Chapter Twenty-Four: You Wait
But Zhao Yiming's kung fu is good, how can he do what this group of gangsters wants.
Even in the face of the glittering knife, he was not afraid at all, and after turning slightly sideways, he knocked the two thugs who were close to him to the ground.
"Get out of here!" Zhao Yiming said coldly.
After hearing this, the bald head touched his head with his right hand, and said with a smile, "Oh, hey, this kid is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, and I haven't heard of my brother Guang's name." ”
Then, he turned to look at his men: "Did the brothers hear that?" This kid actually told us to get out, what do you say? ”
"Brother Guang, I'll make this kid sober up!"
As soon as the words fell, a spiritual guy wearing beanie shoes walked out behind the bald man. Directly at Zhao Yiming, he rushed up, formed a fist with his left hand, and quickly smashed it towards Zhao Yiming's face.
Zhao Yiming took two steps back, grabbed the opponent's wrist directly with one hand, and then kicked straight towards the opponent's chest, and the spirit guy was kicked to the ground at once, and then began to scream in pain.
When the bald head saw this, he was furious and said, "You! Dare to do it to my brother, give it to me, I have to kill you today! ”
He didn't care if this was a downtown area or not, and directly let a few gangsters behind him rush towards Zhao Yiming.
Originally, the dress and appearance of the bald group were very eye-catching, but now they are even more active on the street.
Some of the do-gooders saw that there was a fight here, and they also watched it, and some even started recording videos to post them on the Internet, so as to make it a big hit.
But it was too late, and before the enthusiastic crowd came forward to persuade him, Zhao Yiming had already beaten the gangsters who rushed over to the ground.
One by one, they were lying on the ground, either holding their arms and thighs, or holding their stomachs and wailing in pain.
Seeing this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, took two steps back, and pointed at Zhao Yiming viciously and said: "Don't be too complacent, you wait, if you don't want to be broken your leg, just honestly get in the car with Lao Tzu." ”
Zhao Yiming pointed to the gangsters lying on the ground, and said coldly: "Brother Eagle and Brother Dog, as long as you don't leave, I guarantee that you will be worse than them." ”
"Hey, there's your good fruit to eat."
The bald head sneered, not afraid at all, and after making a phone call, he provoked Zhao Yiming: "Aren't you kid quite capable, you kind of come to beat me." ”
Zhao Yiming was not used to him, and kicked him directly to the chest, and after two roundabout kicks, the bald head flew out in a parabola.
During this time, he also lost two teeth.
But the bald head didn't seem to be afraid, spit a mouthful of spit mixed with blood, and sneered in a low voice: "Your kid is dead!" ”
Immediately, he rolled on the ground with some pompous expression, shouting and fighting:
"Ouch, hit someone! Someone's going to die! ”
"Eh, you guys have all seen it, this person did it first!"
Some viewers who didn't know the truth just came pointed at Zhao Yiming.
Zhao Yiming's face was gloomy, and he just wanted to go out, but was stopped by the people who ate melons.
"Young man, don't want to run away if you hit someone, look at your young age, why be so violent."
"Yes, I've already called the sheriff, and I can't tell you if you run away."
Zhao Yiming, who had a headache, touched his forehead, this bald head was much more difficult than Ashin a few days ago, and he was a bastard.
He turned around, lifted the collar of his bald head, and cursed a rare swearing: "Why are you looking for death?" ”
But the bald head is also a ruthless character, laughing: "You have the ability to kill me, as I said, you can't run away." ”
Hearing this, Zhao Yiming sighed: "Why do people like you have to beat the young ones and the old ones?" ”
Why?
It's not that Zhao Yiming is a bully, and the bald head thought silently.
As long as the matter is done, the money that Zhu Shao gave him is enough for him to live happily for most of his life. Of course, more importantly, Zhao Yiming in front of him is only a student, unlike bastards like them who can really be ruthless.
When the boss comes, won't the money be in hand?
If a person who calls a gang does his own business, he will suffer a little bit of flesh and skin at most.
Zhao Yiming just wanted to continue to do it and teach this bald head a lesson, but was stopped by several uncles behind him: "Young man, let's wait for the sheriff to come, don't fight." ”
"Yes, this bald head is an old ruffian here, don't die, if you really offend him, you won't have a good time in the future. And if you really beat him out, you won't be able to tell it when the time comes. ”
The vertical ones are afraid of the horizontal, and the horizontal ones are afraid of dying, that's probably it.
Hearing this, Zhao Yiming couldn't help but didn't continue to do it, he looked at the bald head with a sneer: "Okay, I want to see what ruthless characters you can call." ”
Zhao Yiming wasn't particularly scared, he just felt a little troublesome.
What's more, he still has the business card of Qi Yongjun, the underground emperor of Qingcheng, in his hand, so he really can't make a call to Qi Yongjun in the name of Sihai Group.
Only now, he thinks that killing chickens is a knife.
But after hearing this, the bald head pointed to Zhao Yiming's nose and said: "You old immortals, don't you pretend to be good people for Lao Tzu here, if you don't get out of here, I'll clean it up with you." ”
"This kid has injured so many of Lao Tzu's subordinates - little rabbit cub, you wait to die!"
In less than five minutes, more than a dozen cars came, and more than 30 people came down from the cars in an instant, all holding steel pipes and knives.
They unceremoniously dispersed the people who were watching the play around them.
"Irrelevant personnel, please leave for a moment, we are filming!"
After saying that, someone really pointed a camera at the alley.
It was only the party Zhao Yiming who knew that this group of people was completely a rescuer called by a bald head.
"Boy, it's too late for you to kneel down and apologize to me now." The bald head looked proud.
Zhao Yiming frowned, and when he was about to make a move, he heard a familiar voice.
"Bald, you're getting fatter, don't you, dare to do it in the downtown area?" Chen Ying strode over, although there was a smile on his face, anyone could see his dissatisfaction.
"Eagle, don't talk nonsense, no matter how slow you move, it's coming."
"Don't worry, the boss has said hello to the Public Security Bureau, and they still have more than ten points to come." Chen Ying said with a smile.
Although they are not as beautiful as they were a few years ago, the state apparatus has cracked down, making them instantly become street rats that everyone shouts and beats, and they have converged a lot.
But there may be no dark side to a place.
"I want to see who can beat your bald head like this."
Chen Ying said with a smile, slowly raising his head, and when he saw the somewhat familiar figure in front of him, the smile on his face stopped abruptly!