In the car, the four people except Yang Chen, after a short panic, the fire also came up, and the people outside kicked the car door and banged on the car window, which was rampant, arousing their competitive spirit, coupled with alcohol, Ah Zhuo, Brother Liang, Nan Bing, and Zhang Yue got out of the car almost at the same time, and Yang Chen also got out of the car without a sound.

At this time, it seems too rational, and it is called unsociable.

"Aren't you arrogant? Call me! The bald man who scolded Ah Zhuo in the bar pointed at Ah Zhuo with a fierce face, and the people he called swarmed up.

Ah Zhuo, who usually loves to play with caution, came up ruthlessly, like a gentleman, didn't reply, he started directly, and kicked over one person cleanly.

The bald man was stunned, obviously not expecting Ah Zhuo to have two hits.

In fact, not only Ah Zhuo has two hits, Brother Liang, Zhang Yue, and Nan Bing, all of them are not given in vain, especially Zhang Yue, who knows boxing, can taekwondo, and put down the two with a gorgeous slalom kick.

Yang Chen didn't move, because he didn't need to do it at all, the four colleagues worked hard with three punches and two feet, and the other party fell seven or eight, Ah Zhuo rose up and went straight to the bald man, wanting to give the other party a little hardship.

The bald man who pulled out an aluminum alloy tube from the trunk of the car gritted his teeth to meet Ah Zhuo, and at this moment, a man who was put down by Ah Zhuo got up, took out the switchblade he carried with him with a hideous face, caught up with Ah Zhuo, and stabbed Ah Zhuo in the back without hesitation.

Ah Zhuo was too careless, only looking at the bald man and ignoring the back.

"Ah Zhuo be careful" Brother Liang anxiously reminded, Ah Zhuo turned around in surprise, the knife had already stabbed over, and he didn't have time to react, and his heart sank suddenly.

Brother Liang, Nan Bing, and Zhang Yue were shocked, but they saw Yang Chen as fast as a ghost, appearing next to Ah Zhuo, followed by a series of dazzling grappling movements, snatching the switchblade from the strong man's hand.

Brother Liang and the others got along with Yang Chen for half a year, and when they saw Yang Chen's move for the first time, they were all stunned.

"It's a bit like the actual combat methods of special forces." Zhang Yue, who knew a little kung fu, muttered to himself, incredulous.

Yang Chen's performance was not over, he snatched the knife and stabbed him twice in a row towards the two thighs of the man who sneaked into Ah Zhuo, with sharp and swift movements.

The man screamed and fell to the ground, blood staining his trouser legs.

Seeing the blood, the men brought by the bald man were all cowardly, although a few of them had taken out the machetes and iron rods hidden in the car, but they were so strong that no one dared to act rashly.

Yang Chen glanced at the bloody knife in his hand expressionlessly, and threw it in front of the man who was stabbed, losing his ability to fight a strong enemy on the killing field, which did not mean that the majesty of this animal was not there.

Cold-blooded, calm, ruthless.

Others noticed these from Yang Chen's sharp edge, Brother Liang was in a trance and in a trance, and his heart was terrified, Yang Chen was by no means as simple and ordinary as he thought.

"Thank you," Zhuo stammered.

"It's alright, brother." Yang Chen said it lightly.

In the current society, it is inconceivable that two knives for a brother are the same as two knives for a brother, and Yang Chen behaved so calmly that Ah Zhuo was speechless.

The bald man was also suppressed, and he looked at Yang Chen with palpitations, he wanted to teach the other party a lesson, but it turned out to be like this, and he didn't know how to end it for a while.

Alarm? Shouting people?

The bald man was flustered.

Brother Liang, Ah Zhuo, Zhang Yue, and Nan Bing gathered around Yang Chen, not caring about Yang Chen, looking around the scene one by one, fighting trivial matters, using knives to see blood, it was definitely not a trivial matter, they were all a little panicked.

Fortunately, in the dead of night, there were few cars on the road, no one paid attention to this brawl, the two sides had time to think of countermeasures, the bald man thought about it, called, and the injured dozen or so people stumbled around him, and the buddy who was stabbed was also helped over, his legs were bloody, and his face was like dirt and nagging: "It won't cut my arteries, send me to the hospital, I don't want to die." ”

Yang Chen said indifferently: "Don't worry, you can't die, it's still two centimeters away from your artery." ”

"Brother Liang, what should I do?" Nan Bing asked with a solemn face.

"You're too impulsive, grab the knife and it's over, why are you stabbing someone?" Zhang Yue complained about Yang Chen.

"Don't blame Yang Chen, he didn't stab those two knives, it scared people, a few of us have to deal with machetes and iron rods with bare hands, it's so late, I don't know if Mr. Shen is resting." Although Brother Liang was not as calm as Yang Chen, he was much calmer than others, looking at his phone, he hesitated again and again, and finally dialed Mr. Shen's number.

The matter has come to this point, it must be solved, and there is no way to hide.

I don't want to surprise the public, if it's private, it depends on whose backer is hard.

For Yang Chen, it is easy to worry about the prince, and if he is private, he has to look for a relationship with Brother Liang in a low voice, if he is shocked, he shows his documents, and he can carry it all, even if the other party brings the mayor and governor, there is no use for fart, but he doesn't have a big package, and Brother Liang is looking for a relationship, and if he can be low-key, he is low-key, too high-profile, and easy to expose.

The two groups of people, separated by three or four meters, confronted each other silently.

Ten minutes later, the police car honked its siren and drove away, Brother Liang, who had just finished talking to Mr. Shen on the phone, frowned, but he didn't expect the other party to call the police, and immediately sent a text message to Mr. Shen.

The bald man stared coldly at Brother Yang Chenliang, and called the police, it was explained from above, and he was shocked, so that he could find out the details of the other party and find out the strength of the other party.

The party looking for fault called the police, the situation is weird, most of the backers are very hard, the public security system is covered, there is no monitoring probe on this road, there are no witnesses, if the other party confuses right and wrong, it is really unclear, after all, the five people on Yang Chen's side are unharmed.

Ah Zhuo, Zhang Yue, and Nan Bing were uneasy.

"Don't worry, you three, if Mr. Shen agrees to come forward, it will be fine." Brother Liang, who finished sending a text message, was more calm than when the police didn't come.

Yang Chen couldn't help but be curious.

Mr. Shen, how good is it?

Several police officers took the slightly more seriously injured people to a nearby hospital, and the rest of the people on both sides of the brawl were all stuffed into police cars and taken back to the Beishan police station.

As soon as the two groups got out of three police vans, a ghostly black Mercedes S600 quietly arrived and stopped at the door of the police station.

More than 3 million cars, in Hangzhou, is not shocking, the co-pilot seat is a man, about forty years old, thick eyebrows and big eyes, suit and leather shoes, mature and confident, no bodyguards, no front and back hugging battles, the momentum revealed between the anticipation, giving people a sense of oppression is not weak.

The handsome old man didn't take a few steps, and two policemen who seemed to be the leaders of the police station came out and greeted each other quickly, showing a little humility.

Yang Chen pursed his face, and when he saw that the bald man and the group were at a loss, he immediately concluded that this was Mr. Shen's person, and because the distance was not close, he couldn't hear what this person and the two policemen were talking about.

The policemen who brought Yang Chen's group back did not rush forward to ask for instructions on how to deal with it, and everyone was at the door of the police station, watching the three of them talk.

"Bring him here."

One of the leader-looking policemen nodded and turned around and pointed at the bald man, who was brought to the handsome old man.

The people on Yang Chen's side couldn't hear what the handsome old man was saying, but they saw that the bald man who had been coaxing before had a face that changed and was frightened.