urban evil king

Chapter 355 Calculations!

Hearing this, Chu Zhaonan's pretty brows knit together.

"Let me go and have a look." Xiao Juan heard the drunken man's shout, a slight bored look flashed across her face, but she still gave Chu Zhaonan a reassuring look.

"It's not bad for Chu Zhaonan to find this woman." Wang Zheng watched from the side and nodded secretly.

"F*ck, where is Xiao Juan? Where did you hide her?" The man who yelled there looked to be in his 30s, wearing a tight black vest with his bulging tendons exposed. It seems Kong Wu is powerful.

"Let me tell you, if I don't let her come to mix drinks for me, I will call hundreds of people and smash this place!" The man simply sat down on the bar counter, carefree, his tone full of unquestionable taste .

"Sir, Xiao Juan really asked for leave. Please move out of the way. Sitting here will hinder other guests." A waiter explained with sweat profusely.

"Fuck off, what are you, worthy of talking to me?" The man pushed the waiter to the ground, then raised his beer glass, threw it hard on the ground, and said, "I'll say it again, let Xiao Juan come out to accompany me." I drink! Otherwise, I will smash this place!"

After the man made such a fuss, no one danced anymore, and those students who came out to play also liked to watch the excitement, and they all gathered not far away, waiting to see a good show.

"I'll go down." Xiao Juan said worriedly, "We can't let them smash the bar."

"No need." Chu Zhaonan's face was slightly cold, but he stretched out his hand to hold Xiao Juan's.

At the same time, Chu Zhaonan's bodyguard Zhi Qianfeng had already walked downstairs and stood beside the man.

"Brother, take a step to talk?" Zhi Qianfeng looked at the man and said.

"What are you? I don't have such a strong taste!" The man raised his eyebrows and said, "Get lost, I want Xiao Juan!"

However, before the man could finish speaking, he was punched hard in the stomach!

The striker's fist was very heavy, and with one punch, the man was curled up on the bar counter, his face flushed red!

It may be because he drank too much wine before, the man's stomach was hit by a heavy punch, his stomach was squeezed, the wine in it could no longer be held back, he opened his mouth and sprayed it out!

The striker couldn't dodge in time, and was poured all over his face by the sour liquid!

And the big man was not to be outdone, and after vomiting out the chyme in his stomach, he directly endured the pain and rushed forward, punching the forward in the face with a punch!

Although he is a master, Zhi Feng has never been subjected to such an alternative "attack". The disgusting vomit covered his face, his vision was blocked, and some even splashed into his mouth!It made him nauseous all the time!

While Zhi Feng was wiping his face, the man's fist had already hit him heavily on the bridge of the nose. Zhi Feng's vision was severely obstructed, but this directly made his eyes go dark, and the soreness on the bridge of his nose made him unable to open it at all. eyes!

And this guy seemed to be someone who had practiced before, even though he had been hit before, but the shot was still extremely ruthless, breaking the bridge of a striker's nose with one punch, and blood spattered!

Afterwards, the man grabbed Zhi Qianfeng by the collar, and hit him hard on the lower abdomen with the other hand!

"I f*** asked you to beat me, are you so easy to provoke me? I'll beat you to death, I'll f*ck you to death!" The man slapped and cursed at the same time!

One punch, two punches, three punches, no matter how tough a man is, he can't stand such an attack, not to mention that this guy is five big and three thick, and his muscles are very developed!After these three blows, the forward felt the pain spread all over his body, and he almost lost his combat effectiveness!

If it was in the past, Zhi forward would never have thought that someone could beat him like this!He would never have thought that he would be so aggrieved by defeat, so powerless to fight back!It's just like capsizing a boat in the gutter!

"go to hell!"

The man hit the back of the forward's neck with an elbow again, only to hear a crisp sound from the latter's cervical spine, and immediately fell to the ground, and passed out immediately!

Wang Zheng's eyes narrowed in an instant, and Chu Zhaonan also had a solemn expression, and he held Xiao Juan's hand tightly.

"I'll go down and persuade him to leave." Seeing her boyfriend's subordinates being beaten like this, Xiao Juan felt very uncomfortable.

"Don't go down." Chu Zhaonan said in a low voice: "No one should think of my people, and this matter is definitely not as simple as it seems."

At this time, a trace of cold air had risen from Chu Zhaonan's lumbar spine and spread to his whole body!

Wang Zheng hugged his chest and said, "The calculation is precise every step of the way, not only concealing one's own strength well, but also letting the forward lose completely, amazing."

Wang Zheng didn't take the initiative to make a move, because he knew that Chu Zhaonan, who was known as the golden-suited talent in the corporate management world, was definitely more than just a capable subordinate.

Sure enough, within half a minute, more than a dozen men holding steel pipes surrounded the man who made trouble before.

Because of the black boxing arena, Chu Zhaonan deployed a large number of guards here to prevent people from making trouble.

"The other party is really powerful." Wang Zheng squinted his eyes and said, "This is to catch you out on purpose."

"I can see it." There was a trace of suppressed anger in Chu Zhaonan's words.

"Have you ever thought of who might have made the move?" Wang Zheng asked.

Chu Zhaonan frowned: "I haven't thought of it yet, but the truth will come out."

Wang Zheng continued to ask: "How many people have seen Zhi striker take a shot? How many people know that Zhi striker belongs to you?"

Chu Zhaonan shook his head with gloomy eyes.

"How many people know that a striker likes to attack someone's abdomen in the first move?"

Wang Zheng's words made Chu Zhaonan's body chill even deeper.

"The opponent has already calculated that the striker will attack like this, so he poured a lot of alcohol in advance, of course, it may be other liquids. The striker's first punch is strong enough to knock out the contents of the opponent's stomach. And it was such a coincidence that the vomit sprayed all over his head and face, causing him to lose half of his fighting power in an instant!"

"It's true that Zhifeng is a master, but the person behind him is undoubtedly stronger." Wang Zheng analyzed: "If the two sides fight fairly, Zhifeng can definitely win the opponent within ten moves, but the result of the battle is just the opposite. , Such a calculation is indeed too scary."

Wang Zheng continued: "The people behind are just trying to force you out, and they already know about you and Xiao Juan. This is a threat, an absolute threat. It's such a powerful conspiracy that I feel ashamed."

Chu Zhaonan understands that if the relationship between him and Xiao Juan is exposed, his family's support rate will drop sharply, and the entire Chu family will suffer as a result.The other party took a fancy to this point and came to threaten him.

A person whose strength is far worse than that of a forward can easily win the victory. The insidiousness of this mastermind has exceeded Chu Zhaonan's expectations.

"You've been plotted to death." Wang Zheng squinted his eyes and said, "The moment you strike, you'll be thunderbolt."

ps: Brothers, I want to summon a monthly pass!

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