Chapter 0048 can't escape

Looking at his angry eyes, the other party felt a trembling all over, as if he had met a hungry wild wolf in the dark forest.

And at the moment when he was stunned... Ye re-opened.

A ghost-like figure turned his palm into a fist and punched the other party's belly. In the pupil that was about to protrude, Ye Chong's figure became more and more enlarged until it was close.

"Big...big brother!?"

His companions immediately rushed up, raised their fists and waved at Ye Chong, thinking that if they couldn't beat you, my group of people could always subdue you. But they never thought that the person they met today would be at a completely different level from their previous opponents.

Ye Chong took a step to the left. This speed was an abnormal speed in the eyes of ordinary people. Then he bent down and jumped, jumped in mid-air and pressed a person's head to the ground with a twist. The man immediately fell to the ground with a "oh".

When the onlookers saw someone fighting in a group, they screamed and quickly dispersed, hiding in the surrounding corners and looking at the center of the dance floor with their eyes wide open.

"Hey, do you think this person can beat so many black people?"

"No, look how fierce those people are tattooed."

"I don't think so. Look at that man's skills, he is not an ordinary person."

Everyone pointed out and talked about it.

At this time, those people were killed in an instant when they saw their companions. They were all stunned and retreated a little. But the strong man whose teeth were broken shouted, "Do it all. You must kill him today."

Look at each other. There is nothing we can do. The boss must execute the order. They had to endure their fear and burst into tears.

But when Ye Chong suddenly turned his head and looked at them with green angry eyes, he immediately stopped with fear.

"Waste, what are you going to eat? Hurry up."

The strong man pushed hard behind him, and they had to take the opportunity to jump forward. Ye Chong trotted two steps and jumped into the air, swept his legs violently, and smashed several people's chins. Then dragging, pulling, throwing, throwing, throwing, throwing and falling, a group of people all lay on the ground holding their wounds and humming, and could no longer get up.

Looking at this situation, the strong man swallowed his saliva and knew that he could not beat him, so he wanted to retreat. As soon as he turned around, Ye Chong rushed up in two steps, pinched his neck and turned back. The strong man immediately curled up like a shrimp.

"Uh, hey hey, a good man, spare my life, I don't dare anymore."

He smiled and begged Ye for mercy, his face was full of disgusting hypocrisy, and he repeatedly begged to let him go.

"At worst, I'll kneel down and lick the soles of your shoes, haha, okay? Please let me go."

Ye Chong looked at him without saying anything. He raised his fist and punched him on the bridge of his nose. Suddenly, blood gushed, dyed his clothes red, and was also stained with Ye Chong's fist.

He was beaten more than a dozen times, and the strong man was dying, and the ghost left his body, leaving only half his life. Lying on the ground without even the strength to hum, he lay straight open his limbs and lay horizontally, like a stewed chicken.

Shaking his hands, Ye Chong took a deep breath, and then walked to Zhao Xiaoman's side, "Are you all right?"

"No... it's okay." Zhao Xiaoman looked at him closely, with some dull eyes with a sense of admiration.

Seeing that she was fine, Ye Chong looked at Abin again, touched the veins on his wrist, and found that it was only a tibia injury, which was fine.

"Cleverly, please take care of him. Have you brought a medicine box?"

"Yes." Yang Qiaoqiao quickly returned to the sofa, called Ye Chong and specially told her to open the small medicine box she brought, and quickly took out bandages and some disinfection utensils to bandage Abin.

Poor he was kicked black and blue all over his body, and his face was as swollen as a pig's head. After the gauze was wrapped, there was only a circle of eyes and mouth left on the whole head.

The messy scene made only three or two customers in the originally noisy bar sitting quietly drinking. From time to time, they looked at Ye Chong, as if they were guessing the identity of this guy who could defeat a group of gangsters.

At this time, a person similar to a bar manager suddenly stood up and sent someone to carry out those lying on the ground. It is unknown where to carry them.

He frowned and ordered the waiters to clean up the scattered damaged tables and chairs, then came to Ye Chong with a smile, bent down and bowed, handed a wet towel, and said, "This gentleman, I am the manager here. I have been watching it just now, and I also learned that those guys are too much. You are really A good man who upholds justice, but..."

He looked a little unnatural. He turned his head and looked around and smiled, "Are you afraid to offend the forces behind them?"

"The power behind it?"

Ye Chong smiled and wiped the blood from his hands with a towel. He stared into the manager's eyes and wanted to see something from him, "What is the force behind them? Tell me about it."

The manager glanced around again, stretched out his hand to a private room in the distance, and said, "Please speak here."

Ye nodded and followed him into the box. The manager leaned out his head to check and carefully closed the door.

"Oh, you must not be locals. They are the largest local gang - the Longjiang Gang. He is the subordinate of Chao Tianhu, a famous bully in the West District. To offend them is to offend Chao Tianhu. To offend Chao Tianhu is to offend the West District of the Longjiang Gang, which indirectly offends the Longjiang Gang. Don't you think so?

"Puff--"

Ye Chong couldn't help laughing.

"Hey, I kindly advise you, what are you laughing at?" The manager is very puzzled.

Ye Chong easily put his hands behind his head, slowly lay on the sofa, raised his legs and put them on the table full of wine glasses. He smiled and said, "Manager, I didn't make you noise. Longjiang helped me hear it, and... I hit the face of the Longjiang Gang."

After listening, the manager was stunned there with an unbelievable face. He looked at Ye Chong and blinked and said, "Do you want to live or what?"

"Ha ha, it's not that I don't want to live, but that they... don't want to live."

Stretching a thumbs-up at him, the manager shook his head and sighed, "You are really a good man. I admire you, but you are the only one who wants to destroy the Longjiang Gang? How many people can get in and out? You are just a temporary show. Hey, it's a pity that you don't know until you die.

Ye Chong felt very comfortable lying down. He straightened and half closed his eyes and looked up at him. "I know I'm dying."

"Then you are still so leisurely."

"This is my style, and... I'm afraid it's not me who is dying."

"I knew you would say that. You have a big tone and want the people of the Longjiang Gang to kneel down and beg for mercy."

Ye Chong listened and smiled coldly, suddenly straightened up and sat up, looked directly at the manager seriously, and his face changed color, "I'm not talking about the Longjiang Gang, but you!"

"I...we? Haha, are you kidding? Why did you bring us here for no reason? We just opened a bar to eat, and we didn't offend..."

Ye Chong stood up, grabbed the manager's skirt and pulled him back, pressed him firmly on the sofa with his elbow, and said to him coldly, "Don't think I don't know. Your bar is just a cover. In fact, what you are doing is not this business."

The manager's eyes widened and stared at Ye Chong's turning around with some fear, "Hey, hey, what did you say? Why don't I understand?"

"Don't pretend in front of me." He fangled his teeth and put a little force on his arm, and the manager was overwhelmed. "Do you think I don't know? You have been staring at me as soon as I came in from the door. The only thing that can pay attention to me like this is to try to hunt down my killer organization, right?

"I...cough...this..."

The manager twisted his body to remove Ye Chong's hand, but the other party was as heavy as a thousand pounds and kept him unable to move.

"Hey, you have been a bar manager for so long, and you have seen a bartender who has no reaction to guests who only order coke at the bar? Have you ever seen a bartender who is nervous and forgets to collect money? All this shows that you have a problem. And if I guess correctly, you tried to let me into the box, and now there are a row of th�ers standing outside, waiting to 'catch the turtle in the urn', right?

Hearing this, the manager completely gave up his resistance, looked at Ye Chong in surprise, and suddenly laughed, "Wow, hahaha... It's worthy of the wolf teeth that frightened the underground killer. It can be observed so meticulously that I admire it. But what can you do now? Those friends outside you have been surrounded by us, and you can't escape.

"Oh, is it?" Ye Chong smiled and picked him up. Then he put his arm around his neck, "Do you think I'm a fool? I knew you were inviting you into the urn, but now the situation has to be reversed. I'm an urn, and you're a turtle... Oh, no, son of a bastard."

Ye Chong walked forward with the manager and kicked open the door of the box. He saw a row of gun-wielding waiters standing outside the door, including the bartender who had just poured Coke for Ye Chong.

"Hey hey..." He sneered for a few days and said, "I really guessed right."

"Wangle--" Seeing Ye Chong come out, a whole row of people pointed their guns at him, and some of them had pulled the trigger a little bit, ready to shoot the bullet out at any time.

But Ye Chong didn't care much about this. He turned his head slightly and found that Yang Qiaoqiao and Zhao Xiaoman were also put on their heads with guns on the sofa in the distance.