The roads began to become more and more congested, and all kinds of cars were scrambling to run in all directions, no one knew where to run, and they were all following the car ahead in confusion. People have a herd mentality, subconsciously thinking that a place with more people will be safer, and in some sections and areas, the flow of people is accumulating more and more, and the entire traffic in the vicinity is paralyzed.

Zhang Si drove the car into the gas station in front of him and found that it had been occupied by a group of people.

Outside the gas station, there was a circle of cars, leaving only two openings, one in and one out. The people inside drove away the vehicles trying to enter, and at the same time carried out a force attack on the non-compliant.

The window glass of a car was shattered, leaving a lot of scratches on the entire body. A small truck drove out of the gas station and drove the car out of the gap, and the car was pushed across the road before the pickup truck returned to the gas station.

Zhang Si parked the Chevrolet at the entrance of the gas station, pressed the window and asked inside, "Can you refuel some gas?" Brothers. ”

Several people in casual clothes gathered around the gas station, looking at Zhang and his car.

"Do you have any money? If you don't have it, you can exchange it. One of the leaders said to Zhang Si.

"Yes, fill it up for me," Zhang said, pulling his wallet out of the car.

"Five hundred," the man said.

Zhang Si thought that it was more expensive and could accept it, so he took out five red sheets of Grandpa Mao from his wallet and handed them over.

"One liter." The man didn't reach out to take the money handed over by Zhang Si, but added with some contempt.

"Why don't you grab it?" Zhang Si was a little annoyed: "It's illegal to make a fortune in the country." ”

"Breaking the law? Hahaha", the person who made the offer laughed, and the companions around him also showed disdainful smiles.

"Lao Tzu is just robbing, what, I don't accept it." The arrogant man looked scared, but his eyes kept on Zhang Si's Chevrolet.

Zhang Si didn't want to pay attention to them and poured the car out.

"It's okay to change your car, the car over there is full of gas, you keep this car, drive that car away."

Zhang Xi took the arrogant man's words as the wind in his ears, reversed the car onto the road outside, and drove in the direction of Baohuashan National Forest Park.

The arrogant man glanced in the direction Chevrolet drove away, and glanced at the men behind him. Several people behind him got into two cars and followed Zhang Si.

Zhang drove onto Yulan Road, which clings to the outer edge of the park, and is surrounded by high-end neighborhoods and villas. There were two cars following from a distance, and there were not many vehicles nearby, and Zhang Xi noticed these two "tails" at a glance.

In front is the Country Garden Xianlin Cloud Villa, the villas are built around the lake, and the landscape is very chic. Zhang Si walked the car around the villa area, intending to find an opportunity to solve the "tail" behind it.

On the car that came out of the gas station, several people were discussing where to grab the car, and the driver of the front car saw Zhang Xi's car turned into the villa area, and hurriedly used the walkie-talkie to notify the rear car.

The villas are sparsely populated, and the owners of these villas spend their days busy all over the country, and only a handful of days in the year come here to take a break from their properties and return to life.

It's an ideal place to get hands-on, as both Zhang Si and the people following behind him think.

The two cars behind accelerated and followed, and the figure disappeared into the villa area.

Zhang Si parked the Chevrolet next to a green belt in the middle of the villa, got out of the car, lit a cigarette and smoked leisurely.

Around the corner in front of him, the figures of the two cars following were revealed, Zhang Xi's eyes narrowed, a puff of smoke came out of his mouth, and there was a look of annoyance on his face.

When the smoke was almost finished, the people from the gas station came to the side, and a total of five people got out of the two cars. The leader combed his hair parted, wore a black T-shirt on his upper body, a pair of dirty gray jeans on his lower body that should have not been washed in a while, and his blue sneakers were also full of oil and dust. The man in the black T-shirt was flanked by two accomplices, the two on the left were shirtless, one had a tattoo on his arm, the other had a tattoo on his chest, and the two on the right had dyed their hair and were dressed somewhat out of the ordinary.

These five people despised Zhang Si a little, and chased after him without even bringing the guy who was fighting. Zhang Xi saw that the five people were empty-handed, and his heart was much calmer, if the other party all brought weapons, it would be a little tricky.

"You go now, leave the car, and act as if nothing happened," the man in the black T-shirt pointed at Zhang Si and said, "Brother, time is very limited." ”

"This sentence is also given to you," Zhang Xi smiled, and from the other party's demeanor and tone, he also roughly knew what kind of goods the opponent was, such a ruffian hooligan, he could fight ten empty-handed.

"Toast and don't eat and drink," the man in the black T-shirt waved his hand forward, and the four accomplices on either side followed him and pounced on Zhang Si. When these five people were just about to move, Zhang Si had already moved, and saw Zhang Si's figure rushing forward quickly, leaving only an unburned cigarette butt on the ground where he was standing just now.

As soon as the five of them rushed out of a distance of one or two steps, the man in the black T-shirt at the front suddenly found that Zhang Si had arrived in front of him. A sharp pain came from his chest, and the man had already flown backwards, falling to the ground with a muffled thud.

"Wow," the man in the black T-shirt spat out a mouthful of blood, his hands on his chest and kept rolling on the ground, the pain making his body twitch constantly, and his clothes were covered with dust on the ground.

When Zhang Si rushed over, he kicked directly into the chest of the black T-shirt man in front of him, kicking his chest inward, and his ribs were broken a lot. When he landed, Zhang Si turned around, dodged the fist of a young man dressed in an unusual fashion, his body had flashed behind him, his right hand hooked his neck from behind, and his left hand went around to the front to press his forehead.

The little young man's throat was locked by Zhang Si's right hand, and his breathing began to become difficult, and his forehead was pressed back by Zhang Si's hand, and his cervical spine was compressed to the maximum angle. The head began to lack oxygen, and the blood could not be delivered. The young man's eyes began to roll upward, and his consciousness became a little blurry.

Three people nearby rushed to him, and when they saw Zhang Si knocking over one at once, he controlled one, knowing that the person in front of him was not easy to mess with, and several of them kicked the steel plate this time.

The young man who was locked by Zhang Si's neck began to grab Zhang Si's arm with both hands, trying to pull his hand away, but he couldn't help but struggle, and the arm that locked his throat wrapped his neck around his neck like a steel pipe.

The eyeballs began to be congested, and the facial features on the young man's face were huddled together because of the discomfort, turning purple.

"You let go, let's go," a shirtless middle-aged man howled at Zhang, his tone was obviously fierce, and the two people next to him also cooperated with him to rush up.

"Want to go? It's late. Zhang Xi's left hand continued to exert force, and after a few seconds, the young man who was locked around his neck collapsed to the ground, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

Zhang Si didn't kill them, but this doesn't mean that Zhang Si is very light, Zhang Si will grasp the proportions of these people very well, their injuries will not be fatal, but they will not recover in a short time, as for whether they are dead or alive in the future, they can only ask for more blessings on their own.

The remaining three people saw that Xiao Young also fell to the ground, and the advantage in numbers suddenly became much smaller, and the confidence in their hearts began to be insufficient. Zhang Si walked towards them step by step, and this aura oppressed them so much that they involuntarily and slowly retreated.

The shirtless middle-aged man began to turn to run, but Zhang Si chased after him and kicked him on the inside of his knee from behind. The middle-aged man fled at a faster speed, knelt down on one knee, and rushed out with his upper body in front of him, his face rubbing some distance on the ground.

The middle-aged man lay on the ground, covering his face with one hand and touching his knee with the other and howling. There was blood oozing from the fingers covering his face, and the bone at the knee of his left leg was somewhat deformed, and I don't know if it was broken or misaligned.

The remaining two people saw that they couldn't run away, so they had to choose to give it a go. When the two kicked the middle-aged man's knees, they jumped up from both sides and hugged him left and right. Zhang Si's arm was hugged to death by two people, and he didn't break free at the first time, and the two people holding Zhang Si wanted to exert force backwards and crush Zhang Si to the ground.

Zhang Xi suddenly hit the face of the man on the left with his forehead, and the strength of the hugging on his body suddenly loosened a lot, and the man who was hit in the face couldn't let go of his hands to cover his nose. Zhang Si exerted a force on his upper body, shaking the remaining man's arm open, and then hit him in the waist with an uppercut.

Time seemed to stop flowing, and the purple-haired man's eyeballs began to congest with a speed invisible to the naked eye, and his mouth was open, trying to roar out the howl of severe pain, but the sound seemed to disappear when it reached his throat, and his mouth could only be opened like a dead fish, and his upper and lower lips could not even be closed. The head was blank, some stars flew around in front of the purple-haired man's eyes, the pain seemed to be far away, but it seemed to be very close, and then the body felt that it did not belong to him, the light in front of him slowly dimmed, and his consciousness became blank.

The last remaining man had a tiger head tattooed on his chest, he had just been hit in the face by Zhang Si's forehead, his nose was bleeding profusely, and on the ground next to him lay four of his accomplices, except for one who was still howling, the other three had not moved.

The tattooed man with a bloody face knelt in front of Zhang Si, kowtowed a few times in a row and began to beg for mercy, nosebleeds flowed into his mouth, and dripped on the ground mixed with saliva in his mouth.

"Who sent you?" Zhang Si walked over and crouched in front of him and asked.

The tattooed man knelt on the ground and did not dare to look up, and his body began to tremble.

"I'll only ask once, and I'll only count to three." Zhang Si said coldly.

"One."

"It's Brother Jiang, no, no, it's Jiang Huaixuan."

Zhang Si thought of the bearded man in the gas station, this Brother Jiang was tall, slightly fat, a little bald on the top of his head, but the beard on his face was very thick.

"How many of you are there?" Zhang Si continued to ask.

"More than twenty," the tattooed man saw that Zhang Si seemed to have the intention of letting himself go, and replied more simply.

After Zhang Si heard him say that there were more than 20 people, he gave up his plan to trouble Jiang Huaixuan after a little thought, and now Zhang Si is unarmed, there are many people on the other side, and there must be some weapons such as sticks and daggers.