Chapter 103: Meet again

All the other people present were taken aback by the sudden accident.
After the reaction came over, many people immediately screamed. The customers in the store all stepped back, for fear that people outside would rush in and beat the middle-aged who was beaten in and implicate themselves.
Some shop assistants were panicked when they saw this, and immediately took out their mobile phones to call the police.
At this moment, Ah Zi also looked a little flustered, and ran to a safe place holding Cici, and said to Wang Zheng as he ran: "Wang Zheng, you hurry and hide, it will be no good if someone outside comes in."
But Wang Zheng ignored it, but looked at the people who were forming a ball outside with strange eyes.
There were six or seven people in that group, all with fierce faces, and they were beating the young man.
But the strange thing is that the young man seems to be quite capable. Although he was hit with a few sticks on his body, he was very complete, and he was also a practicer, and he was knocked out by one against seven. Two people.
It's interesting.
Wang Zheng raised his eyebrows, watching the battle over there curiously.
At this moment, the middle-aged man who had been shot in also got up. He shook his dizzy head, and then recovered a little bit, and then looked outside.
When he saw that the young man was besieged, he suddenly became angry, shouted "Master, I will help you" and rushed up.
However, this guy had just rushed out of the shop, and suddenly he didn't know where a burly tall middle-aged man appeared, and hit the middle-aged man's face with a punch.
boom!
After the middle-aged man was beaten with this punch, he suddenly felt his head dizzy, his body shook a few times, and he fell backwards and passed out after turning his eyes.
Oh, there is still someone else!
Upon seeing this, Wang Zheng turned his gaze to the man curiously, and after looking at it, he was immediately happy.
Isn't this guy the muscle man who was smashed by himself in the underground arena? Why did this guy go to such a place to fight?
While he was puzzled, he saw the muscular man staring at the young man coldly, then gritted his teeth, reached out his hand and took out a knife from his pocket, and walked towards the young man who was desperately fighting other people. Past.
Seeing this scene, Wang Zheng narrowed his eyes and walked over.
Although he is not a bad guy, he will shoot when he sees a bad guy, but the fleshy guy obviously wants to kill, so he can't just sit back and watch. Wang Zheng still has this principle.
The muscle man was looking for an opportunity to attack the young man. After waiting for a while, he finally found an opportunity, with a sullen smile on his face, and he was about to rush to the young man!
However, just when he took his right leg out, he felt as if he had been prodded by something behind him. Then, he felt an uncomfortable soreness spread all over his body.
As soon as his legs were soft, he "plopped" and fell directly to the ground, and the knife fell directly to the ground.
The muscle man tried to get up, but found that he couldn't move anymore. He was shocked. What is going on?
Suspiciously, he heard a voice that deliberately changed his tone sounded behind him: "What a coincidence, let's meet again?"
This voice?
At first, the muscular man was still a little confused, thinking that the voice was a bit familiar. But soon, he remembered who the owner of this voice was, wasn't it the King of Destruction who wore Garfield's hood and abused himself?
Wang Zheng is indeed using the voice that was deliberately lowered when he was in the underground arena, in order to make the opponent recognize him.
But after knowing who the other party was, the flesh-and-blooded person was shocked, and instinctively wanted to look back.
But he didn't know what was going on, let alone turning his head to look back, now he can't even move his fingers, he can still only lie on the ground face-to-face, unable to move!
Wang Zheng didn't pay any attention to this guy anymore, and directly raised his foot and stepped on the opponent's head.
The muscular man suddenly snorted and passed out.
The movement here naturally attracted the attention of a few people who were forming a ball over there.
When those people who looked like chaos saw that their boss was stunned by a man wearing a mask, they were shocked.
How strong the boss is, they all know that even if they use sneak attacks, they may not be able to knock him out, unless the opponent is far stronger than him.
When I thought of this, the gangsters suddenly panicked. The young man was already so hard to deal with. Now he ran out of a mysterious man with a mask. How can he fight such a man?
The more I thought about it, the more I felt flustered. After these people looked at each other, they reached a consensus, and then they left the muscles and ran away.
Wang Zheng didn't go after him either. Anyway, it was enough for this muscular man to fall into his own hands, and it made no sense to catch those small ones.
And the young man didn't mean to chase.
Even though he seemed to be very brave before, hitting seven by himself, but after all, he was not a master of Chinese martial arts. He had suffered several sticks on his body. Now he relaxed, the pain gradually hit, and he was sitting there with air-conditioning.
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"Special"
On a street in the distance, in a seemingly ordinary RV, a young man with sunglasses on his face looked at this scene with a binoculars, and a foul language suddenly burst out of his mouth.
And his face is extremely gloomy!
A man in the passenger seat also saw the situation there, and he frowned, "Master, the mask man seems to be very powerful. Even the big guy was knocked down so easily. Now there is no way to teach Zheng Shao! "
"Do you still use it? Can't I see it?" The young man with sunglasses glared at each other.
Then he was silent for a while, then looked at Wang Zheng in the distance coldly, and said, "Zheng Shao won me so much money in the casino. I can't swallow it without a lesson. As for the mask man..."
Having said this, a chill flashed in his eyes:
Don’t worry about the other party for now, that person is not easy, and it’s useless to find trouble now, but you can find a few people for me to investigate the identity of the other party. Must pay!"
"Yes, I understand." The man responded, took out his mobile phone, edited a few short messages and sent them out.
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