"If you want to stand out, you have to choose a target, and you have to see if you have the strength"

Zhao Tianbao threw away the cigarette butt, and then stomped on it with his leather shoes and said.

"And you're picking the wrong one, I'm not someone you can mess with"

Wiping his palm with the handkerchief on his chest, Zhao Tianbao once again looked at Li Heng in the field with his trademark downward gaze and said contemptuously: "Don't be heavy-handed, hit him first until he admits his mistake"

Immediately, in addition to the three people who had just fallen, the remaining seven or eight people were ready to try to surround them, although this guy had just caught them off guard, but after all, they now had an absolute advantage in numbers.

Relying on the courage brought by the superiority in numbers, they were not afraid of the ordinary-looking young man in front of them.

The members of these debt collection gangs are all social people collected by the Zhao family, and many of them are like Cheng Wei, who often mingled in various social occasions when they were minors, and had many "glorious deeds" of fighting and making trouble since childhood.

On the one hand, these guys have good physical strength and rich experience in gangsters, and on the other hand, they have no other survival skills, so they are very suitable to use as tool thugs, and even if something happens, because of the illegality of their labor relationship itself, the Zhao family doesn't even need to pay for work-related injuries, and they are perfect for discarding props.

However, they themselves are immersed in the atmosphere of "community" and "gang" created by Zhao Tianbao and cannot extricate themselves, dreaming of the so-called "two-sided knife" and "loyalty and righteousness" doing meaningless and illegal stupid things for them.

is like that Cheng Wei, looking up to Zhao Tianbao, the "top brother".

The only thing they are commendable about is probably their combat effectiveness that is quite good among ordinary people.

At this moment, this so-called combat power surged towards Li Heng in bursts of meaningless yells and angry scolding, in order to fulfill their incomparably stupid "loyalty".

The melee is about to break out, and many-on-one fights often don't have much discipline to speak of, and they can't be repelled one by one as methodically as in the movie.

In fact, when these people are fighting, they often take advantage of the difference in numbers, and they can knock each other to the ground with their fists and kicks directly, and then they are unilaterally abused.

Fighting in a group is a profound thing that pays attention to skills and routines.

After all, if the swarm rises a little more, it will be - war!

Now Li Heng's physique is as high as more than one hundred and forty, and few human beings can match it in terms of strength alone, and it is not a problem to fight one against ten.

But that was a situation with full firepower, and in this mode of urging Gu to go all out, Li Heng might not be able to accurately control the force of each blow if he had to deal with seven or eight people at the same time.

And the result is - death!

Yes, since the start of the melee, Li Heng's face has always been calm, and more actions are still parrying, and there is no real sense of attack.

He didn't want to kill people for the time being, unless he had to.

After all, killing people will break the law, and the law is one of the cornerstones of the operation of this society, and shaking this cornerstone at will will inevitably attract a backlash from the behemoth of social architecture.

Facing this kind of shock requires unparalleled awareness and strength.

So Li Heng still needs to keep his hand for now, his brain is calmly thinking and calculating, and gradually he has been able to adapt to the rhythm of this chaotic battle, he slashed his backhand knife on the left shoulder of a leather-clothed man who killed on the side, and immediately heard the other party's tragic screams and collapsed to the ground weakly.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Tianbao, who was watching the battle, couldn't help but be secretly frightened, and secretly said that this was actually a practitioner.

But he soon smiled again: "Martial arts? How about being able to fight! I like to watch masters like you eat deflated! ”

Saying that, he was going to do something shameless, his right hand touched a shovel from the corner of the wall and slowly leaned over, he was going to rely on his subordinates to give him a blow when he was entanglement with Li Heng, and then enjoy the feeling of the moment when the other party fell.

However, this small action was immediately captured by Li Heng, just by picking his eyelids, he understood the calculation of this dog breed, so at the moment when Zhao Tianbao approached, he suddenly used his strength to blast out a thug who had been wrapped around him, just bumping into Zhao Tianbao who came up and sneaked up.

Caught off guard, he directly knocked him over, and crawled on the field several times, and even knocked over the chicken coop that was free-range on the edge of the field, leaving him covered in dust and chicken feathers.

"Bah, bah, bah...... Damn it! Fuck stinky shit! ! ”

The grizzled Zhao Tianbao crawled to his feet, a precious suit and leather shoes, and the silk handkerchief worth tens of thousands of dollars all turned into a dirty and foul smell like a rag.

It was a great disgrace, and although he was barely injured, it was unacceptably painful for him!

This is his consistent thinking, he has always been the only one who lets others eat and roll, how can there be a time when he makes himself suffer? ?

In his world, he must not be humiliated and vulnerable, and he can only be overwhelmed and trampled on by himself, which is the truth of his world.

It is impossible for a person like him to have the consciousness and thought of "one report and one report", and the person who was overwhelmed and abused by me still wants to take revenge on me? How is this possible? How can it be? Fuck you guys should be trampled under my feet and ravaged by me! Because Lao Tzu was born to be a superior person, how can you poor and weak things deserve to be above me!

So because of this extremely paranoid, selfish and arrogant character, he is very angry and furious at this moment! Rage!

But even if he was so angry, people like him still couldn't resist the nature of bullying the weak and fearing the hard in his bones, so instinctively he didn't dare to approach Li Heng again to take revenge.

The only way to appease the burst of anger was to unleash violence on the weaker in order to release his frustrated fire.

The target was chosen almost immediately, and he didn't care about the filth, just holding the shovel handle in his hand and rushing at Lu Bo, who was still on the side.

At least this old thing seems to be the weakest, and everything is caused by him, if he is honest and obedient and honestly signing, it will not take his own work.

Why the fuck isn't it honest! How dare the old peasants resist me?

Picking up the shovel, he was about to swing it towards Lu Bo, but at this moment, Lu Chengfei, who had always been cowardly, did what he took for granted, he directly left his handicapped father and avoided it himself!

And Li Heng, who was in the chaos of the battle, looked at the six roads, and naturally captured this information.

In an instant, his pupils contracted, and his gaze became cold and murderous: "Look for death!" ”

At this distance, he couldn't stop Zhao Tianbao before he could sprint with all his strength, so there was only one available method.

Li Heng suddenly threw a punch and hit the air.

The few remaining thugs who surrounded him didn't know what was happening, only that a huge crisis had just passed by them, but fortunately it had not befallen them.

"Those who seek death cannot be stopped"

Bang, poof-

First there was the sound of a shovel falling to the ground, and then the sound of knees falling to the ground with weakness.

Zhao Tianbao's chest shook a strange arc just now, and the next moment, his mouth and nose suddenly bleed, like a dug up embankment, and his eyes were also scattered.

Li Heng was indifferent and slowly withdrew his fists.

Within ten steps, there is no other in the world.