Chapter 36: Revenge

The three thugs worked together seamlessly, one risking his life to entangle the other's limbs, and the other two seized the opportunity to hack the other. This series of moves was done in a flash of light.

Not to mention that Zhou Yang is just an ordinary college student, even if he is a big man who has learned martial arts, he may not be able to withstand it.

After all, two fists are hard to beat four hands, and no matter how strong your personal ability is, you can't stand the sandwich attack of three experienced brawlers. What's more, these three gangster village ruffians are young and vigorous, and they all have the ruthlessness to fight with their lives.

It's a pity that they found the wrong person to fight today.

The two of them were fast enough, and they punched and kicked Zhou Yang's cheeks and crotch at the same time, trying their best to make him take care of one or the other.

But at this time, this speed and intensity fell in Zhou Yang's eyes, which was simply slow and pitiful.

A yellow hair behind him was desperately hugging Zhou Yang, locking his arms tightly. Huang Maogang was secretly happy in his heart, just when he thought that his strategy was working, he suddenly felt a huge force attacking, and his arms couldn't clasp Zhou Yang!

"How can he have so much power!"

This thought subconsciously flashed through his mind, but before he could react, Zhou Yang flew backwards and hit him on the crotch from the bottom up.

Huang Mao howled miserably, as if he heard the sound of his own eggs breaking, and fell to the ground on his back in pain.

It's just that in the process of falling, he grabbed the backpack on Zhou Yang's back. The zipper couldn't bear the pressure, and was immediately torn open with a "stab", and a few pieces of wood and various unknown stones stuffed inside were suddenly sprinkled on the ground.

Before the two of them could figure out what was going on, one felt a sharp pain in his wrist, while the other chest was sunken, and the whole person was kicked out straight by Zhou Yang.

Twisting the wrist, kicking, a few actions without dragging mud and water, all in one go, can be called fast, accurate and ruthless.

Even Zhou Yang himself was taken aback, because he obviously heard a crisp sound of "click" from the other party's wrist just now, and it should be a fracture if nothing else. I can't imagine that my strength has reached such a point, and it seems that I will have to take it easy to beat people in the future.

At this time, even the man in the suit who had just stopped down saw it from a distance, and he looked at the inconspicuous Zhou Yang in surprise. He looked at it clearly from the side just now, and it was easy to see that Zhou Yang actually didn't have a lot of experience in fighting, let alone systematic combat training. But his speed and strength are far beyond ordinary people.

Suddenly, the man in the suit had a faint guess about Zhou Yang's identity.

At the same time, Zhou Yang's gaze also swept over, revealing a hint of surprise. Because he saw the gangster who had just run to threaten the car, he was also lying on the ground wailing at this time, with a painful look on his face, which should have been beaten down by a man in a suit.

The distance between the two sides was so close, Zhou Yang didn't even notice when he made a move.

Can't you see that such a polite and well-dressed successful person is not weak?

Thinking so, Zhou Yang couldn't help but look at him curiously.

Greenhair groaned and stood up against the sharp pain in his lower abdomen, but the sight in front of him made him completely stupid. Without exception, all five of them were put to the ground, and even a few of them were seriously injured when they saw it, lying on the ground rolling back and forth and howling.

Green Hair then turned his gaze and found Zhou Yang walking towards him with an unkind expression. He immediately shuddered.

At this time, Zhou Yang fell into his eyes again, and he was no longer the weak college student who was slaughtered by others, but a naked nightmare! The arrogance of the green hair seemed to have been kicked away by Zhou Yang.

"Don't, I was wrong, brother, I was wrong, you forgive me......"

The green hair stepped on the ground and kept retreating, almost moaning and begging, but before he finished speaking, Zhou Yang walked over and stepped on his chest.

This time, Zhou Yang deliberately controlled the strength to prevent the shot from being too heavy, but it still made the other party feel suffocated in his chest, and then rolled his eyes and passed out.

"Get out! I'll see you again and hit you again!"

Zhou Yang turned his head to stare at the rest of the people, watching them struggle to get up and drag the fainted green hair, crying and screaming and running away.

Only then did he feel the grievances that had accumulated in his chest venting out, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of happiness! Today he finally took revenge, and he didn't use the puppeteer, but did it himself.

Only the man in the suit looked at Zhou Yang's unyielding appearance, and a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes, thinking that he had gone too far and failed to be forgiving and forgiving.

Zhou Yang took off the backpack that had been torn, shook his head helplessly, and leaned over to pick up all the scattered things in turn.

"Hello, this classmate. ”

As soon as he picked up two pieces of wood, the man in the suit strode over and said politely.

"I happened to be passing by here, can I get to know you?" said the man in the suit, politely handing over a business card.

Just looking at his current conversation and behavior, how could he have thought that this person just now would single-handedly kill a gangster?

Seeing this, Zhou Yang was a little confused for a while, and felt that the other party's behavior of wanting to get to know him was a little weird. But no matter what you say, people just now also want to help themselves, Zhou Yang has a good impression of him in his heart, and hurriedly took it with both hands.

A simple glance at the business card found that the layout was very concise, with only one line of small print and the name of the person on it: "Bole Venture Capital - Gu Changsheng"

I have heard others say that the more awesome the role, the more concise the business card, and the more small people are, they want to make the business card bells and whistles, and they can't wait to write all the titles. From this point of view alone, Zhou Yang knew that the man in the suit in front of him was not an ordinary person.

Zhou Yang snorted, and also introduced himself to the other party briefly, the two exchanged a few words, and the eyes of the man in the suit suddenly fell on the dark yellow wood in Zhou Yang's hand, and he was immediately stunned.

"Excuse me, can you lend me this piece of wood?" said the man in the suit seriously.

Zhou Yang couldn't help but feel moved when he saw his expression, and hurriedly handed over the wooden stick, and at the same time asked tentatively, "Do you know what this thing is?"

After speaking, Zhou Yang looked at each other with hope.

In fact, in his heart, he really hopes to have a knowledgeable expert to take the palm of his eyes. This wood is not ordinary at first glance, but I don't know it, and I can't judge the value, so I haven't thought of a way to deal with it.

Now a seemingly reliable person suddenly popped up in front of him, and he couldn't help pinning his hopes on the man in the suit.

However, the other party did not rush to answer, but took the wood and looked at it carefully, leaning his nose from time to time to sniff the fragrance emanating from the wood.

The man in the suit had a surprise on his face at first, then a surprise, but then a frown and a look of distress.

His changing expression made Zhou Yang couldn't help but get nervous, for fear that there was something wrong with this wood.

After holding it in his hand and rummaging it over and over for a long time, the man in the suit suddenly raised his head and asked without a clue: "Classmate, where did you pick up this wood, can you sell it to me?"