My Years As a Car Dealer

Chapter 0020: Brotherhood (2)

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"Little darling, I like you so much." The bearded beard twisted the orchid to his mouth, and even approached Ah Bao to plead for Zhang Chen, the sharp tone irritated the eardrum of his accomplice, "Can you all be gentle, let me hurt him."

"Fuck you 'eldest', stay away from the labor and capital." Ah Bao kicked his beard and roared at him in disgust, "If you dare to approach the labor and capital, the labor and capital will kill you first, believe it or not?"

"Hahaha."

More than a dozen bald men laughed in unison. In their eyes, there is no background, it doesn't matter, Zhang Chen, who is still a student, is already a bird in a cage, a fish in a pot, and can't escape their palms no matter what.

There was a few bald men whose conscience was not completely eaten by the dog, and even mourned for Zhang Chen for three minutes in advance. You must know that waiting for Zhang Chen to be devastated is not just as simple and rude as breaking his hands and feet.

At the moment when the road was blocked, Zhang Chen also realized that the matter was serious. The other party had more than ten strong men with bald tattoos. Can beat Wang Qiang and himself.

How to do?

Zhang Chen and Wang Qiang were blocked, and their first reaction was to turn around and run away.

But now, Wang Qiang clenched his fists, suddenly strode across in front of Zhang Chen, and shot an angry look at the bald men. Although his body was obviously shaking, he still urged Zhang Chen loudly: "You run, I to stop them."

"Should I run first?" To be honest, Zhang Chen was also trembling with fright now, but Wang Qiang took the initiative to carry the thunder for himself, and now he has no thought of turning around and running away.

Zhang Chen smiled bitterly, moved by his brother Wang Qiang's sacrifice for himself.

He has done a lot of wrong things in his life, but he has never done anything that is sorry for his brother or his conscience.

Let Zhang Chen leave his brother and run away alone, he can't do it.

"Encircle them, don't run away." The bald men with rich experience, without waiting for Ah Bao's orders, moved together and rushed forward in a fan shape. After a burst of heavy footsteps, more than a dozen bald men took Zhang Chen and Wang Qiang surrounded him.

This time, the two of them couldn't run away even if they wanted to.

"You scream, scream, and no one dares to stand up for you if you scream." Ah Bao looked around arrogantly, his domineering look made his teeth tickled.

The bald-headed man was so arrogant that several passersby were scared and bowed their heads one after another, and hurriedly ran away frantically, for fear of causing trouble.

"Hahaha." Ah Bao smiled contemptuously to the sky, and when he lowered his head, his eyes flashed fiercely. He pointed the steel pipe in his hand to Zhang Chen and gave a vicious order, "Fight, beat him to death."

Your uncle is too deceiving, with a big scar on his head, and the labor and management are fighting with you.

Zhang Chen was furious, and secretly unfastened the key ring around his waist. He clipped the four long keys between the fingers of his right hand, revealing four pointed key heads, and took out his phone in his left hand.

Forcing a smile, Zhang Chen passed Wang Qiang and unexpectedly handed the phone to Ah Bao, who seemed to be the boss: "Brother, I have 300,000 on Alipay, all for you, can you spare us both?"

"Three hundred thousand?"

More than a dozen bald men and Wang Qiang were stunned for a moment, and then they were in an uproar.

Especially Wang Qiang's face was full of disbelief, because he knew that Zhang Chen's Alipay only had 30,000 yuan, and he paid others for himself. One day has just passed, when will there be another 300,000 yuan?

Wang Qiang turned his face and stared at Zhang Chen, even suspecting that he had heard it wrong!

However, the two were brothers. Seeing Zhang Chen's bizarre and deep eyes like black holes, Wang Qiang instantly reacted, and his fists clenched even tighter.

On the opposite side, Ah Bao was stunned by Zhang Chen's explosive words. He widened his eyes, his savage old face was flushed, his inner greed expanded, and his thoughts were churning. disaster.

A playful smile appeared on the corner of Ah Bao's mouth. 300,000 was not a small amount. He wanted money, but he didn't plan to let Zhang Chen go.

Completing tasks and grabbing money is purely a matter of raking grass and hitting rabbits.

"Go and get the phone." Ah Bao ordered the bearded man beside him to go over, and after he cheated out the payment password and successfully transferred the money, Zhang Chen's death was coming.

Beard was overjoyed, thinking about 300,000 yuan, how can he be divided into 10,000 and 8,000.

He walked quickly to Zhang Chen, the bearded man first gave Zhang Chen a wink, and proudly reached out to answer the phone.

The dozen or so bald-headed men around were smiling happily. They stood five or six meters away from Zhang Chen and didn't move.

A Bao, who was not the leader, came to get the phone in person. Zhang Chen was a little disappointed, but it didn't matter, the plan went ahead as usual.

When the bearded hand was about to touch the mobile phone Zhang Chen handed out.

Whether Zhang Chen was intentional or unintentional, the phone slipped from his hand and fell straight to the ground.

"Hey..." When something unexpected happened, Beard screamed, and he couldn't help bending down to pick it up.

Taking advantage of Beard's focus on picking up the phone, Zhang Chen's eyes flashed fiercely.

After a loud bang, Beard let out a miserable wailing sound.

It's a pity that Zhang Chen is a student, not a trainer, not a Sanda player, and he didn't knock down the strong beard with all his strength.

The stooped bearded body swayed twice, staggering toward the side, but he didn't collapse to the ground.

While his illness was killing him, Zhang Chen's ruthlessness came up.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Chen stepped forward and threw a fist, and the four pointed ends of the key hit the bearded left eye heavily.

The metal passed through the fragile eyeball, and blood spurted out.

At the same time as the beard's heart-piercing screams, his body fell backwards and finally fell on his back to the ground.

The dozen or so bald-headed men around saw that the beard was instantly knocked down, and he was also stunned by Lei.

"I'm going to kill you all." Beard roared, one hand involuntarily covered the **** eyes, and the other tried to get up and take revenge.

All the situation was within Zhang Chen's expectations. The simple fist helmet in his right hand slapped the bearded head fiercely, until the **** face of the bearded beard simply fell to the ground again and didn't stop.

How dare you cheat when you're about to die?

Realizing that he had been deceived, Ah Bao's fingers clenching the steel pipe burst into blue veins, his expression of anger was twisted and terrifying, his eyes were full of blood red, and his murderous nature erupted like a volcano.

"Go, it's all for labor and capital."

Under the command of Ah Bao, more than a dozen bald-headed men rushed forward with steel pipes and screaming, trying to surround and beat Zhang Chen with the help of the crowd.

"Stop. Otherwise, it will kill him." Zhang Chen lifted his foot and stepped on the beard's throat and kept rolling, showing murderous aura.

Don't look at Zhang Chen's gentleness, after the system has modified his face, he looks more delicate, handsome and maddened.

And his character hasn't changed.

Now the bald men want to break their arms and legs for no reason and bully others home. With Zhang Chen's character, they really dare to kill the beard.

The beard was so painful that he couldn't breathe, screamed strangely, and smashed Zhang Chen's feet with both hands.

Wang Qiang didn't react just now. Zhang Chen knocked down the bearded man. He hated these bald men for bullying and kicking the bearded man with all his might.

The terrifying pain came from the roots of the descendants, and the beard completely collapsed. With a wailing, he withdrew his hands to cover the bottom of the jacket, and his body trembled and twisted into shrimp.

The mournful cry of the bearded man forced his accomplices to stop, holding the steel pipe high but not daring to move forward, Qi Qi looked at Ah Bao, and his surprised eyes were full of questions.

The beard under Zhang Chen's feet was covered in blood, and he kept struggling and howling. Ah Bao was holding his teeth, his pupils could not help shrinking, his heart stunned, and he secretly screamed badly. His body trembled slightly. Thinking of the two weak students, it was so difficult to deal with, especially Zhang Chen, whose actions were decisive and ruthless, it seemed that he was really going to die.

The sage once said: The soft is afraid of the hard, the hard is afraid of the horizontal, and the horizontal is afraid of the dead.

In Ah Bao's consciousness, Zhang Chen is not a character that can be played, but he is obviously the kind of person who is desperate.

Today's China is a society governed by the rule of law, the country is prosperous and the people are safe. It is nothing to lose arms and legs in fights.

A Bao doesn't care if someone is maimed, relying on the interpersonal relationship of the big guy behind A Bao, at most, he can find a younger brother to top the tank. He will be sentenced to a few years, and he will come out in half a year or a few months.

Keep your hands and feet clean, avoid the police's Skynet system, maybe you won't be able to grasp your own handle, and you don't even need to enter the police station.

It's different when there is a human life. The police will definitely take it as a major case and arrest it, and even if it hides in a mouse hole, it can bring people out.

He and Zhang Chen didn't have any revenge for killing his father or for stealing his wife. They were just entrusted to fight. A Bao didn't want to cause any death.

"Let him go, let's go." Ah Bao didn't want to face Zhang Chen for a moment, but for the sake of face, he still had to put down a few harsh words before leaving, "You have a seed, one day you will fall. in the hands of labor."

Zhang Chen heard the meaning of Ah Bao's words. In order to prevent Ah Bao from going back on his word, he asked them to step back and gather together before letting him go.

Under the command of Ah Bao, the bald men ran behind Ah Bao one after another and went backwards together.

After a distance of more than ten meters, Zhang Chen felt a lot safer. He first asked Wang Qiang to retreat in the direction of the bus stop, and then he abruptly let go of his foot on the bearded neck and turned to run away.

"I want you to die..." Who knows, the dying beard jumped up suddenly, stretched out his left arm from behind Zhang Chen and strangled his neck.

The blood-covered bearded one-eyed gleamed fiercely, the yin thirsty bloodthirsty, and completely lost his mind.

Not only did Zhang Chen's left arm keep struggling, but he couldn't breathe, but his right hand pulled out a two-foot-long sharp knife from the back of his waist and stabbed Zhang Chen's chest straight.

Zhang Chen used all his strength, but couldn't get rid of his bearded arm. Under the dim light, the sharp knife became bigger and closer in his eyes.

Zhang Chen was even disheartened, looking at the front of him with nostalgia, waiting for death to come.

"Hundan, are you crazy?" Ah Bao watched the sharp knife in Beard's hand swipe through the air, completely frightened.

"Don't!" At the critical moment, Wang Qiang flew over, grabbed the sharp knife that had stabbed Zhang Chen's chest with both hands, and held onto the blade desperately, refusing to let go.

The sharp knife stayed in front of Zhang Chen's chest, unable to move an inch. The gurgling blood flowed down Wang Qiang's wrist and his arm, instantly dyeing his white T-shirt red.

blood,

It is the blood of brothers.

Zhang Chen went mad, twisting his body and struggling desperately. He wanted to rescue Wang Qiang, afraid that he would have an accident.

However, the bearded body is strong and strong, and in terms of strength, he has an absolute advantage over Zhang Chen, and Wang Qiang is not an opponent.

"Wang Qiang can't have an accident, System, give me the skills, give me the skills that can save my brother." The desperate Zhang Chen didn't think about his own safety, and howled hysterically in his heart.

"The host doesn't have enough pleasure to start the wheel of fortune..."

"Give me the skills, I need the skills now." My brother blocked the sword for me, do you give the labor and management the pleasure value? Zhang Chen roared furiously, "Otherwise I will commit suicide now, and none of us will live."

The system was silent for a few seconds, and finally responded: "Make sure that the host pays 3,000 pleasure points, and the lucky wheel starts, please wait patiently."

The red disc started to turn clockwise, and after a second, it stopped immediately.

The mechanical sound of the system sounded again: "Congratulations to the host for getting the Sanda skill."

"Sanshou skills?" Zhang Chen was confused for a moment, and immediately felt that his body was full of strength, and countless fighting skills emerged in his mind.

Zhang Chen didn't even think about it, his body instinctively raised his foot and stepped directly on the bearded foot.

The powerful force erupted, the sound of clicking sounded, the beard opened his mouth, his eyes widened, the severe pain went straight to his forehead, and the cold sweat dripped down, it is estimated that his right foot bone was shattered.

Zhang Chen's elbow slammed into Beard's rib, and the force was so great that Beard's body collapsed in part.

A mouthful of blood blurted out, and the heart-piercing wailing resounded through the night sky. The beard couldn't help it, and he loosened Zhang Chen's neck and the handle of the knife he was holding.

After regaining the nourishing oil, Zhang Chen turned around and slid forward, holding the bearded head with both hands and pulling down hard, lifting his right knee and hitting his face.

The painful beard bared his teeth and grinned, his eyes glowing with gold stars, still struggling to resist, his hands up and trying to push Zhang Chen's hands away.

Zhang Chen didn't wait for him to retreat, but the right foot he just raised didn't fall to the ground, stepped directly on his knee, and jumped up.

Then the left leg was lifted, and the knee hit the bearded head.

The beard groaned, and the body involuntarily rose into the air, the blood from the nose swayed in an arc in the air, and then the body fell heavily to the ground, and slid two meters to the side before stopping, and then there was no movement at all. .