space teleportation

When Du Le was still about ten meters away from the car, a van suddenly rushed over from the corner of the road and stopped next to Du Le's new car.

The car door opened, and five people wearing baseball caps and holding baseball bats got out and smashed Du Le's front and rear windows.

bang, bang

Seeing those five people surrounding his new car and smashing it without any scruples, Du Le felt distressed. Although this car was not worth much, it was the first car he bought.

Every sound of smashing hit Du Le's heart deeply.

It's a pity that Du Le was too far away from his new car at this time, and the other party suddenly attacked him. No matter how powerful he was, he couldn't move instantly, and he couldn't stop them in time.

In any case, the smashing of the new car is something that cannot be changed. Du Le will not stop his plan because of the other party's behavior. The more arrogant they are, the more Du Le is sure that the car behind him will definitely be smashed as well as his car.

It has something to do with it. In this case, why would Du Le sacrifice the near for the far.

Du Le's face was very cold, as if the smashed car had nothing to do with him, and he walked towards the window of the car behind him.

The car window was not transparent, so Du Le could not see the people inside. Du Le lightly knocked on the closed car window contemptuously, and hooked his fingers to signal the people inside to open the window.

The people inside seemed to have been prepared. At this time, the car windows slowly lowered.

A middle-aged man about forty years old looked at Du Le outside the car window with an expression of surprise, as if he was wondering why he walked over directly, not caring at all that his car was smashed.

Du Leke didn't care what the other party thought, he had already determined it anyway, and naturally he had a way to prove it.

Du Le looked at the person in the car with a smile, pointed to the seat belt on his body, motioned to the person in the car to untie it, get out of the car and get out.

The middle-aged man looked at Du Le's smashed new car and the five people who smashed the car. Maybe he thought Du Le was bluffing, so he slowly unbuckled his seat belt, and then said confidently: "Young man, I didn't expect you to be so early."

I just discovered it. However, we didn’t want to avoid you in the first place.”

"Be low-key and don't get yourself into trouble." The middle-aged man said with a smile on his face. After a pause, he continued with an admiring look: "You are very calm and calm. You may not be a bad person in the future.

Character, I advise you! You have to be scrupulous in doing things. There are some people you can't afford to offend, and there are some women you can't get too close to. Do you understand?"

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, Du Le's eyes flashed with sternness, and he suddenly stretched out his right hand, grabbed it from the car window, grabbed the middle-aged man by the collar, pulled him out of the car, and threw him directly on the concrete floor.

The middle-aged man was thrown hard to the hard concrete floor.

"Ah!" the middle-aged man screamed, causing his scalp to be scratched.

The five people in front saw Du Le's actions, shouted in unison, took baseball bats, turned around and rushed towards Du Le.

Du Le looked at these people coldly. Now there was no need for him to confirm that they were in the same group.

"Break his hands and feet!" the middle-aged man shouted, covering the wound on his forehead.

Seeing that the middle-aged man was still looking very arrogant, Du Le walked up to him in two steps, raised his right foot without hesitation, and stepped hard on the middle-aged man's hand bones.

Click!

"You want me to cut off my hands and feet? I'll let you cut off your hands and try it first to see how it tastes." Du Le said harshly.

"Ah!" the middle-aged man screamed.

The five people rushed over quickly. Phew, the sticks were swung with a roar. Du Le dodged left and right, easily dodging the attack. At the same time, Du Le punched and kicked these guys holding sticks rudely.

They were hit hard at the joints of their hands and feet.

In less than ten seconds, the five people were lying on the ground.

These people were actually just gangsters on the street. They had no harmful effect on Du Le at all, and they didn't cost him any effort at all.

"Tell me, who sent you here?"

Du Le pulled the five people to the side of the middle-aged man, made them lie down on the ground, then squatted down and asked.

The middle-aged man looked dissatisfied, looked at Du Le fiercely, and said: "Boy, you are so powerful! I underestimated you! I was not prepared!"

Bang, bang, Du Le slapped the middle-aged man twice and said: "Stop talking nonsense, who asked you to come!"

Du Le is quite sensible. Except for the middle-aged man's hand bones, most of the other people's skin injuries and joint injuries are not major injuries. They are just temporary paralysis of the hands and feet, and they are still unable to move.

The middle-aged man's face was swollen on both sides. Not only was he not frightened by Du Le's two slaps, but he looked at Du Le with vicious eyes.

Du Le saw the hatred in the middle-aged man's eyes, turned around and looked at the canteen not far away.

This place is not far from Du Le's factory, but it is still on the outskirts of the industrial park. During the day, there are not many people here, but at night, there are fewer and fewer pedestrians.

With his super vision and hearing, Du Le saw no signs of pedestrians passing by, and there were no cameras nearby.

Du Le was not afraid if the police came, he was just worried that the police would come too quickly and he had not yet asked who wanted to "teach him a lesson".

However, it depends on the situation. As long as the owner of the canteen does not call the police, the police may not come.

"You really don't want to say it?" Du Le said lightly. Since starting the killing spree in the island country, he has become less and less scrupulous in his actions.

"Do you know who we are?" the middle-aged man said coldly, "Boy, no matter how good your skills are, I have to tell you that you cannot afford to offend the underworld."

"Hey, you are still a ruthless character, huh, underworld?"

Seeing that the other party still refused to reveal the person behind the scenes, Du Le's expression changed and he punched the person next to the middle-aged man.

Bang! Du Le used a lot of force in this punch and knocked the person unconscious.

The middle-aged man said disdainfully: "I admit that you are good at martial arts, but what else can you do except hit us a few times now! Don't mess around, you can't bear our revenge! Unless you don't want your family to have a better life."

Before the middle-aged man finished speaking, a cold barrel of a gun was pressed against his forehead.

"Say it, keep saying it!" Du Le said coldly, "What I hate most is someone threatening me with my family!"

Bang! Yeah! Du Le fired, shot the middle-aged man in the thigh, and then pressed the barrel of the gun against his forehead.

"Did you just think that the gun in my hand was a toy gun?" Du Le sneered.

The middle-aged man was finally frightened, and the people next to him also looked at Du Le in horror.

The middle-aged man knew that he was wrong and could not treat Du Le as an ordinary person. This man was clearly a desperado, and he had no psychological pressure at all when he fired. Maybe he still had a life debt on his hands.

In fact, he is just a gangster leader. The most he does is collect debts and do some extra smashing business for rich young men. It is not a gangster. He doesn't even have a gun, and he is not prepared at ordinary times.

The knives were, at most, sticks. The main purpose of what he said was to scare Du Le.

However, even if Du Le knew his thoughts, he would not simply let him go. After all, he had already violated his bottom line. If Du Le did not cruelly cut off their revengeful mentality, it was really possible for them to be harmed.

It's family.

"It's Mr. Qi, oh no, it's that bastard Qi Xiang. Qi Xiang from the Qi Group." The middle-aged man replied quickly.

Du Le put away his pistol and said with a smile: "It would have been over if I had said no. How much did you charge him? To what extent do you have to go?"

"Fifty thousand yuan, smash your car, and teach you a little lesson to stay away from a woman." The middle-aged man was sweating coldly.

Du Le pointed to his smashed new car, stretched out his hand and said calmly: "I don't want more, so you can just pay 50,000 yuan. It's enough for me to repair the car."

The middle-aged man hurriedly took out two bundles of money from his arms and said pitifully: "Brother, I'm sorry! I only have 20,000 here, Qi Xiang's 30,000, I can only collect it afterwards."

Du Le took the money and shook his head, "Just for this little money?"

The middle-aged man lamented miserably and said, "Brother, if I knew you were so powerful, I wouldn't dare."

Du Le thought about it and threw another 20,000 yuan into the middle-aged man's arms and said: "The 20,000 yuan is my reward. Whatever my car becomes, I also hope that his car will become like that. Can you

Can’t do it?”

"No problem!" the middle-aged man responded hurriedly.

Du Le nodded and stood up.

The sound of a gunshot would definitely attract the attention of the police. They might be on their way, and Du Le didn't want to spend the night in the police station.

As for what will happen to middle-aged people, it is not Du Le's concern.

As soon as Du Le left, the middle-aged man quickly called over his five men.

Among the five people, except for one who was knocked unconscious, four of them recovered slightly after their paralysis in their hands and feet. They hurriedly pulled the middle-aged man into the car and left quickly before the police arrived.

The lights of the canteen were still on, but the owner inside had no curiosity at all and sat inside watching TV.

In fact, opening a canteen in such a place is mainly to facilitate the employees in the employee dormitories in the industrial zone to buy daily necessities, tobacco and alcohol, etc.

The new car was smashed, so Du Le took off his coat, wrapped his right hand, swept down the glass on the driver's seat, got into the car, and drove away.

Du Le really didn't expect that the new car he just bought would turn into such a miserable state within just two days of driving.

It was impossible for Du Le to drive the car directly to the community where he lived, so he had to find a dark place with no people, get out of the car, put the car into the space, and teleport directly back to Fuyong's residence.

After returning to his residence, Du Le deliberately walked to the supermarket outside to buy something, and stayed at the community security office for a few seconds to let the community surveillance record his entry and exit times.

Du Le also made an impromptu decision to be cautious and give himself some evidence of alibi, lest the group of people would call the police and accuse him of shooting with a gun.

In China, private ownership of guns is illegal. Gun-related cases generally become major cases for the police. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Piaotian Literature Register to recommend this work.

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