Standing in the distance, watching Ye Chen also order his men to take action, Zhao Zhiyang spat disdainfully.
With forty versus twenty on our side, we already have a good chance of winning.
Moreover, his own people were all armed with sticks and weapons, but the more than twenty people on Ye Chen's side were armed with bare hands.
This greatly increases your chances of winning.
Zhao Zhiyang conservatively estimated that his chance of winning was at least 99%.
Zhao Zhiyang sneered and lit a huazi for himself, smoking and puffing, while watching the show with peace of mind, waiting for the end.
On the other side, Wan Junying, Tian Bofeng and others actually don't have much hope in their hearts. After all, Zhao Zhiyang has too many people.
But there are twenty more people on my side, so they are still much stronger than the five of them.
Therefore, after seeing Ye Chen's Yinglong Security Group team arriving, they did not sit idle. Without waiting for Ye Chen's order, they began to look for suitable things in the hall to use as weapons and prepared to take action.
"Come on!"
"Fight it."
However, when they found their things and prepared to rush into the battlefield, they were stunned.
Only one-third of Zhao Zhiyang's thirty or forty black-clad thugs were lying on the ground screaming.
What's going on?
Tian Bofeng and Wan Junying stared at each other in shock.
At this time, a tough-looking thug in black with an iron bar rushed towards Wan Junying and the others.
Wan Junying and the others quickly prepared, but before the black-clad thug could rush over, they were stopped by a retired special forces soldier.
The bodyguard in black swung the iron rod in his hand and hit the retired special forces soldier with all his strength.
This retired special forces soldier didn't flinch at all. He just moved his feet and his body to the side at the moment when the iron bar hit him.
While avoiding it, the retired special forces soldier was not idle either. He took a step forward, grabbed the black-clothed bodyguard's hand holding the iron rod, and then pushed down hard.
"ah."
The bodyguard in black screamed, and the iron rod fell from his hand instantly.
The retired special forces soldier took the iron rod and hit the bodyguard in black in the abdomen with an elbow.
Gudong!
The bodyguard in black immediately fell to the ground, holding his abdomen and rolling around.
After easily dealing with the bodyguard in black and getting the weapon, the retired special forces soldier immediately went to deal with the others.
All this happened in a flash of lightning, and it was over before Wan Junying and the others could react.
Even Tian Bofeng, who had experienced several fights, was stunned.
Is this a human being?
Several people looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.
The development of things seemed to be slightly different from what they had guessed.
Why are Brother Chen's twenty men so powerful?
In just a short amount of time, one-third of the problem has been solved.
Are you kidding me?
Is this definitely a duel between two parties, not an adult beating a child?
Several people stared blankly at Ye Chen's men crushing each other, and for a moment they forgot to take action.
And to be honest, it doesn't make much sense whether they take action or not.
Snap!
The Huazi in Zhao Zhiyang's mouth fell directly to the ground, and he stared ahead with dumbfounded eyes.
Originally it was supposed to be one's own who was beating the opponent, but now it's just the opposite.
Ye Chen's men started to move with fierce momentum and strong skills. One person could deal with several of them on his side.
Zhao Zhiyang was deeply frightened.
Just now, he was still thinking about how he would deal with Ye Chen after he quickly dealt with Ye Chen's men.
Should he let Ye Chen kneel in front of him first, or should he have Ye Chen beaten into a pig's head first?
As the result turned out to be like this, Zhao Zhiyang's heart suddenly became anxious.
Ye Chen looked at all this and nodded with satisfaction.
No one from the elite of Yinglong Security Group let him down, which is great.
Soon, a fierce battle began. No, it should have ended with a unilateral beating.
"ah"
"It hurts me so much, it hurts me so much"
"My arm, my arm is broken, please let me go."
All of Zhao Zhiyang's men, without exception, fell to the ground, screaming and looking extremely miserable.
It was so tragic on Zhao Zhiyang's side, and the situation on Ye Chen's side was not good either. Two people were slightly injured!
Both of these people are ordinary members of the squad.
One of them, because he was too focused when doing it, did not see clearly what was under his feet.
As a result, he accidentally stepped on a wooden stick dropped by one of Zhao Zhiyang's men, causing him to fall onto his butt.
Another man snatched the iron bar from Zhao Zhiyang and used too much force, causing the iron bar to rub and wear off a little skin on his hand.
At this moment, these two people were standing there in great shame, not daring to face Ye Chen, the captain and other members of the team. It was so embarrassing.
All his people were dead, and Zhao Zhiyang was not stupid. He immediately turned around and prepared to run away.
But facing so many people, how could Zhao Zhiyang run away?
The bodyguard captain who was the first to notice Zhao Zhiyang running away suddenly picked up a wooden stick on the ground and threw it at Zhao Zhiyang.
Gudong!!!
The wooden stick hit Zhao Zhiyang's back with great accuracy.
Zhao Zhiyang fell forward hard and fell into a dog.
The other two team members immediately rushed over, one person at a time, and directly lifted Zhao Zhiyang up from the ground.
Zhao Zhiyang suffered a terrible fall and his nose was bleeding.
"Thanks"
Zhao Zhiyang was very happy to be helped up suddenly.
But just when he wanted to thank the other person, he turned around and saw that the person who helped him up was actually Ye Chen's man.
Zhao Zhiyang was stunned for a moment.
Before he could react, Zhao Zhiyang was raised in front of Ye Chen by two team members like a little chicken.