"Goo......

Faced with this posture, Boss Wang was stunned for two seconds at first.

Then he swallowed, as if he had made up his mind, and grabbed the plate on the table.

Gritting his teeth, he smashed directly towards Zhao Ming, who was facing away from him.

If he can become Zheng Jianghe's core junior brother, this will be a complete step to the sky for him.

Therefore.

Faced with such an opportunity, he naturally didn't want to miss it.

Although he is indeed afraid of Zhao Ming, who is skilled and ruthless.

But compared with Zheng Jianghe, he was more willing to offend Zhao Ming in front of him.

After all.

Zheng Jianghe is just a few words.

has already put Zhao Ming in the current situation.

Even if Zhao Ming can fight again, can he still get out of the current situation with his bare hands?

"Bang!"

The dinner plate smashed Zhao Ming's back.

A muffled sound rang out.

At the same time, the huge force made the dinner plate come out of Boss Wang's hand and fell to the ground with a clatter.

Boss Wang's sudden move, coupled with such a loud noise.

It made those who had already rushed up hesitate for a moment.

And Zhao Ming also turned around.

He moved his shoulder, which was smashed by Boss Wang, and stared at him with a cold face.

He didn't have too many surprises about Boss Wang's sudden backlash.

After all.

From the very beginning, he did not hesitate to kneel down to himself and beg for mercy.

Zhao Ming could also predict that this Wang Boss would do such a thing at any time.

looked at Zhao Ming's cold gaze.

Boss Wang sighed in his heart, and his face turned pale in an instant.

His teeth trembled, and his mouth opened slightly, as if he wanted to say something.

But Zhao Ming didn't give him a chance to speak.

directly raised his leg sideways and kicked Boss Wang's lower abdomen.

"Bang!"

A loud muffled sound was heard.

The whole body of the king boss flew out upside down and slammed into the metal dining table.

He rolled his eyes and leaned back on the table motionless.

It's like fainting directly.

The strength of Zhao Ming's kick made all the prisoners gasp.

They all stood in place and were stunned for two seconds.

And taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhao Ming's gangster momentum skills were fully opened.

At the same time that an invisible sense of oppression emanated, his eyes were full of fierce looks.

His face was cold, and his fierce gaze swept over everyone.

Time.

It also made everyone slightly stunned, stunned in place and didn't dare to make a move.

I saw that they all looked at each other, but no one wanted to be the first to take the lead.

Although these people are very moved by the conditions promised by Zheng Jianghe.

But Zhao Ming made two shots in a short period of time, coupled with that intimidating momentum.

Let them also have to weigh whether they have the ability to do it.

Meanwhile.

Behind the doors of the restaurant.

Chen Yong pulled a chair to block the door, and was about to sit and watch this good show.

Who knew that he had just lit a cigarette, and after taking a puff, there was a stalemate.

He frowned slightly, and his face was full of unhappiness.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: 'So many people can be bluffed by one person, what a bunch of waste!' ’

He took a puff of the cigarette in his hand and exhaled the smoke before he spoke coldly.

"What are you doing?"

"Go!"

His voice wasn't too loud.

But at this time, the atmosphere in the restaurant was deadlocked, and it was quite quiet.

So the sound was enough for everyone in the restaurant to hear it.

Hearing Chen Yong's words, many people looked back.

Seeing that Chen Yong was sitting on the chair, staring at them with a cold face, they all frowned and took a cool breath.

"Let's get on him and kill him!"

I don't know who shouted it.

Most of the prisoners gritted their teeth and rushed towards Zhao Ming again.

Seeing that the people around him had already made some moves, a small number of people who were still hesitating were also wrapped up in it, relying on Zhao Ming to gather.

Merely.

Their numbers are large though.

But in a circle, the only people who could do something to Zhao Ming were the few people closest to Zhao Ming.

The rest of the people who followed behind couldn't even stretch out their hands.

The situation is particularly chaotic.

Zhao Ming, who was surrounded in the middle, took a deep breath, frowned slightly, and his face still looked extremely indifferent.

He didn't have the slightest intention of sparing his hands on the group of prisoners who rushed towards him.

His fists and feet kept beckoning to those who were close to him.

As for the prisoners who swung their fists and feet at him, Zhao Ming directly and without hesitation used joint skills to easily break their arms and feet.

Although Zhao Ming shot quickly, his methods were ruthless.

But in the face of so many prisoners, I was really a little overwhelmed for a while, and I still took a few blows on my body.

Although he has undergone long-term systematic training, he is already in good physical condition and is proficient in mixed martial arts.

Coupled with the enhancement of the system's attribute points, it is far beyond ordinary people in all aspects.

But in the face of the siege of so many people, it was still a little unbearable.

Not much.

Blood had already appeared on the corners of Zhao Ming's mouth, and there were already many footprints on the prison uniform on his body.

At this time.

Chen Yong sat on the chair, staring at the chaos on the other side with a calm face.

He took another puff of cigarette and threw the rest of the cigarette butt on the ground.

Then he stood up.

Twist your head and do some simple warm-up exercises.

Of course.

As he did this, his eyes were fixed on the chaos over there.

It's just that it was completely crowded over there, so he couldn't see Zhao Ming's figure surrounded in the center at all.

But judging by the occasional prisoner who flew upside down from the crowd, and all sorts of painful wails.

The arrogant and domineering person who has always made him quite unhappy obviously did not get taken down by these miscellaneous fish.

This made Chen Yong quite unhappy and a little shocked.

After all.

He asked himself if he had encountered such a situation, he might not have lasted so long.

At this time, he didn't dare to have any contempt.

Be active and ready to get your hands dirty.

The chaotic fight lasted for almost twenty minutes, and Zhao Ming was forced into a corner.

Although facing a situation where there is no way back.

But with the help of the corners, only a quarter of the prisoners who were originally in a circle remained.

It's not a bad thing for Zhao Ming.

"Hoo ......"

Zhao Ming exhaled a long breath of turbidity, and reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth casually.

Although there were a lot of bruises on his face, he was slightly embarrassed, but his complexion was still the same.

I saw his eyelids lifted, and his fierce gaze looked ahead again.

He at this time.

Completely like a male lion, although surrounded by countless hyenas, there is no fear.

And the few prisoners who kept a certain distance from Zhao Ming and stood at the front.

At this time, he was afraid and in a dilemma.

In these more than twenty minutes, more than 100 of them besieged the person in front of them.

But more than half of the people he put down.

Although he didn't use a knife or a gun, he fought with his bare hands, but every time the person in front of him made a shot, it was almost a dead hand.

When I stepped down, I guessed that I would have to kick and break a few ribs.

Even if you don't die, you will have to lie down for at least a few months to recover.

In the face of such a ruthless opponent, these prisoners are naturally becoming more and more cowardly.

"Yikes!"

Just when the situation is deadlocked again.

A somewhat thin man with flower arms suddenly shouted, and took a step forward and was about to raise his foot and kick at Zhao Ming.

But before his foot could be raised, he was elbowed by Zhao Ming to his chin.

Some of their thin bodies were like pieces of paper, slammed into the wall next to them, and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the rest of the people took another breath.

For a while, I didn't dare to make any moves.

But this time Zhao Ming made the first move, he exploded directly, stepped forward with an arrow, and kicked one person away at the same time.

Dodging the fists of the people next to him, he kept shooting at the people around him.

More than ten minutes passed.

In the hall of the entire restaurant, there are already lying full of rolling and wailing figures.

Among the more than 100 people, not many actually fainted.

Most people were just broken by Zhao Ming, or they were afraid of Zhao Ming, so after being knocked down, they simply lay on the ground and didn't dare to get up.

Look at it at a glance.

There were only two people standing in the cafeteria hall, Zhao Ming and Chen Yong.

At this time, Zhao Ming was obviously a little exhausted.

There are also a lot of contusions on the face, and there is a trace of blood at the corner of the mouth, which is quite embarrassing.

He raised his head calmly and looked coldly at Chen Yong not far away.

stared at him without saying a word.

"Heh......"

"It's a bit beyond my imagination, so many people can't take you alone!"

"I have to say, I admire you a little."

Chen Yong also looked directly at Zhao Ming, and was silent for a moment.

Chen Yong sneered and frowned.

There were more than 100 people on a one-on-one basis, and it was this 'Lu Meng' who was standing in the end, which really shocked Chen Yong.

Of course.

He also knew why this was the case.

The most important thing is that among the more than 100 people, there are not a few who fish in troubled waters.

After seeing Zhao Ming's ruthless methods, he directly took the opportunity to lie on the ground and no longer get up.

After all.

These people are not Zheng Jianghe's younger brothers, and it is almost impossible to make them desperate.

Coupled with the melee of so many people, there were only a few people who could really get together and do it, and the rest were crowded in the crowd and couldn't do it.

This gave Zhao Ming in front of him a chance to win.

But even so.

Chen Yong also had to be cautious about Zhao Ming in front of him.

The previous unhappiness with Zhao Ming in my heart also turned into admiration.

Although this guy is arrogant, he does have arrogant capital!

"Although I do it with you now, even if I win, I won't be able to win."

"But since it's the boss's order, I can't care about it that much."

"But I can ...... Spare you a life! ”

Chen Yong took off his coat and spoke unhurriedly.

When he said the last sentence, his tone was a few degrees colder.

The voice fell.

He moved his neck and walked slowly towards Zhao Ming.

He really wouldn't kill Zhao Ming.

This is also something that Zheng Jianghe has explained a long time ago, and the person in front of him must live.

When Chen Yong walked in front of Zhao Ming, Zhao Ming still stood in place with a calm face, and didn't seem to take him seriously.

Looked at.

Chen Yong gritted his teeth, and a trace of anger appeared on his face.

He raised his fist and greeted Zhao Ming directly and unceremoniously.

I saw Zhao Ming turn sideways slightly, directly avoiding his fist.

Then he raised his hand and elbowed Chen Yong's jaw from the bottom up.

Chen Yong leaned back, but after all, he was still half a minute slower, and an elbow hit him on the jaw.

"Phew......"

He turned his head sideways and spat out a mouthful of blood foam, and looked back at Zhao Ming.

"Just this little bit of strength? That's not ...... enough."

He spoke coldly.

Hearing this, Zhao Ming also frowned slightly.

After all.

After the scuffle just now, Zhao Ming's physical fitness has really reached the limit.

I really don't have much strength at this point.

Chen Yong's voice fell, and he was ready to make a move on Zhao Ming again.

And it was at this time that Zhao Ming's mind suddenly sounded the cold prompt sound of the system.

"Ding! Detect that the host can reach the limit, and the End of the Road skill has begun! ”

At the same time as the cold voice sounded.

Zhao Ming only felt a burst of energy, and a feeling of relaxation and comfort came up.

……

Meanwhile.

Outside the restaurant door.

Zheng Jianghe was sitting on a chair, looking at the closed door of the restaurant with a calm face.

Next to him was a table with an ashtray on top of it.

And on the ashtray was the cigar just now.

At this time.

The cigar is already burning almost.

Smoke a cigar at a normal pace, which is forty minutes to an hour.

But if you don't smoke it and just let it burn slowly, it will be even slower.

When Zheng Jianghe came out, the cigar was three-quarters of the way out.

He just put the cigar in the ashtray and let it burn, so that the cigar burned out, and it took almost forty minutes to burn out.

The flame on the cigar had been extinguished, but the closed door of the cafeteria had not yet opened.

Zheng Jianghe raised his eyebrows slightly and stood up.

He was also quite curious about what was going on in the cafeteria.

That 'Lu Meng' shouldn't have been defeated yet!

After all.

Chen Yong stayed in the cafeteria, and if 'Lu Meng' had already lost, Chen Yong should come out and report to him.

"Open the door!"

Zheng Jianghe walked to the gate, and then spoke calmly.

When a prison guard next to him heard this, he hurriedly stepped forward and pushed the door of the canteen open.

"Crunch ......"

There was a muffled thud.

The situation in the prison gradually appeared in Zheng Jianghe's sight.

Although he had expected such a situation, Zheng Jianghe still had a hint of surprise on his face.

I saw that the prison floor was full of wailing prisoners.

And in front of the gate, Zhao Ming was sitting on Chen Yong lying on the ground, smoking a cigarette with a calm face.

When he saw the door open, he looked up at himself as well.

The gaze in those eyes was as calm as water.

Zheng Jianghe also looked at Zhao Ming, and after looking at each other for a moment, a smile appeared on the corner of Zheng Jianghe's mouth.

"Smack...... Smack......"

He walked towards Zhao Ming's position without hurry, and clapped his hands at the same time, and the smile on his face became more and more intense.

When the door to the cafeteria was opened, most of the prisoners looked over.

After seeing that it was Zheng Jianghe.

The wailing in the cafeteria has been much quieter.

At this time, Zheng Jianghe clapped his hands, more people held back their wails, and the cafeteria was a lot quieter.

"Congratulations on earning a life for yourself!"

"From today onwards, you will be my brother Zheng Jianghe, as long as you have a bite to eat from me, you will never be hungry."

Zheng Jianghe looked at Zhao Ming with a smile on his face and spoke loudly.

Although he said something to Zhao Ming, it was more like saying it to a group of prisoners in the cafeteria.

And after Zhao Ming heard this, his face was still calm.

He flicked the cigarette butt off his hand and staggered to his feet.

This moment.

Everyone's eyes fell on Zhao Ming.

Zhao Ming also turned around, and his gaze calmly swept over the group of prisoners lying on the ground.

Time.

Zhao Ming was like a god of war in everyone's eyes......

(End of chapter)