Passers-by who saw this scene screamed in surprise.
However, no one dared to come forward to help.
These days, everyone is sweeping their own troubles, and those who dare to stand out often have no good results.
Just a second before the stick was about to hit Chen Yan.
The stick suddenly stopped moving.
The stick that the bald head smashed at him just made a whistling sound, and it was coming very fast. Of course, it was impossible to stop it on his own, but Chen Yan's hand grabbed the front end of the wooden stick.
"Crack!"
Chen Yan pressed his fingers hard, and the wooden stick was crushed instantly.
What?
The bald man was stunned.
The predecessor of his wooden stick was a baseball bat. It had become so strong that it could not stop being pressed by cars. Unexpectedly, it turned into dregs in the hands of this man.
After finishing the ball, it hit the iron plate.
Chen Yan looked at him: "Are you going to break your hand yourself, or should I help you?"
The bald head's heart skipped a beat. Faced with Chen Yan's gaze and aura, he knew that he would definitely not be kind this time... He had seen such a person before. He was a warrior, and he was so cruel in his actions.
When people see him, it's like seeing grandpa.
And the person in front of him seemed to be more powerful than that warrior.
If he takes action, his hand will be gone for the rest of his life.
He was a bachelor with a bald head and good eyesight, so he directly begged for mercy and picked up a stick to break his hand.
This scene made passers-by speechless. They never expected that the situation would change in such an instant.
"Where's your dad?"
Chen Yan curled his lips and asked.
An old man who was originally lying on the ground jumped up like a rabbit and ran to the other side of the street with a "thump thump". He looked like his leg had been broken.
At this point, passers-by still don’t know that this is a ploy!
But it's really rare for Pengci to be so arrogant and directly smash cars and beat people.
Chen Yan's eyes were like daggers, and when he wanted to catch up, Shen Yuehua stopped him and said: "Chen Yan, forget it, he has already broken his own hand. If the trouble continues, he will really have a deadly feud."
She is in business, and she makes money by being friendly.
Chen Yan nodded and said one word to the bald head: "Get out!"
The bald man felt like he was being pardoned. He quickly put down Shen Yuehua's cell phone and left quickly holding his severed hand.
Shen Yuehua didn't want to stay here and said to Chen Yan: "Chen Yan, can you drive? Can you help me drive and take me back? I'm...a little scared."
Chen Yan shook his head: "I can't."
Shen Yuehua added: "Then you can sit in the passenger seat, is that okay?"
Naturally, Chen Yan would not refuse this request.
Shen Yuehua knew that he was an orphan and had taken good care of him in the past. Not only did he give him a high salary, but he also often gave him bonuses and treated him to meals... In fact, he knew that it was Shen Yuehua who helped him deliberately, and some of the bonuses were given inexplicably.
After sitting in the car for a while, Shen Yuehua finally calmed down and said to Chen Yan with a smile: "Chen Yan, luckily you showed up in time, otherwise I would have been beaten to death today! I didn't expect you to be so good at fighting, that bald man
No one dared to resist."
She was an ordinary person, so she couldn't see what Chen Yan's previous grasp meant, and thought she was just a normal person who could hit him.