experience in hand-to-hand combat, and he can often guess the opponent's intention when he makes a move and prepare to counterattack, he uses his other arm to block his chest and neck so as not to be controlled by Zhang Shun's feet, and at the same time his knees are slightly bent, and the muscles of his whole body are tense to prevent being pulled down.

It's a pity that he couldn't guess Zhang Shun's kick just now, how could he guess his intentions at this time?

Zhang Shun was waiting for this moment, he suddenly stepped on the strong man's legs that became tilted because of his bent knees, strode to the arm he was carrying just now, supported his left hand on the strong man's shoulder, grabbed the strong man's hair with his right hand and pulled it, the whole person stood upside down, and then folded his waist, his knees knelt firmly on the strong man's shoulders, and his legs tightly clamped the strong man's head.

The strong man was stiff because of the muscles puffed up all over his body, especially the arm whose elbow was buckled, because he was afraid that he would be forced to retort his joints like his companions, and he began to tremble when he used his strength, Zhang Shun only pressed his arm down slightly after sitting up, his movements were agile and fast, and the strong man was controlled before he had time to react.

With a small and broad hand-to-hand grappling technique, this is what Zhang Shun learned from the vice-captain of the Abnormal Mercenary Squad, the petite woman with a charming face, but full of foul language and impulsiveness, who sublimated violence into art.

The legs clamped the strong man's head, Zhang Shun can be said to have completely mastered the life of the strong man, as long as he twists his waist, the neck of the strong neck will definitely be twisted off, even if it is strong, the neck muscles cannot be compared with the waist, abdomen, and legs.

However, Zhang Shun didn't want to kill people, otherwise he would have rushed over to mend the knife when the strong man fell to the ground just now, there are too many onlookers here, and blood can make them excited, but it is not okay to make a human life.

Everyone was looking up at Zhang Shun, some onlookers saw that the strong man's life was in danger, and they were so frightened that their faces were pale and cold, and most of them were shocked by Zhang Shun's agile skills and couldn't speak for a while. The whole alley became quiet inside and out, except for the farther away people who didn't know what was going on and wanted to squeeze in to see the excitement because they had been trampled on, and let out "ah" and "yo" sounds.

The strong man was angry, Zhang Shun was simply playing him like a child, he had no idea of competing at this time, and he just wanted to break and crush the bones of Zhang Shun's body!

Zhang Shun felt the trapezius muscles under his knees soften, knowing that the big man had relaxed his muscles, his body fell back violently, and he still relied on his habitual surname and the weight of his body to break the strong man's head back sharply.

This sudden sudden moment made the strong man's eyes glow, his ears roared, and his hands involuntarily raised and waved a few times weakly in the air, as if he was saying goodbye to everyone, and then he couldn't support it anymore, and fell to the sky.

If the strong man was allowed to fall down by himself, Zhang Shun estimated that he would not be able to stand up again on his own in a few seconds, so when he felt that the strong man began to fall backwards, he jumped to the ground, turned around and reached out to "help" a little while the strong man was still dizzy and his body had not yet landed-he pressed the strong man's forehead and pressed down hard.

The strong man's momentum when he fell was already terrifying enough, and with Zhang Shun's help, it was truly earth-shattering, and the back of his head hit the ground heavily, and he immediately fell into a coma, enjoying the same fate as the bag snatcher.

The earth-shattering cheers rang out, and now no one thought that they would choose the wrong camp, and everyone was so excited that their faces were flushed.

Zhang Shun also squatted on the ground with the back of his head covered, unable to stand up for a long time - just now he leaned back, and his head hit the waist of the strong man, which was not much different from hitting the wall, except for some that made him a meat pad when the strong man fell.

Squatting on the ground and resting for a while, Zhang Shun got up and hugged his fists at the crowd of onlookers, and said: "Everyone, I also saw these gangsters bullying people, and I couldn't stand up to it, I will have something to do later, if the police come, the big guy will do a favor, just say that these people are injured in a fight in the alley, okay?" ”

"Gotta get it!" Someone in the crowd suddenly shouted, and the photographer ran back at some point, and the rest laughed and agreed.

Zhang Shun arched his hand to everyone, turned around and set up the scene, isn't it necessary to have a weapon to convict a felony? He took out the steel bar and stuffed it into the strong man's hand, took the dagger from the back of the bag snatcher and stuffed it into his hand, which was considered to be the return of the goods to its rightful owner, and put the two fingered tigers on the hands of two men each, so that four of the seven men were armed.

If the remaining three people can each get a flying knife, that is, all seven people have weapons, but Zhang Shun was a little reluctant to send out the flying knife that was so neat, so he had to pick up two bricks and stuff them into the hands of the two, and look around again, but there was nothing in the alley except for the people in one place.

At this time, two sirens suddenly sounded outside the crowd, and three police cars slowly drove into the pedestrian street and began to drive away the onlookers.

Zhang Shun was a little anxious, if there was no weapon left, would he be released early, and call a group of people here to block Lu Dexi?

I heard someone suddenly shout at the entrance of the alley: "Take it up!" As soon as he finished speaking, something was thrown at Zhang Shun's feet, which was a soft lock of a bicycle, so old that even the outer layer of rubber was aging.

Zhang Shun hurriedly picked up the soft lock and stuffed it into the hands of the last man, smiled at the photographer and nodded, turned around and pulled Lu Dexi into the crowd.

Lu Dexi is really fine, after resting for a while, he stood up and walked a few steps and it was fine, he patted the ash on his body, and followed closely behind Zhang Shun in the crowd, this hot-blooded young man had just seen a battle that made his blood flutter, and even his steps were fluttering.

The crowd of onlookers dispersed, two police cars stopped at the entrance of the alley, four policemen opened the door and walked into the alley, and soon one of them rushed back into the police, calling an ambulance with a walkie-talkie - the palm that had turned black shocked him.

In addition, a police car was parked at the pedestrian street, and three young policemen got out of it, looking for people everywhere to make notes, and some eloquent people talked wildly and foamed at the mouth, and made up how those people in the alley beat and injured them, as if he were also involved; Other more honest people are submissive and their eyes drifting, thinking about the story while searching for Zhang Shun's figure in the crowd.

Everyone is still very willing to help Zhang Shun, after all, he is a gangster, the arrogant appearance of the bag snatcher just now is still vivid at this time, who is angry in his heart, but he didn't dare to go up to stop it, at this time to help Zhang Shun a small favor, it can be regarded as allowing himself to participate in this dispute and stand on the side of justice.