Let you deliver food! Have you climbed Mount Jumulangma?

Chapter 43

Zhang Wu perfectly concealed the villain's posture.

Su Heng was too lazy to pay attention to him and kicked him out.

People around were still fighting, and the scene was really chaotic.

Many people still have a sense of autonomy and are surrounding him to prevent him from leaving here. and fell upon him at any moment brandishing his weapon.

Losing money is inevitable, and pain will reduce the sensitivity of the body.

Then the system beeped and sounded a prompt in my head.

【Do you want to turn on the pain shielding function?】

【turn on】

【Pain Shield 99/100】

【You'll achieve wall-to-wall pain relief within 60 minutes. 】

So humane!?

Only one hour is enough.

Time is tight and the task is heavy.

After the pain was blocked, Su Heng became more and more unscrupulous in his attacks.

Just to avoid others attacking his vital body parts.

It doesn’t matter if there are some colors on your arms and legs.

He punched one after another and broke through the encirclement in just a few minutes.

Occasionally, some madmen would scratch their arms and back with kitchen knives or baseball bats.

Su Heng basically ignored it.

Everyone who saw this operation was stunned.

In comparison, Su Heng seemed to look more like a madman.

Not even afraid of pain or getting hurt.

Su Heng had a smooth journey.

It wasn't until most of the people collapsed that he took the car keys and opened the door.

Remove the file from it.

Then I called the car's repair shop and the insurance company.

Get out of here.

Netizens in the live broadcast room were dumbfounded by this scene.

The barrage frantically displayed keywords such as rescue team, ambulance, and police.

A new concept was also refreshed for Su Heng's force.

"What was that one punched just now? One Punch Man? ox!"

"This punch shattered the earth. This is the first time I have actually seen what it means to be reduced to a strike. For those who didn’t know, I thought I was playing a clearance game. It feels so good to punch one person at a time."

"Good guy, I've been worried for so long. It seems that the madman is not the protective color of this group of people, but the protective color of the one-punch guy for legitimate defense."

"You guessed the wrong protagonist. Who did you think Zhang Wu was just now? As a result, when he was caught by the protagonist, he immediately apologized, which was too unscrupulous."

"What integrity do you expect from such a person? Look at how lawless they are here, even if they are employed by companies to make ends meet. How many people have been injured because of them, and how many people have been suppressed by rival companies because of their physical and mental exhaustion?"

"I just don’t know how anchors can still deliver food. Looking at their appearance just now, is it because this document is time-sensitive?"

"I guess I guessed roughly right, look at the anchor. I'm probably trying to think of a way to deliver the courier there."

"No wonder someone drives a BMW, it has reached this point, and yet it is so dedicated."

"It feels like he was beaten a lot by the anchor just now. Is he really okay? Antibodies are actually so strong"

"…………"

There are all kinds of barrages in the live broadcast room.

Perhaps it was because the takeout delivered some time ago exploded so much that the audience was surprised at first when seeing such a scene.

Later, I just got used to it.

It focuses on an explosive thing, and if you watch it too much, your ability to accept it will be fully maxed out.

Su Heng, who stood out from the encirclement, held a file in one hand and a car key in the other.

Turning around, he saw Zhang Wu who had kicked him into the corner and went back again.

Grabbing his collar, he pulled him out of the crowd.

"Motorcycle, give me one."

Su Heng explained briefly, and Zhang Wu just pretended to be dead.

He was very unhappy about this, so he gave him another blow.

"Sorry, I was just dazzled by being chopped.

My eyesight is not very good now. If you don't tell me, I won't know where my next kick will land."

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Wu immediately came to life and took out a bunch of motorcycle keys from his pocket.

"Now, at the entrance of West Street Village, the keys to the motorcycle are all here.

When I often fight, these things are always there for me."

Su Heng took the key and left calmly.

Only a mess was left, while Zhang Wu lay on the ground and looked at his back. His eyes were full of poison.

This scene was captured by an aerial camera.

"I always feel like his eyes are a bit scary"

"No, what else could he do? Can't move anymore"

"It only took a few minutes for the anchor to deal with these things, and beating them was like beating little Karami. I don't believe he dared to climb up in this situation."

"If that's the case, I respect him as a man, okay?"

"The anchor is really too fierce, and he just kicks him when he goes up. If the motorcycle is not given out, it will be his life."

"Alas, this is how evil people must be punished. It’s so cool to watch, and it’s actually similar in our village. Although they keep it in their hearts or words, they rarely take action. But every time I hate their way of thinking, and their tendency to take advantage of others for their own benefit."

"The news just came out that all the people on the subway have been rescued successfully. I haven’t said what the reason is, but I guess it is……"

"Let’s not discuss this topic here, but didn’t Zhang Wu just say it? Even if the protagonist leaves this village, he will not be able to leave the next place.

Is it possible that there is a back-up plan?"

"Maybe, I don’t know. The anchor is injured now and feels like he is walking very slowly. He was slashed twice with a kitchen knife and hit a few more times with a baseball bat. Even Iron Man probably needs to lose some blood."

"…………"

At this time, Su Heng had been blocked from pain by a very humane system.

Sorry, he's a jerk.

No pain, no pain at all.

Now he just wants to deliver the things quickly and earn the 500,000 yuan from the mission.

Otherwise, who would go to great lengths to deliver a takeaway?

He is not Lei Feng!

Su Heng looked at the time as he walked.

Seeing that there was still enough time, I couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

After arriving at the entrance of the village, he successfully found the motorcycle Zhang Wuzhong mentioned.

I randomly picked one with a helmet and turned the throttle directly.

Hiding the document in his arms.