When Zhang Cheng's words angered the migrant workers, they shouted.

"Zhang Cheng, you must be joking." Lin Ziman saw Zhang Cheng's serious appearance, and his face was speechless.

"You look good, these ordinary people are no match for the bodyguards trained by my company."

Zhang Cheng was indifferent, and Lin Ziman was so nervous that he died. This time she came to avenge the other party. The largest refuge is the one or two hundred people that Zhang Cheng said. Who knew that if there were one or two hundred people in Zhang Cheng's mouth, it would be equal to one to ten people.

As soon as the joke opened, looking at the dense migrant workers hugging the boys, Lin Ziman swallowed his saliva, and couldn't help but take two steps back, a little scared. This time, it's done. Even if Zhang Cheng can fight again, there will not be so many opponents.

"Zhang Cheng, we still have to escape." Lin Ziman said that now he can only escape, and he can't face it reluctantly.

"It's nothing, this bunch of garbage can't stand us anymore." Zhang Cheng looked at Hai Rui Niu to strengthen the country. "It's time to test your time. One person will kill at least ten people, otherwise there will be no food tonight. ”

"Yes, boss."

Hai Rui, Niu Qiangguo, and Li Siwen heard Zhang Cheng's words and couldn't wait to give it a try, and their eyes flashed into Sen Han's light.

If you put them in the past, they would be frightened by 18 people who faced so many armed workers with weapons, but now they are just cold, confident, and unstoppable.

"Mom, you really want this guy to fight with me, you don't want to live anymore. Give it to me and kill them. ”

Zhu Ming was furious and screamed.

Migrant workers from all directions had a big tie with these guys like a tide, and they rushed to Zhang Cheng, but Zhang Cheng did not do so. Niu Qiangguo surrounded them in Zhangcheng, unafraid of the influx of migrant workers.

"Damn it."

Lin Ziman's heart was pounding, and his legs trembled slightly. She could almost see the tragic end of Niu Qiangguo. There were at least two or three hundred people over there, and there were only eighteen of them. The gap is too big. Even if they had some skills, they were just defeated.

"Zhang Cheng, let's go, don't go forward, there are too many of them......" Lin Ziman couldn't help but blame a few words. However, in the blink of an eye, Lin Ziman's eyes widened, and some people didn't believe it. This scene is about to be staged.

"What!"

"Hey!"

"Die!"

Blood was splattered and screams were heard one after another, but they were not strong, but these large numbers of migrant workers.

Niu Qiangguo, they barely smashed the steel pipes, steel bars and sticks in the hands of these migrant workers, but they didn't say anything, as if the steel pipes, steel bars, sticks, etc. in their hands were all made of paper.

Then, Niu Qiangguo counterattacked and punched out, fast, accurate, and embarrassing.

A migrant worker was hit by Niu Qiangguo's fist, his nosebleed flew and he fell to the ground. When he didn't have time to resist, he was grabbed by Niu Qiangguo's arm and broke his arm. His screams were intense.

At this time, behind Niu Qiangguo, a large steel bar was smashed, and a blood stain appeared on his back. Niu Qiangguo didn't care. Turning around is a punch. The fist fell, knocking the sneaker to the ground. Can't climb up.

Then, Niu Qiangguo picked up the next guy, and he continued to scream and fall.

Similar scenes continue to play out, with migrant workers falling to the ground and screaming like a straw.

There are bold migrant workers with knives and want to curse. Niu Power's defensive ability is amazing. As a result, he either injured himself with a knife, or he was bullied and vomited by Niu Qiangguo.

In the blink of an eye, more than a hundred migrant workers fell, all of them seriously injured, and they mourned for a long time. Some have lost their lives. Niu Qiangguo, they started very embarrassed, except that they deliberately did not take people's lives, it can be said that there is no mercy.

According to Zhang Cheng's teachings and thoughts, the best bodyguard is the killer.

"This, it's impossible." Zhu Ming was as cold as hailstone, shivering all over, and his teeth chattered when he spoke.

It turned out that he wanted to rush over and take revenge in person, but when he saw this scene, he dared to stay where he was, ready to leave quietly.

These migrant workers are just ordinary people. They are somewhat aggressive. Most of them are not even motivated. They just helped Zhu Ming make up the numbers.

Looking at the miserable appearance of their companions, Niu Qiangguo's hissing means that they have been overwhelmed with fright, and they have abandoned their companions and fled.

"Strong, too strong. At least ten. Lin Ziman was very excited. I've never seen a personal bodyguard, but it's only stronger than the average person. How can it be so powerful? If I had such strength. ”

Lin Ziman's eyes sparkled, full of jealousy and adoration. She's like this guy and loves strength and power.

"Where do you want to go?"

Taking advantage of the chaos at the scene, Zhu Ming quietly escaped, as long as he turned a corner, he could leave through the back door of this construction site.

A somewhat indifferent voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and Zhu Ming hit a person, a young man.

"Stay away from Lao Tzu!" Zhu Ming groaned, holding a knife in his hand, poking at the young man.

Zhang Cheng sneered, raised his hand, and with a bang, the fat man flew up violently, and several teeth mixed with blood spit out.

He fell to the ground, and the fat man's pain was almost gone.

"If you dare to bully Ziman, you will want to die." Zhang Cheng stepped on his head with one foot and said coldly.

"Wow, Zhang Cheng, you are too handsome, too strong." Lin Ziman witnessed Zhang Cheng slap this damn fat man, both excited and adored.

"Ziman, what do you want to do with him?" Zhang asked.

"Then it goes without saying, bastard, dare to beat me on the field, look at my uncle, I don't want to clean you up." Lin Ziman rushed over from his sleeve and screamed at Zhu Ming, who screamed in pain.

"Grandma, I was wrong, I was wrong."

"Don't fight. I'm also doing things for others......"

Lin Ziman immediately stopped and asked, "Are you doing something for others?"

"Yes, I'm doing things for people. You think you're innocent. Why should I bring someone to marry your field? Isn't there nothing to find?" Zhu Ming was killed, where is he now? Dare to hide. If they didn't ask for merit, the group of monks wouldn't have killed him.

"Who called you here?" Lin Ziman wondered.

"It's Liu Zehai."

"Who's that?" Lin Ziman hadn't heard of this person yet.

He is the Vice President of Jinke Group. I have to listen to him. We are also the managers of Jinke Group. This website is also owned by Jinke Group. No, it should be said that it is Jinke Real Estate. In short, this is Jinke Group. I also bring money to do things, not to trouble you. ”

"Grandma, please spare me."

Zhu Ming begged for mercy pitifully.

Holding group?

Zhang Cheng heard about it, but it is one of the top 500 countries in China and Argentina, but it is very famous in the South China Sea.

"Are you sure it's Jinke Group?" If you cheated on us, don't blame me for picking up your hand. Zhang Cheng said and stood up vigorously.

"Sure, 100% sure. It's Jinke Group. If you don't believe it, you can see the Jinke Real Estate brand on the construction site. This is Jinke Real Estate. I came here as a contractor. If you don't believe me, ask someone else. ”

Zhu Ming's head was trampled on with one foot. Under Zhang Cheng's strength, he felt as if his head was about to be torn and hurt. He said quickly. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Ling Blood Battle Soul Claw Book House" for free for the first time.