The Strongest Man On Earth: Starting From Setting Up A Street Stall

"Did you know that when you are incapable of threatening others, never get too close to others?"

Looking at the proud-looking fat man, Zhao Yan raised his eyebrows and said suddenly.

"What?" Henry was stunned for a moment.

Before he could react, Zhao Yan, who was two meters away just now, rushed forward in an instant.

Then he hit him hard.

"boom!"

Henry felt a sharp pain coming from him, and his whole body flew out as if he had been hit by a truck.

"boss!"

Smith and Andy screamed in unison.

Snapped!

The two white bodyguards reached out to catch the meat ball in mid-air. As soon as they made contact, they all groaned and were knocked to the ground.

Really, a meat bomb impact!

Seeing this, the remaining two big bosses quickly took out their pistols and fired a few rounds to make Zhao Yan pay the price.

"Too slow! Give me a kick!"

Zhao Yan sneered and rushed over.

Snapped!

It's the sound of eggs breaking.

"Ouch!"

One of them, the old black man, covered his crotch and fell down.

The other companion's anus tightened, and when he was about to fight back, he saw a fist enlarging in his eyes.

Bang!

The companion took a few steps back and fainted.

"You, you..." Smith and Andy hugged each other, stammering about something to say.

They didn't expect that Zhao Yan, who was so good at gambling, could also be so powerful with force, killing the boss and a group of bodyguards.

Glancing at the moaning boss on the ground, they wanted to beg for mercy, but were afraid that the boss would put on their shoes after hearing this.

"goodbye!"

Zhao Yan smiled slightly, knocked the two of them unconscious, then took two pistols from the bodyguards and calmly went downstairs.

Although he wanted to kill everyone directly, his reason told him not to do so.

If given a beating, Henry would most likely not call the police. Kill them all, and it will surely lead to official investigation.

When he walked downstairs, Zhao Yan greeted the gamblers with a smile on his face.

"It seems that this kid has won."

"Isn't it possible? Will it be so easy if you win? I think it's probably bribed."

"Henry went up in a hurry just now. I don't know what the two of them talked about."

The punters who had been paying attention were discussing with envy.

In their opinion, no matter what happened, Zhao Yan must have taken advantage, otherwise he would not be so happy.

Maybe, he would spend a lot of money to win over him.

"Everyone, thank you for your hard work. Here's a tip."

When he walked to the door, Zhao Yan smiled at the strong men in black who were watching the scene, and then tipped each person a hundred dollars.

After going abroad, he represents the face of the entire country.

Therefore, etiquette must be in place.

"Thanks."

"Sir, come here often when you have time."

The younger brothers were stunned for a moment, and then they all started to say thank you.

Usually those gamblers don't have a good look on them.

Although the money Zhao Yan gave was not much, this attitude moved them very much.

"You're welcome."

Second floor.

Henry inked for a long time before he could catch his breath.

"waste!"

He stood up slowly while holding on to the wall. Looking at the bodyguard lying on the floor, Henry kicked him with a livid face.

Mud, so many people were killed by a young boy.

What a shame he spends so much money to feed these people every year!

He took out his mobile phone and quickly started to contact the people downstairs, "Leiden, hurry up and stop the kid who just went down. I was robbed by him!"

? ?

Layton was confused after receiving the news.

The kid just walked out with a relaxed look on his face and gave each of them a tip of one hundred dollars.

He just took his younger brothers and thanked them with moved expressions.

Now the boss says that the money might have been robbed from him? !

"Chase!" After Leiden reacted, he left two younger brothers to watch the scene, and the rest of the people chased out with him.

As soon as they ran out of the door, they saw Zhao Yan getting into a taxi and waving to them.

"FUCK!"

Layton cursed angrily and quickly ordered his boys to get into the car and pursue him.

"Brother, drive faster!"

Zhao Yan directly threw out a few hundred dollars, and the taxi driver seemed to have been given a shot of blood, "Okay, sir."

The last time I heard this sentence was eight years ago.

Over the years, I have given up my dreams for the sake of life.

I became a taxi driver instead, and the passengers all wanted to drive more steadily.

As for him, he only maintains a tortoise speed of dozens of yards every day, living a boring and numb life.

Now, someone finally told him to drive faster.

"Fuck!"

Zhao Yan, who was in the back seat, screamed and almost flew into the front seat.

Fortunately, the foundation of the martial arts master is still there and stable.

He looked at the driver who looked like he was on drugs with a surprised look on his face, and then looked at the cars that were being overtaken outside, and he couldn't help but regret it.

Damn it, you won’t be killed here today, right?

Fortunately, Zhao Yan didn't worry for long because there was a traffic jam ahead.

The driver shrugged helplessly: "I'm sorry, sir, the current situation seems like I won't be able to get up soon."

"Haha, it's better to slow down."

Zhao Yan's body relaxed. He had been planning to jump out of the car just now.

"Brother, good news, there's a traffic jam ahead!"

The boy driving the car said to Layton, the co-pilot, with a surprised look on his face.

As soon as they started the car, they saw the kid's taxi flying away as if it was accelerating with nitrogen.

Fortunately, the performance of their car was good, so they managed to stay behind.

"Get out of the car and gather around!" Leiden took the lead.

"Wipe! Are you trying so hard?"

Zhao Yan looked behind him and suddenly found that people from the casino got out of the car and chased him this way.

After looking at the long traffic ahead, Zhao Yan opened the door and got out of the car without saying a word.

You can't get caught in public.

"stop!"

When Leiden saw Zhao Yan get out of the car and run to the roadside, he suddenly became anxious.

Mainly because he found that this kid ran like a rabbit and couldn't keep up.

Zhao Yan did not reply and made an internationally accepted gesture.

Suddenly, Leiden and his group, who were already a little tired, felt their bodies full of strength.

[Ask the host to throw away the pursuers and successfully escape from Vegas with the gambling money. After completing the task, the overall career score will be +30]

Zhao Yan, who was running away, paused, looked to both sides, and found that there were still many people.

Grass!

You have to go to a remote place to deal with these people before you can leave easily.

Although he could get rid of these people with his speed, it was not his style to be driven away in such a dejected manner.

"Boy, if you don't stop I'll shoot!"

Seeing that the distance was getting farther and farther, Layton became anxious, showed his pistol and shouted.

Pedestrians on the road saw this and quickly looked for cover skillfully.

For Vegas, where shootouts happen every day, this kind of thing is something we're used to.

Only a fool would stop!

Zhao Yan held out his middle finger contemptuously, and then started to move around.

Fake squid is hot!

Leiden was furious and had been despised several times in a row. He had had enough!

Bang bang!

Aim at the figure in front and shoot a few shots.

But it’s all so empty!

Looking at Zhao Yan who was still moving around, Leiden felt numb.

Are you a snake?