Chapter 12: One Against Fifty
"Uncle, I'll drag them for a while, the car at the back on the left hasn't turned off, you must grab the hand belt and rush out!" Uncle Duan escorted in front of the car.
"Uncle Duan, what should you do?" Yin Bingyue's face was pale, but she was quite calm.
"Just now I have sent a signal to our people through the equipment in the car, and reinforcements will arrive in ten minutes at most. Uncle Duan's eyes were firm, could he hold on for ten minutes?
One, two, three!
Uncle Duan rushed into the crowd, only to see him rushing left and right, shouting and screaming, his fists hitting the flesh and flesh crackling sounded, and in the blink of an eye, he had knocked down seven or eight people.
But he was soon surrounded, bogged down in a bitter fight, and it was only a matter of time before he was knocked out.
In the afterglow, he saw that Zhao Junyu didn't move at all, a group of strong men had surrounded him, and sticks and long knives beckoned to him.
Uncle Duan was shocked in his heart and secretly complained.
Could it be that my uncle is really still the waste wood?
"Boy, it's useless to shout for mercy, grandpa will break all the bones of your body one by one today!" the bald ugly man sneered.
But the next moment, his smile froze on his face.
There was a loud bang on the ground, and a hole was blown out of the straight and flat asphalt road.
The bald ugly man in the lead, leaning on the off-road vehicle, playing with the silenced pistol in his hand, waiting for the show to end.
This loud noise startled him, who brought the grenade?
Zhao Junyu blasted a deep pit on the ground with a punch, and the little thugs surrounding him flew out upside down in all directions.
Fell heavily on the ground, almost none of them broke their hands and feet, and a few of them fainted directly.
This scene stunned everyone, and the thugs besieging Uncle Duan were also so frightened that they stopped.
Zhao Junyu walked leisurely towards the bald ugly man like a walk.
grabbed it, and more than a dozen thugs around him lined up directly one by one and were sucked over.
In an instant, he was either wrenched off his hands and feet, or he was beaten to the point of spurting blood and throwing him on the ground, screaming endlessly.
Long knives and clubs were thrown to the ground.
The bald ugly man's legs trembled, and the gang fires he passed through were no less than dozens, but today was the most shocking and terrifying for him.
Yin Bingyue was also speechless in shock, her pale face gradually turned crimson, her eyes looked at the back of the handsome man in front of her with a hint of fascination, a handsome black suit, white shirt, for a woman, she is a masculine male god.
For bald ugly men, it is to kill gods.
"Give it to me!" cried the bald ugly man with a shudder.
The remaining twenty or so thugs came over with a loud voice, and raised their long knives and iron rods fearlessly, and greeted Zhao Junyu.
A punch blasted a row of people away, and then the figure shuttled like a ghost, bursting into the crowd.
The thugs were bumped into each other like watermelons, and the sound of bones breaking was mixed with screams of despair.
Resounding throughout the area.
A few kilometers away, the telescope held by Wang Ling had fallen to the ground, and the whole person was so frightened that his face was colorless.
"Brother, brother, let's go, let's go!" he shouted uncontrollably, hurrying to get in the car and start the BMW.
Wang Pengfei looked at all this from the telescope with a gloomy face, and now he also knew that he had kicked the iron plate, and the thoughts in his heart were spinning rapidly.
Suddenly, he saw Zhao Junyu in the telescope, turned his head to look at him, and smiled shyly.
"Ahh
I didn't have time to think about it, so I quickly got in the car, and the BMW drove in the opposite direction at a high speed.
crackling, all the fifty or so people lay on the ground, and more than half of them were crippled in this life.
Only the bald ugly man remained.
Zhao Junyu didn't seem to have a single hair messy, tidied up his suit, and slowly walked towards the bald ugly man who was already scared.
One hit fifty, less than five minutes?
How is it possible, how is it possible, is this still human?
Wang Pengfei, you fucking let me deal with a superman, I'll fork your mother!
"You, don't come here, I'll shoot!" The bald ugly man had no strength, leaned on the off-road vehicle, and barely raised his pistol to Zhao Junyu.
Modern technological weapons gave him a hint of courage.
Zhao Junyu still approached leisurely.
"Nima's, I'll fight with you!" The bald ugly man gritted his teeth, slammed into the chest, and shot Zhao Junyu in the chest.
Uncle Duan and Yin Bingyue screamed loudly, why didn't he hide!
The smoke from the muzzle of the gun cleared, and the person did not move, let alone arrive.
The bald ugly man saw an unbelievable scene in his life.
Zhao Junyu pinched a black thing with two fingers, which was a warhead.
"This is a pistol?" Zhao Junyu shook his head, this level of firearms could not threaten him.
Oh my god, you're not human, you're a ghost!
The bald ugly man was so frightened that he peed his pants and ran out with a rolling belt.
"Help, help!" the bald ugly man shouted as he ran, and Zhao Junyu's empty-handed bullet had completely destroyed his will.
"Ahh
"Spare me, spare me, fairy!" the bald ugly man cried as he desperately crawled out.
"You go back first. Zhao Junyu turned around and said lightly to Uncle Duan and Yin Bingyue, who had been petrified.
Lifting the bald ugly man who was like a mess of mud, a strong man of nearly two hundred catties, Zhao Junyu just carried it with one hand, like a big bird, almost without touching the ground, and flew away into the distance.
In the distance, "Hurry up, hurry up!" Wang Pengfei urged his driver, and he had no time to take care of Wang Ling, who was already paralyzed with fright in the back seat, and his eyes were blank.
The BMW sped into the distance, almost fast, and the police station was in front of it.
No matter how crazy that person is, can he do it in front of the police?
Turn around this street corner and you'll be at the police station!
There was a loud bang on the ground, and a huge object slammed into the hood, bounced up and shattered the windshield.
The driver slammed the steering wheel and hit the wall in front of him, the BMW broke down, and the driver fainted.
The object was the body of a bald ugly man, and he was hit to the ground with blood all over his face, several broken bones, and lying on the ground groaning in pain.
"Spare my life, hero, these two bastards asked me to do it, our Black Dragon Gang collects money to do things, I really don't know that I collided with your ancestors!" the bald ugly man begged vaguely, already with more air in and less air out.
"Zhao Junyu, you dare to touch me! Our Wang family is ....... Wang Pengfei was very inward-looking.
I'll go to you NND, Zhao Junyu lifted him up with one hand, slapped him left and right, and slapped Wang Pengfei's face into a pig's head.
All the teeth were shattered.
kicked him on the root of his life again, directly kicking his eggs and bursting, and blood splattered everywhere.
Just like throwing a dead dog, he threw the screaming Wang Pengfei to the ground.
"Hehe, haha...... Fun and fun. A burst of maniacal laughter was heard.
Zhao Junyu turned around and frowned, Wang Ling was like a fool, grinning at him and smirking, clapping his hands, completely ignoring the bandages.
was directly frightened into a mental disorder.
An unpleasant smell came.
"Damn, what a bad luck, pee again. Zhao Junyu couldn't cry or laugh.
Not far away, the siren sounded.
Forget it, Zhao Junyu was too lazy to clean up Wang Ling again, got up and flew away.
He easily took away the box containing 1.5 million cash in his BMW.