Immediately afterwards, while everyone was stunned, the guy who received this kick suddenly made a circle like a top and flew against the wall. Moreover, the buckle could not be unbuttoned.

That kind!

As soon as this was done, the three people fell down, making those guys look stupid. Of course, there were many stupid ones among them, the kind of guys who were not afraid of trouble and would go to lift explosives and blow up the bunker if they were fooled.

A sturdy bald boy yelled and cursed loudly. He waved the machete in his hand and slashed hard towards the root of Chen Ming's neck. As a result, with a "snap", Chen Ming was hit.

He grabbed his wrist; this is not the highlight, the highlight is that after this, another "click" sound was heard.

Then, the guy screamed and the knife in his hand fell to the ground. Look at his wrist, it was severely deformed! Chen Ming actually broke his wrist with one hand!

The guy was sweating profusely and screaming like a slaughtered pig. Chen Ming slapped him and he fell to the ground, covering his wrist and howling in pain!

Those Thai "colleagues" were all dumbfounded. They didn't dare to be the "big ones" anymore and rashly stepped forward. One by one, holding machetes in hand, they surrounded Chen Ming, and they were cheering.

He screamed, but he didn't dare to go up again.

Chen Ming didn't bother to pay attention to these chattering guys, and leisurely took out a cigarette from his pocket. Under the eyes of everyone, with the glare of swords and shadows, he didn't pay attention at all, and lit a fire by himself, slowly

He started smoking, looked at the group of people and said: "Hey! Keep fighting? Are you still waiting for me to give you cigarettes to smoke?"

"Ah!" Hearing Chen Ming's arrogance, a guy immediately stabbed him with a knife from behind. Chen Ming easily turned around and easily dodged it. With a backhand, he turned around and rushed from there.

Behind the overstretched guy, he grabbed his neck. Out of habit, he wanted to give it a squeeze, but thinking about it carefully, no one had any grudges. They were just making a living, and this was how he came here.

Thinking that they were all colleagues, Chen Ming couldn't bear to kill him! He just slapped the soft tendons on the back of the guy's neck, and his body suddenly softened and he fell to the ground.

"Boy! Remember the next time you attack from behind, don't shout stupidly. Then the whole world will know!" After Chen Ming knocked out the guy, he warned him as if it was serious.

"Come on! Come on!" The boss was so frightened that he had a cold sweat on his face.

"Ah!" The boss spoke, and those guys roared loudly again, and rushed forward one by one with knives. Perhaps, this was the only way to embolden themselves!

"What are you calling Mao? It's better to lie down to save effort?" Chen Ming cursed and hit him with a fist. The guy who screamed the most fiercely, his big teeth suddenly mixed with blood and flew everywhere.

While the boss was covered in cold sweat and the female manager was dumbfounded, Chen Ming hit more than a dozen people, punched them one by one, and kicked them one by one, all like whack-a-mole, knocking them all to the ground one after another.

.In the blink of an eye, the groaning horses on the ground fell to the ground, and no one could stand up anymore.

"Papa...don't...freeze.#%￥%" At this moment, a cold pistol was pressed against Chen Ming's temple. Then, the boss chirped.

The screams.
Chapter completed!