Chapter 284: Turning back is too hard!
In the noisy independent courtyard, low sounds came from time to time.
Arriving at the outer wall, Zhang Cheng silently took out black cloth from his storage space and wrapped his hands.
And just at this moment, he heard the sounds coming from inside.
"Third Brother, we can't keep this batch of women in our hands for too long, we must get them out as soon as possible, I feel the wind has been a bit tight lately!"
Listening to Han Zhao's voice, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but frown.
"Don't be afraid, I have someone above, it can be suppressed for the time being. You kid went out to 'black eat black' today, why did you come back like this!"
Looking at Han Zhao before him, Wu San asked in confusion.
"Met a bastard who doesn't follow the rules. That bastard actually brought a firearm to fish, I almost didn't come back!"
Hearing Wu San's words, Han Zhao immediately spoke with anger.
"Fine, don't worry about so much. Later, go to the cellar and pick two to cool off. You don't know, their personalities are quite fierce!"
Laughing, Wu San seemed very happy.
"Oh, since Third Brother has new goods, then of course I have to try them myself!"
Looking at Wu San happily, Han Zhao was also excited.
And just as the two were talking, Zhang Cheng's smile had already become increasingly ferocious.
Originally he thought that his "black eating black" was a bit impolite, but now it seemed that everyone was in the same line of work!
But compared to them, Zhang Cheng seemed to prefer finding "interesting" people to play with!
Looking at the tall outer wall, Zhang Cheng walked out a few steps and then leaped up in one bound, flipping over.
But just as he was about to jump down, he saw a person taking off his pants, staring at Zhang Cheng in confusion.
Following his gaze toward the gate, Zhang Cheng leaped down and thrust his military dagger into the top of his head.
"Pfft!"
Blood splattered on the clothes he was wearing, and Zhang Cheng quickly pulled out the military dagger.
"Boom!"
The sound of falling to the ground rang out, and the man just opened his mouth powerlessly, seemingly having something left to say.
"Haozi!"
Looking at the companion who had suddenly fallen and the appearance of Zhang Cheng, the person who had just come out roared, "Third Brother, a thief has come!"
"Clatter!"
Hearing the commotion outside, a group of people rushed out directly.
Looking at the other party half-naked, revealing ferocious tattoos, Zhang Cheng said helplessly, "Looks like I've been discovered!"
"Brother, have I, Wu San, offended you?"
Looking at Zhang Cheng before him, Wu San placed his hand on his waist and spoke vigilantly.
"I say I'm just here to find him, do you believe me?"
Pointing at Han Zhao, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but explain.
"If the brothers beside me have offended you in any way, give me some face, I'll offer ten small yellow croakers, and this matter will be written off, how about that!"
Looking at the person who had fallen to the ground, Wu San felt a bit scared in his heart.
Because that person had clearly been pierced through the skull by a single knife, showing that the other party hadn't intended to hold back at all, but was aiming to take a life!
Offending such a person would bring no benefits to him, Wu San!
"Ten small yellow croakers, huh!"
Gritting his teeth, Zhang Cheng's eyes gradually turned cold, "Although I really want to agree, I prefer to take it myself!"
He had knocked out two joint defense members outside. Once the other party caught Han Zhao, this vest of "Educator Liu Haizhong" would be ruined.
By then, the fact that he had been slashed wouldn't be hidden. Zhang Cheng wouldn't be that brainless!
"Then, brother, you don't intend to give me face!"
Quickly raising his gun, Wu San intended to take action.
But just the next second, Zhang Cheng threw the military dagger.
"Pfft!"
Struck in the shoulder, Wu San immediately wailed in pain.
But just when the others hadn't had time to react, Zhang Cheng had already rushed up.
Clenching his fists, Zhang Cheng went straight for the throats of the few people.
"Click!"
A few crisp sounds, and only then did many people kneel on the ground clutching their throats, their faces full of expressions of pupils.
"Drink!"
Swinging the dagger, Han Zhao looked at Zhang Cheng, his eyes full of ruthlessness.
But just the next second, Zhang Cheng raised his elbow and smashed it into his face.
"Pfft!" With nosebleeds flowing, Han Zhao hadn't had time to feel pain before he was grabbed by the hair by Zhang Cheng, and then smashed by his raised knee.
"Click!"
With the sound of bone cracking, Han Zhao's entire face was sunken in.
Looking at the painful Han Zhao before him, Zhang Cheng grinned, "You just called me a bastard, right?"
Looking at Zhang Cheng in horror, Han Zhao hadn't had time to answer before he was grabbed by the neck and twisted forcefully.
"Slap!"
The body fell powerlessly to the ground. Han Zhao still couldn't understand why he had been so obedient, yet Zhang Cheng still had to chase him!
"Brother, brother, let's talk things over. If you want money, just go in and take it yourself. I just want to live. Don't worry, I don't know you..."
Collapsing on the ground, Wu San looked at the people who had fallen, and his face turned white.
Because Zhang Cheng was truly too ruthless; he never left any room for maneuver, he was just aiming for lives!
Looking at the people who had died of suffocation due to shattered throats, Wu San finally understood what kind of existence Han Zhao had provoked!
"Kill you, and the money is mine too! Right!"
Walking forward slowly, Zhang Cheng came before Wu San and kicked him in the face.
"Pfft!"
With nosebleeds flowing, Wu San immediately spoke with a mouth
"If I spare you, what will happen to the girls in the cellar?"
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Leaning down, Zhang Cheng stared into Wu San's eyes and said, "Do you know that it's too hard to turn back now!"
He raised his foot and stepped on the bayonet embedded in Wu San's shoulder, and Wu San immediately began to howl in pain, tears streaming down his face.
Looking at Wu San's pitiful state, Zhang Cheng leaned down and said, "Don't you think you look a lot like those people you used to toy with back in the day?"
Looking at Zhang Cheng in disbelief, Wu San roared angrily, "You damn lunatic, you didn't come here for Han Zhao, you came here to take revenge on me!"
"Half right, here's a consolation prize for you!"
Raising his foot and stepping onto Wu San's kneecap, Zhang Cheng stomped down fiercely.
"Crack!"
The sound of bone fracturing rang out, and Wu San immediately let out a deafening howl.
Listening to Wu San's screams, Zhang Cheng raised his foot again and said, "Buy one, get one free!"
"No, no, please don't."
Begging hysterically, Wu San hadn't even finished his sentence before his other kneecap was crushed by another stomp.
Looking at Wu San struggling on the ground, Zhang Cheng smiled and said, "See, isn't this much more interesting?"
"You damn madman, just kill me, kill me!"
Roaring at Zhang Cheng, Wu San was completely insane at this moment.
Facing Wu San's roar, Zhang Cheng pulled out his bayonet and said, "Want to die? It's not that easy. Someone will come to collect your debts."
After saying this, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but freeze in place.
Because he seemed to hear footsteps, he immediately ran toward the distance at full speed.
And just as Zhang Cheng vaulted over the wall, a group of neighborhood security guards rushed in, raising their guns and roaring, "Hands up, everyone!"
However, when they saw everything in the courtyard, they were immediately dumbfounded.
Because everyone in the entire courtyard, except for Wu San who was howling on the ground, had collapsed.
"What, what is going on here?"
Looking at this scene in disbelief, the bureau chief leading the team stood frozen in place.
"Chief, Captain Liu and Little Li were knocked out outside!"
Walking quickly to the middle-aged man in front of him, a team member spoke up hurriedly.
"What? Old Liu was knocked out?"
Speaking in astonishment, the bureau chief was also full of shock.
Because that was his old comrade-in-arms; even back on the front lines, when fighting hand-to-hand against the Australians—the kings of close-quarters combat—he was always in control, so how could he have been knocked out?
But just then, a team member ran over and said, "Chief, in the cellar, the people in the cellar have been found, so many missing girls..."
"Damn it, we finally found them!"
Speaking angrily, the bureau chief was just about to give Wu San a sound beating, but looking at the man's state, his mouth twitched; he felt embarrassed to even strike him—this guy was too miserable!
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