Chapter 222: Just fight with self-defense

"Do you care?"

Huangmao curled his lips disdainfully and greeted without looking back: "Brothers, this kid is Gao Qiang. His superiors ordered him to have one arm and the rest of his freedom to play.

As long as you can't kill me, each person will be 10,000 yuan!"

"Okay!"

"Make him..."

When the young people heard that they gave ten thousand yuan, they were immediately excited and rushed over with sticks.

Huangmao followed behind with a stick.

At this time, Zhang Yongliang and others followed. Seeing the scene in front of them, they were so scared that their face turned pale and said anxiously: "Boss, why don't you better call the inspector."

"Yes, you can hide in it first, I'll call the police now."

"Can you say it now?"

Zhang Yongliang hurried over and said worriedly: "Boss, are you okay?"

"ah……"

Gao Qiang turned his head slightly, avoided the attack, and punched the driver in the chin with a backhand.

The yellow-haired screamed again, fell to the ground, and continued to wail with his arms in his arms.

However, just as he hesitated, Gao Qiang directly pulled out the silver needle on his body, and the piercing pain came again.

"I...I said, it was Song Changheng who asked us to come. He said let's try your quality first..."

The yellow-haired scream stopped abruptly, and he looked at his injured arm, looking confused.

Since the other party rushed to Youmeng Garden to beat people and asked for names to deal with him, no matter what means he used, it was self-defense.

Song Changheng scolded, tidied up his clothes, opened the car door and walked down.

hiss!

When Zhang Yongliang and others saw this scene, they couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.

In the car, Han Lina also thought of a small car to see what was going on, but when she arrived at the car door, she saw Song Changheng flying over.

The driver glanced at the door and guessed: "It must have been in, right?

Don't worry, I've seen it just now. Those security guards are all making up the numbers, and the little fours beat them like they were playing."

"Haha, it's me, are you asking me for something?"

"Then these people..."

Gao Qiang came to Huangmao, squatted down, pulled out a silver needle and stabbed him.

Gao Qiang shook his head slowly and said lightly: "It seems that we can't talk well!"

He pushed away the driver in front of him and looked at Youmengyuan, and saw a man coming out.

"Did you ask someone to do the things inside?"

"It hurts..."

"I'm fine, call 120 and send all of us to the hospital."

"So what, so what, no..."

"Okay, boss, I understand."

"Call the inspectors and let them deal with it."

Song Changheng nodded, and before he could speak, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

He, the driver, has followed him for many years, and was also a tough guy on the streets before. It was not until Song Changheng slowly retreated behind the scenes and was about to start transforming like Xing Zhiyuan, so he brought him by his side.

Huangmao hesitated because he was not sure if he would let him go after confessing his boss.

More than a dozen young people all lay on the ground in an instant, wailing even more violently than the security guards.

The driver was shocked and whispered: "Boss, that guy is coming for us. Could it be that he discovered us?"

"You asked someone to do the things inside?"

However, he felt relieved when he thought about it. If so many people rushed into his house and smashed it, he might have done the same.

At this time, Song Changheng was still sitting in the off-road vehicle across the road, asking Han Lina to help her dress while staring at the gate of Youmeng Garden.

The high strength can be seen.

I saw that the young legs of the young were all bent into a strange angle, and all the places hit by the high force were broken.

However, even such a powerful subordinate did not even have the chance to fight back in front of Gao Qiang.

"Ah, my legs!"

Of course, the premise is that he must have the ability of the boss.

With a bang, it stuck directly on the car door.

Song Changheng was stunned by this moment, his face full of disbelief.

The man looked around, his eyes fell on the two off-road vehicles, and then walked over quickly.

The big fist of the sandbag hit Gao Qiang's face with the whistling sound of the wind.

Seeing this scene, Song Changheng's face finally became solemn.

Gao Qiang happened to come to the front at this time, looked at the driver, and then looked at Song Changheng: "You are Song Changheng?"

All kinds of screams were heard.

"Mad, you're looking for death!"

Zhang Yongliang was a little hesitant. No matter how he looked at it, those young people were seriously injured than their own security guards.

Today I actually tasted this taste again on a young man.

He looked at Gao Qiang coldly and said in a deep voice: "Boy, what do you want?"

"The boss is so capable of fighting?"

His face immediately became gloomy, his eyes became cold, and he felt a little cold, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, do you want to die?"

The driver finally realized that he was already the duty of a bodyguard, and the boss was slapped twice in the face. If he had no reaction at all, he would have really lost his job.

Gao Qiang said lightly: "Tell me, who asked you to come?"

Gao Qiang said lightly: "Let these scums die on their own. There is no reason why others come to my house to smash them. I still have to care about their lives, right?"

"What a panic!"

Bang!

Gao Qiang kicked Song Changheng out with a straight kick.

Hearing Gao Qiang's words, Zhang Yongliang's cold sweat broke out.

Bang!

The driver fainted on the spot, and his majestic body was like a lifeless puppet, falling straight to the ground.

He doesn't want to walk sideways in Shanjiang City, but no matter how high his status is, he has to give him some shame when he sees him.

He snorted coldly, kicked the current person out with a kick, and then fell into the crowd.

Song Changheng seemed to have heard the joke, laughed out loud and said, "Sorry, I don't understand what you are talking about."

After a while, he suddenly knocked on the car door and asked, "Why don't you hit the other side?"

Therefore, he did not hold back at all and took ruthless measures against weak parts such as the calves and elbows.

After many years, no one dared to slap him in the face.

The boss is too cruel!

Not only can he fight, but he is also cruel enough!

Bang!

Gao Qiang didn't say anything, and slapped another slap on the other person's face and said lightly: "Can you understand what I'm talking about now?"

"I……"

When Song Changheng saw the man's appearance clearly, his brows immediately frowned: "Gao Qiang? Why did he come out?"

"Um."

"Oh My God!"

Bang!

Before he finished speaking, Gao Qiang slapped him in the face.

Plop!

Song Changheng fell heavily to the ground, feeling his chest burning, as if he had been hit by a truck.

Fortunately, he has not given up training over the years, and his fighting skills may not be as good as before, but his ability to resist hits is not weak at all.

He struggled a few times before climbing up from the ground, looking at Gao Qiang with cold eyes.

It was not until this time that he finally realized that the yellow-haired Xiaosi and the others had probably already broken.
Chapter completed!