With this lazy voice, four or five stout men blocked the door, staring at the people in the room with an unkind expression.

Wang Yan's face changed suddenly, and she felt the thick malice in this voice, and subconsciously clenched Zeng Zhi's hand.

Zeng Zhi shook Wang Yan's hand vigorously, signaling her to feel at ease, while quickly observing the possible identity of the person who came, and asked in a cold voice, "Who are you?" ”

But the more he looked at it, the more he had a bad feeling in Zeng Zhi's heart: his stout figure, the big gold chain around his neck, and the horizontal flesh on his face all revealed that this guy was definitely a mixed society.

Thinking about the British police's weak control over the gangs and gangsters, Zeng Zhi's heart sank involuntarily: Fake, how did he come to the door by the gangsters?

"Who am I?" The big man who had just kicked in the door seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, pointed at Zeng Zhi's nose and laughed contemptuously, and said loudly, "Yellow-skinned monkey, you dare to ask who I am?" Joey, you go up and tell him who I am...... Let him have a long memory. ”

"Okay boss ......" a big man in front of the big man who kicked the door sneered, two Chinese only, there are more Chinese smugglers working in the underground factory controlled by the Husky boss, he doesn't care about the life and death of a few Chinese, even if these Chinese are related to the Fortillauri family, but so what?

Staring at Zeng Zhi viciously, the big man said: "Boy, if you are smart, you can obediently hand over your woman to the Husky boss to play for a few days, and the Husky boss is tired of playing, maybe he will return it to you......"

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Zeng Zhi didn't have time to listen to this faint and threatening nonsense, understanding that these gang members of the mixed society could not understand Chinese no matter what, so he hurriedly whispered to Wang Yan: "Be clever for a while, we have to run quickly......"

As a peak Qi cultivator who is about to enter the foundation building period, Zeng Zhi is actually not afraid of these gang members, but now he is not alone, and he still has a powerless wife by his side, so he does not dare to take it lightly, and has the idea of taking thirty-six plans as the best plan.

Although Wang Yan has the inferior magic weapon he has refined, which can resist some dangers, who knows what kind of weapons these British gang members have in their hands? If it's just one or two pistols, it's fine, but if there are high-power weapons, then the low-grade magic weapons he refines will have no effect.

For the safety of his wife, Zeng Zhi didn't mind cowardly.

Wang Yan suddenly encountered such a thing, although she was a little flustered, she would not panic, nodded vigorously, and replied in a low voice: "I know." ”

"What are you two talking about?" Joey really doesn't understand Chinese at all, but listening to Zeng Zhi and Wang Yan talking at the moment, he can't understand a word, and he feels a little unhappy.

At this time, another voice sounded at the door: "What are you doing?!" ”

When several gang members heard this, they were stunned, and when they turned their heads, they saw a young man in his twenties, in his early 1.7 meters, standing at the door, asking them questions.

The gang man named Joey said coldly: "Boy, if you don't want to die, get out of the way!" ”

Who knew that the young man ignored Joey's words, and said solemnly: "You can't bully people!" ”

Hearing the young man's words, Joey slapped his backhand with a big mouth, and scolded: "Cao Nima, look for death!" ”

"Don't do it......," Brown Fortillaury shouted, he knew too well what this Husky boss was, and offended him, not only would he never have a good life in the future, but even the daily operation of the family hotel would be affected, "Mr. Husky, please ...... Uh......"

It turned out that Zeng Zhi saw the young man being beaten and decided not to sit back and watch anymore, after all, the young man was beaten for himself, he shook his head, reached out and weighed the chair with a steel tube structure, it felt quite comfortable, and he copied it directly, and smashed it towards Joey's back without saying anything, and smashed the person down at once.

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Husky didn't expect that someone would dare to attack his own people, and he was caught off guard, so he could only watch Joey be smashed to the ground by Zeng Zhi.

However, if Husky did not have this adaptability, there would be no scum left to be swallowed up long ago, although he did not know how the Chinese in front of him dared to start with his own men, but is it important to dwell on this issue now?

So, without hesitation, he took out a pistol from his bosom and shouted, "Look for death...... Ah......h

With a scream from Husky, a silver glittering Western dinner knife was stuck right on the back of his hand.

Before Husky could react to where the knife came from, the cold barrel was already on his head, and a voice sounded in his ears: "If you don't want to die, be honest." ”

It wasn't until this moment that Husky's mind figured out what had just happened: the Chinese man, who had no idea how to snatch the gun from his hand and put it on his temple.

This scene scared Husky almost away, and now, why didn't he know that he had encountered a hard stubble today?

Husky was almost terrified, but how could a few of his men not be the same? Just now they only saw a flash of light, and then a black shadow flashed, and before they could react, the boss was pointed at the head with a gun, all of which was only in a flash of lightning, and he didn't give himself a chance to react at all.

“…… Please don't do it, I'm Brown Fortialory from the Fortialory family......"

It was only at this moment that Brown Fortillaury's words were finished, but this sentence was somewhat comical, and seemed to make the last footnote to the matter.

Zeng Zhi didn't even look at Brown Fortial, although Brown Fortiallaury's words just now meant to resolve this crisis for himself, but obviously his method was not advisable.

Zeng Zhi didn't know where to take out a dinner knife again, and tightly straversed Husky's neck, ensuring that as long as this soul dared to move, it would cut his neck like cutting the neck of a chicken, so he pointed the pistol in his hand at the other big men and said in English: "Don't move, whoever dares to move will kill him!" ”

In the blink of an eye, the situation changed, the Husky boss who was still high just now actually fell into the hands of a Chinese, looking at the silver table knife on the Husky boss's neck, it seems that the next moment will cut the neck of the Husky boss, who dares to move?