"Friends, remember the faces of these people. They broke into private houses in the middle of the night. They are underground evil forces...killing people...hiccups!"
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The explosions in the middle of the night were particularly loud, and Wang Li's screams were incredibly penetrating.
The street lights were bright, but most of the people in this area were doing stall business on Xuefu Road, and not many residents came to visit.
"Is that your mother's partner?"
Zhang Weimeng swallowed and felt that a person like Wang Li would not be able to deal with emotions.
Seeing Wang Li being lifted up by the neck with one hand, making a sound of being unable to breathe, he even felt that his own neck was equally cold.
"Wait a minute, we are a legal society, you can't kill people in the middle of the night!"
Seeing Wang Li's head two meters above the ground and his helpless thighs kicking wildly, Zhang Weimeng didn't care whether he was a martial artist or not.
He stood on the street and shouted, ignoring that his hands and feet were still bleeding from the wounds cut by the glass, and rushed over.
After receiving a few punches, Song Fengying, who came downstairs to help, did not get any favors. When Sa Po helped, she was punched.
"Catch, catch, smash their visual cameras!"
This can only mean one thing, the other party has indeed followed Zuo Teng's footsteps.
"I was acting in self-defense!"
But it was impossible to give away the money he received, and his live broadcast of betting would not last long, and he could not do this kind of thing again.
Wang Li is just an ordinary person. The thugs sent out by many casinos to target Wang Li are not high-level. The reason why Zuo BuTong personally takes action is that the ultimate martial arts gym's losses are the largest among all casinos, so it is necessary to become the leader among them, even
The leader needs to have a certain amount of weight and the ability to do things that Zuo Teng trusts.
Zhang Xuezhou was very wary, but Zuo Buotong was also wary.
"Before he dies, he's not dead, we just teach him a lesson!"
"The turtle son bought it very accurately, who can stand this!"
He had met the other party at Weiyang Martial Arts School, but this was the first time that Zhang Xuezhou could clearly feel the powerful aura of the other party.
Thinking of the high risk of Longwei's fighting skills breaking a person's sanity, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
"You have no bad rules when it comes to betting, but you shouldn't bring so many people to bet at the same time. You messed up our extreme martial arts gym once, and it will take a long time to resume normal operations. Our young master Zuo felt distressed for a long time." The middle-aged man in black
The person cursed.
Compared with the photos of tuberculosis that Zuo Teng provided in the past, there are no signs of that in Zhang Xuezhou now.
"Our losses were smaller, but we still lost millions!"
"If you dare to hit my son, I...ouch!"
Zuo BuTong no longer needs to think about those thugs who are only low-end sequencers.
Wang Li couldn't help but feel cruel when he thought that new life would be possible after blood transfusion.
And if someone is cruel and insists on the rules and is willing to pay compensation to kill him, Wang Li feels that he can only accept his fate.
Zhang Xuezhou raised his head and stared at the extremely dangerous strong man in front of him.
As long as he can re-enter the Wang family's sight, he will not be blocked or even beaten to disability.
"Don't do anything, he is Mr. Zuo's friend."
"Wang Li, you are very courageous. You actually teamed up with so many people to cause trouble in our place. One game made it impossible for us to continue operating, and we recently lost nearly 10 million yuan!"
The noisy voice kept echoing in this stall of more than 40 square meters. Zuo BuTong looked at Zhang Xuezhou who came out in the middle of the night, his eyebrows furrowed.
He hummed softly, and two men in black clothes immediately stopped Zhang Weimeng behind him.
Paying attention to the student in mature clothes and with blood on his hands, the middle-aged man in black who grabbed Wang Li's neck didn't pay attention.
As the only person named by Zuo Teng, Zuo BuTong knew very well that Zuo Teng was attracted to this 'Ding Hao'.
Wang Li gasped.
"Everyone, you are responsible for the outcome of the casino purchase. I only bought a hundred thousand dollars. This is not a bad rule." Wang Li struggled.
"We have already lost more than 9 million in our accounts!"
"It's best to get one shot once you're discharged from the hospital!"
The opponent's strength surpassed that of Zhang Manqian. If he did not keep a certain distance, a slap from the opponent would be enough to kill Zhang Xuezhou.
"He did something to us and caused us to lose more than five million yuan in our accounts!"
"Professor Wang Haoran, please take a look at what your grandson looked like before he died!"
He stared at the dangerous person in front of him.
"Damn it, why do so many people like to take photos and videos recently?"
When Zuo Tong was crying in pain, he saw that the thugs who were beating Zhang Xuezhou and others were all holding their heads and screaming, and some of them fell down and lay on the ground twitching and frothing.
He felt that his head was starting to feel dizzy, and the world in front of him was a little white.
If Wang Li hadn't been a member of the Wang family in Xijing, people like Wang Li who had caused huge losses to the casino would have been chopped into pieces and thrown into the garbage dump to be burned.
Even Zuo BuTong had heard some rumors that Zhang Xuezhou seemed to be involved with Fengxi Medical Club, and the Zuo family seemed to bear the other party's medical expenses.
"Where did you come from? Who asked you to take pictures!"
Even if he is beaten and disabled, he still has to keep the money.
As long as he can leave No. 18 Xuefu Road and enter the medical facility of Jishi Group, Wang Li will spend all his money.
"Duh!"
"In the past, those who dared to challenge the rules of Xijing City died miserably. Our Young Master Zuo is willing to save your life, so he asked me to come here and let you shed some blood to remember it!"
There is free medical treatment for broken arms and legs, but there is no free medical treatment for blood transfusions.
A scolding voice came, and Zuo BuTong's head was dizzy, and he could only hear screams all around him. Even Wang Li, who he held in his palm, was not able to get a favor, and spit out a mouthful of white foam on him when his eyes turned red.
But the death penalty is exempted, but the living penalty is indispensable. They must teach Wang Li a corresponding lesson, and even need Wang Li to sell all his assets to compensate for the losses in order to resolve the grudge.
"No one can afford a group of people to join forces and buy out. Now those gamblers are waiting to see and not place bets. How can we make money!"
He fell into an unconscious struggle after suffocation. It wasn't until a breath of fresh air was sucked into his nostrils that Wang Li recovered from the violent cough.
It only took Zhang Weimeng more than ten seconds to break out of the wall of Canglan Academy and rush into the store, which made it easy for people to judge where he came out.
Just like harvesting wheat in autumn, this intimidating fighting technique directly clears the area.
"Don't use such dangerous fighting techniques!"
It wasn't just one family that came to cause trouble, everyone spoke out one after another.
The middle-aged man in black grabbed Wang Li's neck, his eyes showing a bit of sternness.
"What can I do if others want to bet? I can't hold their hands to prevent them from placing bets." Wang Li gasped: "If you don't like them winning money, then you go to them. What's the use of going to me? I
I only bet around 100,000 yuan and won only 20,000 yuan."
"I am friends with your good friend Mr. Zuo, you can't treat me like this!"
"Legal society? Those who study in Canglan Academy?"
"Our boss has spoken out. If this guy leads others to cause trouble again, I won't forgive him until I remove one of his arms!"
Now he is like an illegitimate son who is not valued by his family. As long as he is not killed directly, he will not cause any trouble at all.
"The Wang family can be hospitalized for free. An arm shouldn't have any impact, just break the leg!"
"Don't be impulsive. We have legitimate reasons. We are not bullying others for nothing." Zuo BuTong stammered and explained: "We...our Young Master Zuo is still friends with you!"
It was Wang Li who used this rhetoric to beg for mercy before, but Zuo BuTong felt that he could use this rhetoric now as well.
We are all acquaintances, so don’t use this high-risk fighting technique against friends of friends.
If someone from the Ren family takes action, Zuo Bubu thinks that the Ren family must have the ability to control it and will not damage their brains.
But Zuo BuTong was very afraid of this ignorant young man. If Zhang Xuezhou accidentally beat himself into a brain-dead man because he was not good at his studies, he felt that he would not be able to accept that outcome.