Lin Xiao did not say anything because he knew that Yuan Zheng was strong enough to solve this matter.
Yuan Zheng took a step forward, pointed to the garbage scattered on the ground, and the trash can lying on the road, and said: "Pick up the trash can and put all the garbage on the ground into it, right now!"
Hearing this, the young men in front of them were all stunned.
Then, they hugged their bellies and burst into laughter together, with tears streaming down their cheeks from each one of them.
The leading young man with yellow hair smiled and said: "What the hell is this guy doing... Is there something wrong with his mind... I'm laughing so hard..."
The other young people also looked at Yuan Zheng with disdain and ridicule, as if they were looking at a mental patient.
"I'll count to three. If you haven't lifted the trash can and put the garbage in, then don't blame me for being rude to you."
Yuan Zheng said coldly, then raised his right hand and raised his index finger.
"one!"
The yellow-haired young man looked at Yuan Zheng with a sneer and stood motionless.
"two!"
Yuan Zheng counted again and raised his middle finger.
But the yellow-haired young man still didn't care, and a young man behind him deliberately kicked the trash can, rolling the trash can that had fallen to the ground and rolled it away.
"three!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yuan Zheng punched the yellow-haired young man closest to him.
The yellow-haired man raised his hands in front of his chest with a playful expression, trying to block the blow.
It can be seen that this yellow hair has indeed been trained, and he has two brushes in his hands.
If it were a punch from an ordinary person, he would definitely be able to defend it firmly, and then it would be time for him to counterattack.
But when Yuan Zheng's punch hit both of his arms, his expression suddenly changed drastically.
boom!
Click!
Two different voices sounded one after another, and the yellow-haired young man flew backwards, his arms paralyzed on the ground, unable to move.
Both of his arms seemed to be broken!
"Brother Huang Ying!"
"Fuck, how dare you do it!"
"Do you know who we are? We are members of the Bai Group!"
This group of young men roared angrily and rushed towards Yuan Zheng one by one.
But in Yuan Zheng's view, their speed was extremely slow, as if they were crawling at a snail.
boom!
Another punch, and a young man flew backwards immediately, unable to move.
In just a short moment, seven or eight of the dozen or so young men were lying on the ground, while the remaining people retreated and distanced themselves from Yuan Zheng.
Yuan Zheng looked at these young people coldly, pointed at the trash can and said: "I will say it one last time, lift the trash can and put the garbage on the ground into it. I will count three times. If you still return after I count three times,
If you don’t take action, you won’t be able to leave here today!”
After saying that, Yuan Zheng was ready to count.
But before he could count this time, the group of young people in front of him hurriedly lifted the trash can, picked up all the garbage and stuffed it into the trash can.
"If you had done this earlier, you wouldn't have been beaten. After all, you are just cheap!"
Yuan Zheng said unceremoniously.
Yuan Zheng is not a mean person, but he is never polite when facing such ruffians.