Perspective little crazy doctor

Chapter 175 The Hercules of the Cart

While Ye Tian was entertaining with Bai Lan at the archery range, Wang Qiang and Yun Feng rushed to Jiangcheng Airport.

After Wang Qiang came out from the airport, there was a tall and mighty middle-aged man beside him. Yun Feng followed behind the tall man with a smile on his face, full of flattery.

"The car is already waiting outside, please follow me." Wang Qiang said to the tall middle-aged man.

"Okay." The tall middle-aged man nodded in agreement.

Escorted by bodyguards in black, a group of people walked out of the airport hall like stars holding the moon, and then came to the parking lot.

Originally, Wang Qiang's black Land Rover had already parked here, and next to the Land Rover was the large-displacement SUV that the bodyguards took. According to the original plan, they only needed to get in the car and leave.

However, I don't know which guy who didn't open his eyes actually parked his car in front of the Land Rover, blocking the way of the Land Rover. What's even more annoying is that those bodyguard cars were also blocked inside unless the car in front drove away , otherwise they would never want to drive the car out.

"Bastard! Whose car is this! Dare to stand in front of this young master, I don't want to kill him!" Wang Qiang was furious at that time.

"Master, there is no one in the BMW." said the black-clothed bodyguard lying on the window.

Wang Qiang frowned, and spat on the BMW. Several bodyguards in black moved their hands, rolled up their sleeves, and worked together to disengage the BMW, but they didn't move after pushing the car a few times. They must have gotten on it. handbrake.

"Get out of the way, let's see my young master hit him with a car!" Wang Qiang also rolled up his sleeves and was about to get into his Land Rover.

The Land Rover has huge horsepower. As long as it is started, it will definitely knock the BMW away. Everyone knows it well.

In fact, there are many more cars in Kyoto than in Jiangcheng, and traffic jams happen from time to time. This is not the first time I have encountered such a thing. Wang Qiang's solution is very simple. He knocked the opponent's car away, and then sent the owner of the car to beat him up. Pause, and then leave gracefully.

"Master, don't get angry, let me come."

The tall man who had been silent for a while suddenly spoke.

"Are you going to hit it with your car, Mr. Deng?" Wang Qiang asked.

Mr. Deng, a tall man, shook his head and said indifferently: "It's just a small car, so it doesn't need to be so troublesome."

Under everyone's gaze, the burly Mr. Deng snapped his wrists a few times, then twisted his neck. After doing these simple warm-up exercises, he usually walked to the front of the BMW.

"Get out of the way!" Mr. Deng said.

The security guard in black standing in front of the BMW was stunned for a moment, then realized that he was in the way of others, and quickly stepped out of the way in front of the BMW.

Yun Feng, who was standing by the side, was generally confused when he saw Mr. Deng's actions. He looked at Young Master Wang in front of him, and saw that he was also confused.

At this moment, I suddenly heard Mr. Deng yell loudly, and the veins on his arm immediately popped up, and the whole arm seemed to be thicker. He was originally tall and mighty, but this time he seemed to grow taller in an instant, and he couldn't tell. The mighty and majestic.

"It's really not easy for a person to become a family warrior. His roar is really deafening." Wang Qiang muttered in his heart.

At this moment, Lishi Deng put his hands into the rear bumper of the BMW, and with a hey sound, the BMW was immediately lifted up. He then pushed forward, and the BMW moved out, and quickly gave way. There is a spacious open space, enough for a Land Rover to drive out.

The strong man suddenly exerted force on his arms, and the BMW rolled over beside him. The weight of the car body was pressed against the window, and the glass shattered with a click.

Wang Qiang and Yun Feng looked at each other, and they both saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

"Good skill!" Wang Qiang praised sincerely.

"As expected of a top expert from Kyoto, his strength is extraordinary!" Yun Feng widened his eyes.

Hearing everyone's praise, Lishi Deng didn't take it seriously, and said indifferently: "You can go now."

"Yes, yes, it's getting late, let's go to the hotel for dinner first, and then go to the training ground to have fun." Wang Qiang said.

Looking at the overturned BMW, the bodyguards in black were all stunned. The BMW weighed at least 3 tons. Even if a dozen people pushed it hard together, they couldn't overturn it.

However, this Lishi surnamed Deng who came out of the family easily overturned the car with only one person's strength, and judging by his appearance, it seemed that he had no real strength at all.

"This man's strength is too terrifying! I can't provoke him." The security guards were afraid.

The Land Rover left the airport soon, and soon drove into the big hotel in Jiangcheng City. Wang Qiang personally greeted Lishi Deng, and several people toasted him in turn.

"Good drinker, Mr. Deng is indeed a dragon among men!" Yun Feng praised him with all his might.

After drinking for three rounds, everyone was drunk, only Mr. Deng's face remained unchanged. The drunk Wang Qiang held him and couldn't put it down, and began to tell the truth after drinking, telling how he was inserted into the toilet by Ye Tian.

He was so drunk that he had completely forgotten the principle that family ugliness should not be publicized.

"Young master, don't worry, the family sent me here this time just to get rid of this person, and this matter is on my shoulders." The unsmiling Mr. Deng is also a little flustered at the moment, and he speaks very arrogantly.

After filling his stomach, Wang Qiang invited Mr. Deng to his private club.

Wang Qiang's private club is located in the city center, with a real grass golf course and swimming pool, and even a secret private shooting range.

The shooting range is usually not open to the public at all, and there are strict guards guarding the door, and only Wang Qiang can enter.

Wang Qiang enthusiastically invited the wrestlers to the shooting range. A few people first played with sabers from various countries. The trick of cutting paper with sabers has long been tired of playing. Today, I specially bought a large steel bar. With one knife, the steel bar was cut into two pieces. .

Although the Swiss Army Knife is sharp, it can't catch Mr. Deng's eyes, and people don't even look at it.

Yun Feng went over and asked him why he didn't play around. This kind of saber is very rare. Mr. Deng replied directly: "If I want to kill you, it's useless even if you have a gun, let alone a knife."

The master's arrogant words were heard by the drunk Wang Qiang, who mistakenly thought that he was not having fun, so he immediately clapped his hands, and several hot beauties in bikinis walked out of the back door.

They were all 1.8-meter-tall beauties with long and white thighs, and their narrow bikinis couldn't hide their fullness at all.

What is even more irritating is that these beauties are all loaded with live ammunition, holding active pistols from various countries in their hands, including the world-famous Mauser and Browning, as well as Type 64 and Type 56 used by our police.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Mr. Deng's mouth immediately: "If Mr. Deng's guess is not wrong, Master Wang wants to try my weight, right?"

Without waiting for Wang Qiang's answer, he strode up to the beautiful woman, picked a Browning at random, and skillfully pushed it into the chamber. With a cold snort, he threw it directly to Yun Feng next to him.

"Mr. Deng, who is this?" Yun Feng was a little confused and didn't understand the other party's intentions.

Mr. Deng looked arrogant, and said lightly: "Shoot at me."

"This is not a joke, Mr. Deng, you must be joking." Yun Feng was even more confused.

Mr. Deng's expression was fixed: "If you tell you to shoot, you will shoot. What are you talking about? If you dare to talk nonsense, I will break your head." As he spoke, his hands suddenly exerted force, and the Type 64 pistol in his hand turned into a ball of discus.

Looking at the scrap iron he casually threw on the ground, the others were shocked, thinking that this hand was also terrifying.

Yun Feng knew that he was not an ordinary person. Killing someone was like crushing an ant. He said that killing himself was not a joke, so he immediately raised his pistol and aimed at the opponent's chest without hesitation.

Aiming at the target, Yunfeng really didn't have the guts to shoot him. After all, Mr. Deng is a master invited by Wang Qiang.

"Shoot! If you don't shoot, I'll kill you!" Mr. Deng looked stern, it didn't seem like he was joking at all.

Wang Qiang had heard about Mr. Deng's skills, he was definitely a top outsider master, wearing an iron shirt, rumored to have reached the point of invulnerability.

"Yunfeng, you can shoot, Mr. Deng has a sense of propriety, you don't have to worry so much." Wang Qiang said.

Yun Feng still hesitated. After all, this was the start of killing people, and it was not a joke.

Mr. Deng was a little impatient, so he strode over directly, took the initiative to grab Yunfeng's hand, and helped him pull the trigger of the pistol.

The hammer hit the butt of the bullet, which immediately ignited the gunpowder at the tail, and there was a gunshot. Driven by the high-pressure flame, the brass-colored bullet rushed out of the barrel, and after a short spiral acceleration in the barrel, The bullet shot out of the muzzle of the gun and hit Mr. Deng's chest precisely.

There was a crisp ding sound, like the sound of metal colliding. The bullet bounced off Mr. Deng's chest as if it had hit a steel plate, and shot obliquely on the ground, splashing a cloud of dust.

After the shooting, Yun Feng was stunned, and hurried to see if Mr. Deng was okay, thinking that if something happened to him, he would not have a good life in the future.

"You, you have nothing to do, how is this possible?"

After seeing the situation clearly, Yun Feng was shocked at the time.

Wang Qiang next to him also opened his mouth wide, and hurried forward to look at Mr. Deng's chest. There was no scar at all except for a white spot where he was shot by the bullet.

"Invulnerability! Really invulnerability!" Wang Qiang was shocked.

The security guards in the shooting range were also stunned, and they were all speechless.

Mr. Deng snorted coldly, and said calmly: "I have been practicing foreign martial arts since I was a child, and now it has been more than 30 years, and I have already developed the ability to be invulnerable."

"A master, an absolute master!" Yun Feng exclaimed.

Wang Qiang was so shocked that he didn't know what to say.

As expected of a strongman selected by the family layer by layer, he doesn't even have to be afraid of bullets, his strength is astonishing!
"Great, great, with the help of a master like Deng Lishi, that Ye Tian will surely die! Hahaha!" Wang Qiang laughed triumphantly.

(End of this chapter)