Zhang Yang didn't care about these twenty or so gangsters. After all, these small characters were not worthy of his attention. Instead, he saw three people rushing over from the other side of the road.
There was a middle-aged man in his forties, and the other two were wearing suits and sunglasses. Judging from their quick steps, they were Lian Jiazi, and they rushed over very quickly.
"Brother, which road is it on?"
The fourth brother is obviously someone who has seen big scenes. Seeing a few people acting as if nothing happened, he might have some background. Let’s explore the top of the mountain first.
"I'm just here for a meal, where else can I go?"
Zhang Yang answered with a smile, and at the same time put a piece of grilled fish in his mouth, showing an intoxicated look, without taking the other person seriously at all.
"Do you know who we are? How dare you hit our people?"
The more Zhang Yang relaxed, the more his fourth brother felt unsure and became a bit mother-in-law.
"He is looking for trouble on his own and deserves to be beaten."
"Damn it, if I don't teach you a lesson, you still don't know how powerful our Black Dragon Gang is."
The fourth brother was a little angry, mainly because he couldn't lose face in front of the onlookers and his own brothers, not to mention the fact that he was outnumbered.
"Fourth brother, don't nag him, just chop him down."
"Yes, destroy this boy."
A fat and burly gangster obviously wanted to show off in front of the boss. He rushed up and kicked Zhang Yang hard.
Seeing that the situation was getting worse, the people around him took a few steps back, and the circle in the middle became a little bigger.
The boss and his wife were watching from a distance. They didn't even have the courage to come over to break up the fight, and they didn't dare to call the police. They stood there blankly with frightened faces.
Bang!
The gangster who had just emerged flew out with his whole fat body like a kite with its string broken, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
The one who took action was not Zhang Yang, but one of the three people who rushed over from the opposite side of the road just now.
"Mr. Zheng, are you okay?" The middle-aged man didn't even look at the other person, but lowered his head and asked Zheng Binhao in a low voice.
From the skill just now, Zhang Yang could see that the big man's skill was definitely among the masters, and he must have received special training.
And they came here obviously to protect Zheng Binhao, which made him feel that Zheng Binhao was not a simple man.
"Copy guy."
The fourth brother knew that he had encountered a tough situation, but with the strength of the crowd, not to mention having been in this area for so many years, he couldn't just give in, so he immediately ordered his subordinates.
A dozen gangsters immediately ran to the van, opened the door, took out baseball bats, machetes, etc., ran back, and surrounded several people again.
The big man who took action just now had a disdainful sneer on his lips. His eyes could not be seen under his sunglasses, but everything around him must have been under his gaze.
Zheng Binhao remained silent, frowning and looking at the table blankly, as if all this had nothing to do with him.
"I said the Black Dragon Gang is not to be trifled with. Now they are in trouble." Seeing the men from the Black Dragon Gang in hand and their ferocious looks, the onlookers began to worry.
"It looks like someone is going to die."
"But these people are not simple. Even that girl defeated one of them."
"A good man can't stand a crowd, and the Black Dragon Gang is ruthless. Are you not aware of this in this area?"
When the fourth brother heard the discussions around him, he became more determined to fight, otherwise his brothers might never be able to survive here again.
"Come on, destroy them for me."
Following the fourth brother's shout, the gangsters swarmed forward waving the guys in their hands.
The two big men wearing sunglasses clearly had a clear division of labor. One stood beside Zheng Binhao and did not move, just observing the gangsters around him.
The one who took action just now rushed directly into the gangster with a single stride.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Although the big man's fighting style is fierce, he is very agile and knows the principle of catching the thief first.
After a burst of noise, he knocked down several gangsters in front of him with punches and kicks, and rushed in front of the fourth brother.
The fourth brother was about to punch, but the big man grabbed his short hair and put a knee on his abdomen, making him bend down in pain.
But the beating wasn't over yet. When he was bending over, the big man put his knee on his chin again. He let out a scream and lay heavily on his back on the ground.
The big man's movements were done in one go, without any sloppiness.
People around him could clearly see him spitting out a mouthful of blood, mixed with a few teeth, and lying on the ground wailing non-stop.
The fourth brother was called the boss, and he must have good kung fu. Now that he was knocked down by a big man, all the gangsters around him were stunned, and no one dared to charge forward again.
"Brother, please spare me." The fourth brother's face was covered with blood, and he endured the pain and said in a trembling voice.
No one expected that he, who was so arrogant just now, would beg for mercy in one round. Of course, only he could feel the intensity and ruthlessness of the big man's attack.
The big man didn't answer, stepped on his chest with one foot, and looked back at the middle-aged man, obviously waiting for his order.
The middle-aged man glanced at Zheng Binhao, obviously not wanting to cause trouble, and waved his hand, indicating to the big man to let the fourth brother go.
The fourth brother struggled to get up, signaled his men to pick up the wailing people lying on the ground, and ran towards the van in embarrassment.
"You fucking wait for me, I won't let you go." When we got to the van, the fourth brother didn't forget to curse fiercely.
Of course, he did this to regain face for himself, and also to warn a few people that he would not give up.
He is not the boss of the Black Dragon Gang. At most, he is just a confidant of the boss of the Black Dragon Gang. The Black Dragon Gang can develop to this point, and it must not be so powerful.
Seeing the fourth brother driving away with his men, there was a burst of applause from the surroundings. The Black Dragon Gang was notorious, and everyone felt that they were out of breath.
"Uncle Ping, have you brought any money?" Zheng Binhao looked pale, looked up at the sun above his head, and asked the middle-aged man.
"I've got it, go get it now." The middle-aged man turned around and glanced at the big man next to him.
The big man understood and immediately turned around and walked to the other side of the road. He quickly picked up a bag and walked over, handing it to Uncle Ping.
"Go and settle the bill with the boss, and by the way give away a piece of the broken table and stool. Remember to apologize to them."
Zheng Binhao still maintained his charming smile, but his whole body was shaking violently, his upright body began to gradually become rickety, and he was breathing heavily.
It was obvious that he was in great pain, and large drops of sweat had begun to ooze from his forehead.
As the saying goes, the sunset is infinitely beautiful, but Zhang Yang knew that this was the time when the bone-corroding mandarin duck's poison took effect.
Although Zhang Yang had never tasted the pain of being eaten away by thousands of insects, he knew that it was beyond the reach of human beings. Seeing that Zheng Binhao was both coarse and fine, powerful but not ostentatious, his favorable impression of him became even stronger.
"The toxicity is starting to show up, let me help you."
"No, thank you for your kindness."
What he didn't expect was that Zheng Binhao refused.
This made the three people next to Ouyang Ting full of surprise. In the car, the three of them heard that Zhang Yang said that this kind of poison was very painful, and they didn't understand why he refused to help.
"The more you won't let me help, the more I'm going to try."
Zhang Yang has such a character, and rejection by others can easily arouse his stubbornness.
What's more, I and the three beauties next to me are not disgusted with him. If I don't save him, the three beauties might really think that I am petty and jealous of his handsomeness and charm.
"I appreciate your kindness, but I really don't need it." Surprise flashed in Zheng Binhao's eyes, and he turned around to leave.
"It's not up to you." Zhang Yang grabbed his arm, raised it, and there were two silver needles in his hand, which shone red in the sunset.
"What are you doing? Let go." The big man on the side yelled and kicked Zhang Yang.
He also heard the conversation between the two and understood that Zhang Yang wanted to treat Zheng Binhao.
But as a bodyguard, you must first protect the safety of your owner.
As for treating diseases, that was not within the scope of his responsibilities, so he did not dare to take the risk of letting Zhang Yang do anything to his master.
"Don't do it." Zheng Binhao struggled for a while but couldn't break free. Knowing that he meant well, he hurriedly shouted to the big man.
However, his shouting was obviously a beat too slow, and the big man had already taken action.
Zhang Yang sneered, grabbed the big man's ankle with one hand and twisted it hard. With a click, the bones were dislocated, and then with a gentle push, the big man fell to the ground.
The big man struggled to stand up, but under the pain, his whole legs refused to obey him at all, and he fell to the ground again.
When another big man saw it, he was startled at first. He immediately reached into his arms, took out a black and exquisite pistol, and pointed the black muzzle at Zhang Yang.
But without any hesitation, he immediately pulled the trigger.
He knew the skill of his companion. Since the other party had left him unable to fight back in one confrontation, he had no confidence, so it would be smarter to just use the pistol.
"Zhang Yang, be careful." Wen Lan and the other three shouted almost at the same time, their pretty faces full of fear and worry.
They didn't expect that the other party would take action as soon as he said it, but he still directly wanted to take Zhang Yang's life.
I couldn't help but regret that I shouldn't have asked Zhang Yang to rescue Zheng Binhao when they were in the car.
Ouyang Ting was agile and flew up to kick the big man, but it was still slower than the speed at which the big man pulled the trigger.
The gunshot didn't go off, and a scene that surprised everyone appeared. The gun in the big man's hand fell to the ground with a "clack".
There was fear and anger on the big man's face, and a small red silver needle was inserted into the Hegu point on the back of his hand, trembling slightly.
boom!
Ouyang Ting kicked the big man hard in the chest.
The big man didn't even move his body. Instead, Ouyang Ting was shaken back a few steps and felt a pain in her little feet.
The big man glanced at her and ignored her. Instead, he squatted slightly with his legs and punched Zhang Yang quickly and hard with his left hand.
"Arhat Fist." Zhang Yang said with a sneer, quickly dodged, and at the same time bullied himself and punched the big man in the chest.
The big man didn't feel any pain, but he felt suffocated and couldn't use any strength in his body.
He staggered and almost fell down. He understood that the other party had shown mercy and looked at Zhang Yang with horrified eyes.
He was surprised by Zhang Yang's shooting speed and weird techniques, and he was also surprised that he could actually identify his master at a glance (to be continued)