Chapter Seventy-Five: The God of the Car Turns into the God of War
Chapter Seventy-Five: The God of the Car Becomes the God of War (Ask for Recommendations, Rewards)
"You want me to let him go?
Wu Shaoyi waved his hand, and immediately six or seven thugs rushed up holding the steel pipe.
"Tsk, that's what I mean!"
Without waiting for the six or seven thugs to rush to him, Ji Chang had a touch of evil intent on the corner of his mouth, and kicked on the ground with one foot, like a swift cheetah, his body was already on the ground, and he rushed out first.
Seeing that the two sides immediately started a war, Sun Wansheng was afraid that Ji would often suffer, so he rushed to his head with enthusiasm, lowered his head and took out a live wrench from his feet, about the length of an arm, and scolded angrily: "Made, so many people bully one, Lao Tzu can't stand it!"
Pushing the door and getting out of the car, Sun Wansheng snorted, carried a wrench, and rushed over.
And Wu Chi, who was originally arrogant, saw Ji Chang being beaten, and a burst of refreshment rose in his heart, but the next scene made him so frightened that he almost went out of his body.
I saw Ji Chang like a lion who pounced into the flock, moving off the rabbit and catching up with a young man who rushed over first.
The steel pipe in the gangster's hand was smashing down towards Ji Chang's head, but when he saw Ji Chang's shoulder move slightly sideways, he easily flashed the steel pipe that fell down, and then, a punch blasted out.
The casserole's big fist slammed into the thug's chest.
With a "bang", the gangster was directly blasted out by Ji Chang's punch, but the steel pipe in his hand was quickly snatched away by Ji Chang's lightning shot.
Simple, brutal, and unobtrusive. The strength is ferocious, the movements are smooth, and even with a violent beauty.
"Hiss~"
Wu Chi gasped, this guy is too fierce, he knocked people away with one punch, right?
", practice the family!"
Liao Kai, a yellow-haired young man, hurriedly reached into his trouser pocket, wanting to take out his mobile phone and record this moment.
But in just a few seconds when he took out his phone and turned on the phone camera, the battle was over.
I only heard the wailing on the ground, and those thugs were rolling on the ground with their heads, or arms, or thighs, crying in pain and crying for their mothers.
"Nima, the god of the car is open, and he will become the god of war in an instant!"
The yellow-haired young man held his mobile phone, and he didn't have time to record the fight scene, so he was so dry and pestle in place, the mobile phone was still open, but he forgot to click the "start" button.
Especially Sun Wansheng, who was holding a wrench in his hand, had just raised it, and wanted to smash it towards a gangster.
But the thug turned his body crooked, and suddenly fell to the ground, holding his calf and stomach, and rolled in wail.
Only then did Sun Wansheng see Ji Chang stand up straight, casually threw the steel pipe aside, made a crisp sound, and fell to the ground.
Sun Wansheng was stunned holding a wrench, there was no target in front of him, and he looked at Ji Chang as if he had seen a ghost, with a shocked face.
Huangmao Liao Kai looked confused, and even Ji Chang passed by, but he didn't come back to his senses.
Wu Chi stepped back with a frightened face: "You, what do you want to do?"
"Just as you think!"
Ji Chang grinned, although it seemed gentle, but Wu Chi felt that this smile was very much like a demon, which made him feel worried in his heart, trembling all over, and couldn't help but retreat.
Ji Chang grabbed Wu Chi's collar like a reckless man, and slapped it twice, causing Wu Chi to roll his eyes for a while, and the corners of his mouth were already bleeding.
"You, how do you dare to beat me?! In the future, don't want to sell your wild mountain mushrooms to Accord business. ”
Wu Chi's face was full of horror, in one day, he was slapped in the face twice in a row, and he would be slapped in the face by the same person, this kind of humiliation, as a son and brother with a head and a face, how could he bear it!
Smack!
Two more slaps, left and right, evenly distributed.
Wu Chi's cheeks were swollen like a pig's head in an instant, a few teeth were shaking, and his head was even more confused, and his eyes were full of small stars.
"You, you...... I...... I ......"
Wu Chi was so pumped that he forgot how to threaten.
Ji Chang slapped his face, snapped, and opened the bow left and right again.
Where did none of the thugs who fell to the ground next to them dare to come up and rescue them? They didn't want to be beaten like Wu Shao, like a pig's head.
Huangmao Liao Kai was already trembling with fright, and his mobile phone fell to the ground. This is a ruthless person, not afraid of the sky and the earth, how could Wu Shao provoke such a guy?!
I wanted Liao Kai to come forward to persuade him, but it was estimated that he couldn't lift him away with eight sedan chairs! His legs were even more like they were filled with lead, and he couldn't move the heavy ones at all.
", Brother Ji looks very gentle and a person, and he shot so fiercely!"
Sun Wansheng carried a wrench in one hand, scratched his head with the other, and subconsciously burst into a foul mouth.
At this time, Wu Chi had already been beaten, his eyes were narrowed into a slit, his whole face was red and swollen, and he couldn't even distinguish the finger prints.
His nose, mouth, and face were covered with blood, and he looked old and miserable, humming and chirping, and couldn't say a word.
Ji Chang wiped his bloodied right hand on Wu Chi's expensive suit, threw Wu Chi on the ground with a look of disgust, turned around, and grinned at Liao Kai, harmless to humans and animals: "What do you want to do?"
"I ...... War...... God of War, this matter has nothing to do with me. Beg for mercy!"
Glancing at Wu Chi, who was paralyzed on the ground and extremely miserable, Liao Kai was very simply coaxed, plopped, and knelt on his knees, "The god of war is mighty and discerning." Please let it go!"
"It's not impossible to let you go, but ......"
Ji Chang grinned, twisted his fingers, and looked at Liao Kai with a gentle smile.
"Money, money, we have money!"
How could Liao Kai not see what Ji Chang was going to do, as long as he didn't suffer and destroy the disaster, he was willing, "But, I don't have any cash on me!"
"WeChat, Alipay, all support!"
Ji Chang took out his mobile phone and smiled innocently, "What's that...... It's not like I'm robbing you, robbery, that's a felony! We're legal citizens, and we don't do anything illegal!"
Liao Kai hurriedly took out his mobile phone, scanned Ji Chang's WeChat code, and smiled: "The God of War is right, it is the small one who is willing to honor the God of War, and the small one who is voluntary, hehe!"
But when entering the amount of money, Liao Kai was a little difficult, first entered 10,000, and looked up at Ji Chang.
"Leave the begging for food!"
Ji Chang's eyes widened, and the previous gentleness instantly turned into a fierce and vicious look, turning his face and turning his face quickly.
Liao Kai's fingers trembled, and then he pressed a zero, and 10,000 instantly turned into 100,000.
"Huh?!Your life is worth 100,000?!"
Ji Chang glared again, and the yin and yang were angry.
Liao Kai's heart was dripping blood, and he trembled and pressed another zero with his fingers.
One hundred thousand suddenly became one million.
But Ji Chang still didn't have a smile on his face, Liao Kai beat a drum in his heart, seven up and eight times, trembling his fingers to change the "1" to "2".
Ji Chang didn't speak until Liao Kai changed the number to 2,853,500 yuan, and looked at Ji Chang with a sad face: "Lord God of War, 2,853,500 yuan, this is my family, there is really no more!"