"Boss, please let her go. For the sake of me pretending to be the mayor's secretary and the director of the Education Bureau for you, give her some face."
Wang Yang had tears in his eyes, crying and begging.
Zhang Yang's eyes turned red and he ignored it, turned around and continued to leave.
"I was blind to make a friend like you..."
Wang Yang's angry curses came from behind, but the words were not dirty. Perhaps he couldn't bear to scold his former boss with those vicious words that hurt his parents and ancestors.
"Let me go." Meng Wanting bit her lips tightly, with traces of blood leaking out, which showed the despair and anger in her heart, and she stared angrily.
His hands and legs were tightly held by Zhang Yang's strong arms, and he was unable to make any struggle at all.
She also knew that vicious words were wrong for this shameless student. At this moment, he was not a student, he was just a devil, and cursing had no effect.
Zhang Yang lowered his head with a bad smile, bit out the miniature camera on his collar with his teeth, spat it on her and said, "Call the police as soon as you get in. No matter what happens outside, don't come out."
Bang!
Zhang Yang kicked open the private room door and threw Meng Wanting onto the sofa.
He wasn't worried about any danger to himself. As for the dozens of people outside, he didn't take it seriously yet.
Just saying this would make it appear more tragic and easier to impress the girl. He knew deeply that the atmosphere of a hero needed to be exaggerated.
Meng Wanting might cry bitterly and shout "Don't leave me" or "Don't go, it's very dangerous outside" to try to save herself.
And he knocked them all down, made a cool move, and waited for the beautiful woman to throw herself into her arms, and then she said shyly, "You are so awesome, I like you so much."
"I misunderstood you." Meng Wanting picked up the miniature camera, understood his intention, and raised her head and said.
"It doesn't matter."
"I'm going to call the police now and don't go out."
"No, the bad guys will move the girl soon, and then there will be no evidence."
"Actually, you can rescue your classmate Wang Yang first."
"Do you mean I should bring him in?"
…
Meng Wanting looked at his leaving figure. Although he was not that tall and his words were even a little dirty, it was undeniable that he acted very manly.
"So fast?" Officer Hong was about to leave the nightclub. When he saw Zhang Yang walking out, confusion appeared on his face.
On the other side, a dozen big men surrounded more than two dozen Thai girls with teasing voices, apparently preparing to move them.
It's no wonder that although the guests just ran out of the nightclub, there were still some brave ones not far from the door looking inside.
The ragged attire of these girls can easily spread rumors, causing unnecessary trouble to the nightclub. Only by moving to a safe place can you feel at ease.
"Yes, brother, there must be something wrong, haha."
Mo Shihui stepped forward and laughed and teased, touching the injury on his face, and then grinned in pain.
"No, I suddenly remembered something."
"What's going on?" Officer Hong and Mo Shihui asked almost in unison.
"Let my best buddy go."
Zhang Yang emphasized the tone of "best buddy" to express his brotherly friendship with Wang Yang, which could also be regarded as an appreciation for his bloody side just now.
"Boss..." Wang Yang's eyes flashed with tears, his lips moved but he could not speak.
Today's events were too bizarre and tortuous. The process of great joy and great sadness made him excited but also exhausted.
No one is not afraid of death, and many people can pat their chests and say that their blood is boiling and their righteousness is awe-inspiring.
But when facing death, who doesn’t feel fear and confusion? Let alone a student...
"You have too many demands." Mo Shihui said with a heavy face.
"Yes, little brother, our business values brotherhood, but considering the overall interests of everyone, keeping him is undoubtedly a big problem." Officer Hong said with some seriousness.
"Are you worthy of talking about the overall interests? You are a scum among the police, dressed like a beast!"
"you……"
"Kill him!" Mo Shihui reacted first and turned around to shout to his subordinates.
"Destroy him, don't let him escape."
"Kill him and chop him into pieces."
…
Dozens of big men immediately waved the guys in their hands and rushed towards Zhang Yang while swearing angrily.
Zhang Yang sneered, thinking that this underworld has such a little virtue, even shouting slogans to embolden himself even when doing something, does a real murder require shouting to remind the other person?
The policeman next to Wang Yang turned his pistol upside down and hit him hard on the back of the head.
He didn't dare to kill anyone with a gun. You have to know that both the gun and the bullets have been registered. If you go back to the police station, they will trace the whereabouts of the bullets. Besides, there is no need for him to be charged with murder.
Zhang Yang rushed over and pushed Wang Yang just right under a coffee table in the hall.
Then he suddenly jumped up and put one knee heavily on the policeman's chin.
The police in front of him are more hateful than the underworld, and he will not show any mercy.
Bang!
The policeman was like a shrimp rising into the air. He bent over and arched his back and flew out. He bit his tongue with his teeth and spit out a mouthful of blood. He fell to the ground and covered his face, twisting and rolling.
The whole process sounds complicated, but in fact it only takes a few seconds, and the gangsters have already rushed in front of him.
Zhang Yang spun around, pounced on the big man holding the machete at the front, grabbed his arm and bent it hard.
Click!
There was a crisp sound of bones, and the big man's arm holding the knife was violently broken, and the machete naturally fell into Zhang Yang's hand.
ah!
ah!
…
The sword light danced, and the pure Yang true fire passed through the palm to the machete. The blade glowed with a blue light, which was particularly dazzling in the dim hall.
With screams one after another, Zhang Yang was like a wolf among the sheep, his graceful figure was like an elegant dancer, but to the other party, he was like a devil.
The hall was like a hell on earth, with screams like ghosts crying and wolf howling echoing for a long time. There were no broken limbs or even bloody blood, but it still made people feel terrified.
In less than a few minutes, two-thirds of the dozens of big men had fallen. The remaining ones didn't look like they were attacking, but they were running around but couldn't escape the pursuit of the machete.
Mo Shihui's fat body began to tremble. Officer Hong held the pistol tightly and looked at the scene in front of him with fear in his eyes.
"They will never stand up again in this life."
When the machete swept through the last big man, Zhang Yang walked towards the two of them with a sneer and continued: "It's your turn."
At this time, the hall began to be filled with a strong and disgusting smell of blood. The big man who had shouted "kill" just now covered his bleeding heel in pain*...
Several sections of each person's hamstrings were severed by a machete, and even the best surgeon in the world could not make them stand up.
Officer Hong walked out in surprise, hurriedly raised his pistol, and aimed the black muzzle at Zhang Yang.
Whoosh!
Bang!
The machete came out of his hand, flashing with cold light and drawing an icy arc. It flashed past Officer Hong's arm and was nailed to the solid wood wine rack behind the bar, buzzing and trembling.
The muscles on Officer Hong's face began to twist, the finger holding the gun could no longer pull the trigger, and his palm began to droop.
Blood began to flow from the wrist, and a wound became more and more obvious, revealing the traces of white bones cut off by the blade.
Snapped!
The pistol fell to the ground, followed by the screams of Officer Hong holding his wrist.
"If you do the surgery quickly, you might be lucky enough to be able to hold chopsticks to eat." Zhang Yang squatted down and said with a smile.
"Boss, I've convinced you, go back and teach me how to do it." Wang Yang got out from under the coffee table and shouted excitedly in surprise.
"MD, did you scold me just now?"
"That's acting, boss. You acted the leading role very realistically, and my supporting role also worked wonderfully. Otherwise, how could you have deceived them?"
Wang Yang shrugged and continued with a dirty smile: "I knew the boss couldn't be a despicable person who betrayed his friends, let alone a beautiful woman. This is not your style."
…
Bang...
Hua Hua Hua...
With a loud bang, a piece of thick tempered glass in front of the nightclub shattered instantly.
Then a group of police officers wearing camouflage uniforms and armed with live ammunition rushed in and quickly surrounded the entire hall, pointing their guns at everyone in the hall.
"Report to Captain Chen, the situation is under control, but..."
A team member ran up to a tall man in camouflage uniform who had just walked in, slapped a salute and said.
"Control? Have you been controlled by someone for a long time?"
Captain Chen walked up to a group of wailing men and glanced at them. He frowned slightly and turned around and walked towards Zhang Yang.
He is in his forties, with a dark face and sharp edges, his eyes are shining brightly, and his steps are steady and powerful. At first glance, he is a capable player.
"You did it?"
"Our lives were threatened, and I acted in self-defense." Zhang Yang explained with a smile.
"So much nonsense?"
Captain Chen glanced sideways at the hall and continued: "I didn't say I would hold you accountable. If it were me, I would chop off their feet."
What he said was a bit exaggerated, but the unpretentious look of justice on his face made Zhang Yang very fond of him.
"Send me to the hospital and perform an operation on me quickly..." Officer Hong begged tremblingly and crying.
He still thought of himself as a policeman at this time, or the pain made him become delirious.
Kaka...
boom!
Captain Chen took out his pistol, loaded it with a gunshot, and hit Officer Hong in the leg.
"You are a scum in the police force. The police have lost all their face by you."
"You are so cruel..." Zhang Yang was stunned and said without any scruples.
"Hehe, you saw it too. He actually wanted to run away, but I had no choice but to do so." Captain Chen's smile was a little sly, and even said it was a little inconsistent with his dark and righteous face, but it was very cute.
…
Zhang Yang was speechless and stretched out his thumb. He understood that hating evil as much as hatred is the most basic quality and requirement for being a good policeman.
At this time, Meng Wanting had already walked out. She did not step forward to show her affection and care, but looked at everything with a pretty face in surprise. (To be continued)