The Strongest Peach Luck Stupid Doctor

Chapter 222

"Can you handle it?"

Huang Mao curled his lips in disdain, and greeted without turning his head: "Brothers, this kid is Gao Qiang, and his superiors ordered him to have one arm, and the rest is free to use.

As long as you can't be beaten to death, 1 yuan per person! "

"okay!"

"Fuck him..."

Hearing that a person gave 1 yuan, those young people suddenly became excited, and rushed over brandishing sticks.

Huang Mao followed behind with a stick in his hand.

At this time, Zhang Yongliang and the others also followed. Seeing the scene in front of them, their faces turned pale with fright, and they said anxiously: "Boss, why don't you call the inspector."

"Yeah, you go inside and hide for a while, and I'll call the police right away."

Gao Qiang shook his head slowly, and said flatly: "It seems that we can't talk properly!"

With a cold snort, he flew up and kicked the person in front of him unconscious, before falling into the crowd.

Since the other party rushed to Youmeng Garden to beat someone, and even named him to punish him, no matter what method he used, it was legitimate self-defense.

Therefore, he didn't keep his hands back at all, and slapped these people's weak parts such as calf bones and elbow joints.

"Ah, my legs!"

"It hurts..."

All kinds of screams can be heard endlessly.

A dozen or so young people all lay on the ground in an instant, wailing even more tragically than the security guards.

hiss!
Seeing this scene, Zhang Yongliang and others couldn't help but gasped.

I saw that the arms and legs of those young people were all bent into a strange angle, but where they were hit by Gao Qiang, they were all broken.

"The boss is so good at fighting?"

"Oh my God!"

Zhang Yongliang hurried over, worried: "Boss, are you okay?"

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

"Then these people..."

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

"Call the inspectors and let them handle it."

Gao Qiang said indifferently: "Let these scumbags fend for themselves. It doesn't make sense for others to come and smash my house. I still care about their lives, right?"

"Okay, boss, I see."

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

The boss is too ruthless!
Not only can he fight, but he is also ruthless!

However, after thinking about it, he was relieved. If so many people broke into his house and smashed it, he might do the same.

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

Gao Qiang came to Huang Mao, knelt down, pulled out the silver needle and stabbed him.

"what……"

Huang Mao's screams stopped abruptly, and he looked at his injured arm with a dazed expression.

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

"I……"

Huang Mao was a little hesitant, because he wasn't sure if the other party would let him go after confessing his boss.

However, at the moment of his hesitation, Gao Qiang directly pulled out the silver needle on his body, and the piercing pain came again.

Huang Mao screamed again, fell directly to the ground, folded his arms and continued to wail.

"Can we talk now?"

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

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

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

The driver glanced at the gate and guessed: "It should have already been punched in, right?
Don't worry, I've seen it just now, those security guards are just making up numbers, Xiaosi and the others beat them up as if they were just playing. "

"Ah."

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

He pushed away the driver in front of him and looked towards Youmeng Garden, only to see a man walking out.

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

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

The driver was taken aback, and said in a low voice: "Boss, that kid is coming towards us, he must have spotted us, right?"

"What are you panicking about!"

Song Changheng scolded, straightened his clothes, opened the car door and got out.

Gao Qiang came to him at this moment, looked at the driver, and then at Song Changheng: "Are you Song Changheng?"

"Hehe, it's me. Do you have anything to do with me?"

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

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

Snapped!
Before he finished speaking, Gao Qiang slapped him across the face.

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

Let's not talk about walking sideways in Shanjiang City, but no matter how high your status is, you have to give him a little face when you meet him.

For many years, no one dared to slap him.

Today, I actually tasted this taste again in a young man.

His face immediately darkened, his eyes became cold, and he gritted his teeth with a trace of cold air, "Boy, do you want to die?"

Snapped!
Gao Qiang didn't speak, but slapped the other person's face again, and said calmly, "Can you understand what I'm saying now?"

"Mad, you are courting death!"

The driver finally came to his senses at this time. He was also a bodyguard. The boss was slapped twice in a row. If he didn't respond at all, he would really lose his job.

The fist the size of a sandbag hit Gao Qiang in the face with the sound of howling wind.

Gao Qiang turned his head slightly, dodged the attack, and hit the driver's chin with a backhand punch.

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

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

He, the driver, has been with him for many years, and he used to be a ruthless character on the street. It was not until Song Changheng slowly retreated behind the scenes, ready to start transformation like Xing Zhiyuan, that he brought him with him.

However, such a formidable subordinate didn't even have a chance to fight back in front of Gao Qiang.

Gao Qiang's strength is evident.

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

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

"Yes so what, no so what..."

Bang!
Gao Qiang kicked Song Changheng straight away.

In the car, Han Lina wanted to get out of the car to see what was going on, but when she came to the door, she saw Song Changheng flying over.

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

Pfft!
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 on training these years. His fighting ability may not be as good as before, but his ability to fight is not weak at all.

After struggling a few times, he got up from the ground and looked at Gao Qiang coldly.

It wasn't until this moment that he finally realized that Huangmao Xiaosi and the others had probably already broken up.

(End of this chapter)