Huang Mao shouted impatiently, "Who the hell is that?"
When he turned around, he saw a fist quickly enlarged in front of his eyes, followed by another punch in his lower abdomen.
Before he could even let out a cry of pain, he stepped lightly and was thrown over his shoulder.
With a roar, the windshield of the car not far away burst instantly, and Huang Mao screamed and fell to the ground.
Zhao Dong's whole set of movements is not gorgeous, and is even simple and crude.
But often the rougher the method, the more shocking it is.
While everyone was stunned, he squeezed through the crowd and helped Meng Jiao up.
"Are you okay? Stand behind me."
There was no extra politeness, just one sentence made Meng Jiao's eyes turn red.
She nodded desperately, and her heart jumped into her throat. It was indeed Zhao Dong, he was really back!
The accident happened so suddenly, only the fifth brother was the first to recover, "If you, a hero like me, save a beauty, damn it, kill me!"
Following his angry rebuke, several younger brothers took action at the same time.
A gangster punched directly. Zhao Dong did not dodge or dodge, but raised his palm to meet him.
His movements were not fast, but he didn't give the gangster a chance to dodge. He accurately grabbed the opponent's wrist and then strongly dragged him backwards.
Then follow the luck, lift your shoulders, and hit the opponent's chest just right.
The little gangster groaned and flew out backwards, clutching his shoulders.
Another gangster sneaked around and attacked, and Zhao Dong seemed to have a pair of eyes on his back and hit him with an elbow.
The gangster's nosebleed profusely, and he squatted on the ground with a wailing cry!
Meng Jiao was dumbfounded on the spot. She had never seen men fight before, but this was the first time she encountered someone as pure as Zhao Dong.
Whether it's a punch or a kick, there is no unnecessary movement at all, and even every step is just right. Every shot must be accompanied by a scream.
If I had to describe it, it would be concise, direct, and effective!
In less than half a minute, all the thugs brought by Fifth Brother were knocked down.
Meng Jiao was not the only one who was shocked. A group of security guards watching the battle from a distance had already been completely dumbfounded.
They didn't react at first, but when they recognized this person as Zhao Dong, their jaws almost dropped!
Everyone knew that Zhao Dong was good at fighting, but they didn't expect him to be so good at fighting.
The most important thing is, wasn't he taken away by the police yesterday? How could he appear here?
Moreover, he is also very courageous and dares to interfere in such nosy matters.
Who is that, Fifth Brother?
Tianzhou is a famous bastard. The last time he entered the palace, he beat a blind guy into a vegetative state!
Among them, Fatty Sun's eyes were the most sinister, and the back he looked at Zhao Dong was full of jealousy and annoyance.
He fantasized wildly that if the figure who turned the tide just now was him, he would definitely be able to conquer Meng Jiao on the spot.
But unfortunately, when he faced Fifth Brother just now, he was the first to give up.
So much so that the bravery shown by Zhao Dong now was like a loud slap on his face!
At a certain moment, the scene fell silent, and the atmosphere became eerily quiet.
"You useless guys, get back here!"
The fifth brother gritted his teeth with hatred, but he did not dare to step forward.
He has been living in Tianzhou for so many years, has escaped death several times, and has seen many ruthless people who can beat Zhao Dong, but this is the first time he has encountered someone as capable as Zhao Dong.
He acted domineeringly, unreasonably, and didn't even bother to say a word to the situation. He just beat all the younger brothers he brought to the ground.
The expression on his face was not ferocious, but his eyes were terrifyingly cold, like a kind of indifference to life.
It wouldn't matter if he was really an enemy, but this guy was wearing a Imperial Garden security uniform, and he didn't look like a ruthless character licking blood at the tip of a knife.
The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became. Is this guy stupid?
Why didn't you even give me a step to step up and drag the whole thing into an almost irreversible situation?
Zhao Dong's eyes are like daggers. He is certainly not the kind of fool who does things regardless of the consequences.
Meng Jiao was the first woman to treat him as a friend when she returned to Tianzhou. Of course, he couldn't just ignore his friend when he was in trouble.
Furthermore, because of Meng Jiao's relationship, Fatty Sun always disliked him.
Although the salary at Diyuan is not high, it is still a stable job. If you lose it for a while, you really can't find a suitable job.
So he wanted to warn Fatty Sun not to do anything wrong in front of him! Fifth brother suppressed his anger and managed to say his usual opening line, "Boy, do you know who I am?"
Zhao Dong sneered, then took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, "Who are you?"
The fifth brother had no choice but to introduce himself to his family, "Brother, brothers on the road, please give me face and call me fifth brother."
"Today's matter is a personal grudge between me and Miss Meng. Do you have to take care of it?"