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Chapter 109 Professional Fighter

Although the footsteps in the alley were relatively messy, it was not difficult for Zhang Bei to tell that the opponent was obviously professionally trained. Three or four people were running crosswise, which was a kind of self-protection and a strategic thinking!

It is said that a skilled person is bold. If it were any other gangster, he would definitely run to a place with street lights, but Zhang Bei, on the contrary, ran directly into the dark woods, waiting for the other gangster to arrive!

These people did not disappoint Zhang Bei. As soon as Zhang Bei ran into the woods, those people followed closely and rushed in!

He slowed down his running speed and listened to the movement behind him from time to time. When he felt that the opponent was already within his attack range, Zhang Bei suddenly turned around, raised his leg and kicked. Before his body landed, the second movement had already taken place.

Stretching out, his left fist directly sealed the black figure running behind him. The powerful impact made the opponent's body suddenly lean back, blocking the progress of the person behind him!

Zhang Bei, who was standing on the spot, grinned. Seeing the opponent who was still standing firm despite being attacked by seven points of his strength, a ferocious smile that he had not seen for a long time appeared on his lips! He added lips! He said softly:

"Don't let me down!" Zhang Bei's words were like the voice of the devil, which made the four black figures standing sideways beside him marvel. What kind of strength can make the other party so calm! The sky-high price of 100,000 yuan is

Shouldn't it be a little less?

The branches that had been dry for a long time could not withstand the cold wind and fell to the ground with a bang. At that moment, Zhang Bei and the other party started to move at the same time!

The dexterous body was like a ghost floating around under the attacks of the four people. Whenever the punches of several people seemed to hit Zhang Bei, Zhang Bei cleverly dodged them!

Even professional thugs have only practiced for a few more years than normal people and have strong resistance to fighting, but compared with Zhang Bei, an outlier in the special forces, they are as pitiful as a dwarf!

From the beginning of the battle, Zhang Bei has always had a playful attitude, entangled with the four opponents. He has not moved for a long time, and he also hopes that through this matter, he can gradually recover his abilities! Then he appears to be able to fight with ease.

, punching the opponent from time to time, making him miserable!

Using people's money to eliminate disasters for others is an eternal principle. Although the four of them are now in misery, Zhang Bei's seemingly unorganized attacks have succeeded many times.

Maybe he saw the opponent's routine clearly, or maybe the ringtone of his cell phone in his pocket was urging Zhang Bei. After dodging the opponent's left punch again, Zhang Bei shouted:

"I won't play with you anymore. My wife told me to go home for dinner!" After saying that, Zhang Bei turned his whole body 180 degrees and kicked the opponent hard in the face with his side kick. The opponent was suddenly in the sky.

After rolling twice, he fell to the ground without any fighting ability at all!

After landing, Zhang Bei didn't even look at the thug who had fallen to the ground. He blocked a thug's attack that he thought was quite sharp with his left hand. He tore the opponent's hair with his right hand and lifted him up with the help of his right knee, which immediately hit him.

The person's face was bleeding and he fainted temporarily!

Following the same pattern, the remaining two people became like chickens under Zhang Beiji's brutal attack, without any resistance at all. After about five minutes of touching, three of the four people fainted, and one was still semi-awake.

Was it Zhang Bei's deliberate back-up?

After patting the dust on his body, Zhang Bei calmly took out another call from his pocket, looked at the number, and asked softly:

"Brother Wei, why are you so flustered? I've been beaten so many times!"

"Huzi, please don't go out alone during this period. I just got news that someone on the street spent 100,000 yuan to buy an arm. Someone has already come. I heard they are four desperate professional thugs. Be careful!"

"We just met, but their situation is not very good now!" After hearing Zhang Bei's words, Wei Shitian was stunned for a moment, then he grinned a few times and replied:

"Haha, I'm too worried! But you should be careful. One hundred thousand yuan per hand is a sky-high price!"

"I know, but someone has to dare to collect it again?" After chatting with Wei Shitian for a few more words, Zhang Bei no longer needed to get anything more from the other party! The purpose of his performance was already obvious! Wu Junan

That old fox probably couldn't wait any longer and was eager to get Zhang Bei to fight with Wei Shitian! Then he was willing to pay this price!

Zhang Bei squatted down, 'stroking' the wrist of the other person, looking at the other person ferociously, and then twisted hard. The person who had fainted was immediately awakened by the heartbreaking pain!

At this time, the sound of bones being dislocated and twisted, as well as the miserable shouts in the woods, were particularly clear in this silent winter night!

.........

In a KTV office on Qian Street, Minhang Street, Mr. Wu was respectfully holding his cell phone and talking to the other party. Although he was separated by the phone, his body was still in a straight position, wiping the sweat on his head from time to time.

It’s already the twelfth lunar month of winter!

"Don't worry, old man. Please say a few kind words to the young master. I'm already taking care of things in the suburbs. Soon, soon all the places will be ours!"

"Old Wu, the young master is a little impatient?"

"I know, I know, I've hired a professional thug at a huge price, and there will be news soon!"

"Remember, what the young master wants is not a dead person, but a place. Don't mess up the plan!"

"I know, I know!"

After Mr. Wu hung up the phone, Boss Qi, who was standing next to him, respectfully walked up to him and said softly:

"Mr. Wu, we hired professional thugs just in case..."

"There's nothing wrong with it, we just need to pay with our hands, they won't go out of line!"

"Yes, yes, what I mean is that if that guy Hu Zi takes them..."

"Do you think it's possible? Even if it's like you said, it couldn't be better. Isn't it very enjoyable to have Zhang Bei personally lead the team to smash Wei Shitian? If Zhang Bei falls, his brothers will not

Forget it, anyone with a discerning eye will know that the current situation in the suburbs is caused by Wei Shitian!"

"Mr. Wu, you are mighty..." Just as the two were talking, the door to the room was suddenly pushed open, and a middle-level manager-looking gangster rushed in and stammered:

"Wu...Old...the four thugs all had their hands broken by Huzi..."

"What? What did Zhang Bei and the others do?"

"I heard from the local villagers that Huzi is the only one..." Upon hearing the news, Mr. Wu was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing! He kept saying:

"Okay, okay. The stronger his ability, the more capital he has to let Wei Shitian take out the bottom of Uncle Biao's coffin. Then we will reap the benefits..."

...

Zhang Bei, who returned to Tax Town, didn't take what happened just to heart at all. He opened the door of his room and saw Zhong Xiaohui sitting there with her parents watching TV in the living room!

After seeing Zhang Bei come back, the two elders quickly stood up, and when they went out, they held Zhang Bei's hand and asked questions! As Zhang Bei's business is getting bigger and bigger, the living conditions of the family are getting better and better! The two elders are in high spirits.

That’s getting more and more satisfying!

After sitting down, the two elders directly asked Zhang Bei:

"Huzi, you're not young anymore. When did you and Xiaohui hold the banquet?" This has been urged by the second elder more than once, but Zhang Bei refused the previous few times with various excuses.

Drop! Now, looking at the posture of the two elders, it is obvious that Zhang Bei and Zhong Xiaohui will not give up until they give an accurate answer!

Zhang Beigan looked at Zhong Xiaohui who kept his head down with a smile. It was obvious that when he didn't come back, the two elders would have to work with her!

"Mom, why are you so anxious? Your son is busy with his career now!"

"Huzi, as the ancients said, there are three types of unfilial piety, the worst is not having an heir. You are already thirty, it's time to think about your mother and me!"

"Okay, okay, Dad, don't give me another review. I am twenty-eight years old this year. I will let you have grandchildren before I am thirty. How about that?"

"This is what you said!"

"That's what I said..." A few people sat in the living room and chatted some more about home affairs. They were nothing more than new things happening in the town. They also asked the second elder to ask Zhang Bei to arrange a job! Zhang Bei agreed! Finally, the second elder asked Zhang Bei to arrange a job!

Seeing that it was getting late, he went back to the house to rest, leaving Zhang Bei and Zhong Xiaohui sitting in the living room!


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