Career Challenge: What does it mean when you wear a hood?

"Gu..."

Faced with this posture, Boss Wang was stunned for two seconds.

Then he swallowed, as if he had made up his mind, and grabbed the dinner plate on the table.

He gritted his teeth and struck directly at Zhao Ming, who had his back turned to him.

If he could become Zheng Jianghe's core younger brother, it would be a huge step for him.

therefore.

Faced with such an opportunity, he naturally didn't want to miss it.

Although he is indeed afraid of Zhao Ming, who is very skilled and ruthless.

But compared to Zheng Jianghe, he was more willing to offend Zhao Ming in front of him.

after all.

Zheng Jianghe only said a few words.

This has already put Zhao Ming into the current situation.

Even if Zhao Ming was good at fighting, would he still be able to escape from the current situation with his bare hands?

"Bang!"

The dinner plate hit Zhao Ming hard on the back.

A muffled sound came out.

At the same time, the huge force caused the dinner plate to fall out of Boss Wang's hands and fall to the ground with a clang.

Boss Wang's sudden attack coupled with such a loud noise.

It actually made those who had already rushed forward hesitate for a moment.

And Zhao Ming also turned around.

He moved his shoulder, which was so painful from being hit by Boss Wang, and stared at him with a cold expression.

He was not too surprised by Boss Wang's sudden betrayal.

after all.

From the very beginning, he knelt down and begged for mercy without hesitation.

Zhao Ming could also predict that Boss Wang would do such a thing at any time.

He met Zhao Ming's cold gaze.

Boss Wang's heart skipped a beat, and his face instantly turned pale.

His teeth were trembling, and he opened his mouth slightly as if he wanted to say something.

But Zhao Ming didn't give him a chance to speak.

He directly raised his leg sideways and kicked Boss Wang hard in the abdomen.

"Bang!"

A huge muffled sound came out.

Boss Wang's entire figure flew out and hit the metal dining table hard.

He rolled his eyes and leaned motionless on the dining table.

It was as if he fainted directly.

Zhao Ming's kick was so powerful that all the prisoners took a breath.

They all stood there stunned for two seconds.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhao Ming's gangster momentum and skills were fully activated.

At the same time as an invisible sense of oppression spread out, his eyes were filled with a ferocious look.

His face was cold, and his ferocious eyes swept over everyone.

For a while.

It actually made everyone slightly startled, standing still and not daring to make any move.

I saw them all looking at each other, but no one wanted to take the lead in taking the lead.

Although these people were very excited about the conditions promised by Zheng Jianghe.

But Zhao Ming took action twice in a short period of time, coupled with his intimidating momentum.

Let them also have to weigh whether they have this ability.

at the same time.

Behind the restaurant door.

Chen Yong pulled a chair to block the door and was about to sit down and watch the show.

Who knew that he had just lit up the cigarette and after taking a puff, there was a stalemate over there.

He frowned slightly, with an unhappy expression on his face.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: 'So many people can be intimidated by one person, what a bunch of rubbish! ’

After he took a drag of the cigarette in his hand and exhaled the smoke, he spoke coldly.

"What are you doing standing still?"

"Come on!"

His voice wasn't too loud.

But at this time, the atmosphere in the restaurant was deadlocked and quite quiet.

Therefore, the sound was enough for everyone in the restaurant to hear clearly.

After hearing Chen Yong's words, many people looked back.

Seeing Chen Yong sitting on the chair, staring at them with a cold face, they all frowned and took a breath.

"Come together and kill him!"

I don’t know who shouted something loudly.

Most of the prisoners gritted their teeth and rushed towards Zhao Ming again.

Seeing that the people around him had already made some moves, a small number of people who were still hesitating were also caught up in it and gathered together against Zhao Ming.

only.

Although their numbers are large.

But those who formed a circle and could attack Zhao Ming were only the few people closest to Zhao Ming.

The rest of the people following behind couldn't even stretch out their hands.

The situation seemed particularly chaotic.

Zhao Ming, who was surrounded in the middle, took a deep breath, frowned slightly, and his face still looked extremely cold.

He had no intention of holding back against the prisoners rushing towards him.

His fists and feet kept greeting those who were approaching him.

As for the prisoners who were punching and moving towards him, Zhao Ming used joint techniques without hesitation to easily break their arms, hands and feet.

Although Zhao Ming acted quickly and ruthlessly.

But facing so many prisoners, I was really overwhelmed and still received a few blows on my body.

Although he has undergone long-term systematic training, his physical fitness is already good and he is proficient in mixed martial arts skills.

Coupled with the strengthening of system attribute points, it is far superior to ordinary people in all aspects.

But facing the attack from so many people, he was still a little overwhelmed.

Not long after.

There was blood at the corner of Zhao Ming's mouth, and there were many footprints on his prison uniform.

at this time.

Chen Yong sat on the chair, staring at the chaos opposite with a calm expression.

After taking another puff of cigarette, he threw the remaining cigarette butt on the ground.

Then stood up.

Twist your head and do some simple warm-up exercises.

certainly.

While doing this, he kept his eyes fixed on the chaos over there.

But it was so crowded there that he couldn't even see Zhao Ming's figure surrounded in the center.

But judging from the prisoners who occasionally flew out of the crowd and all kinds of painful wails.

The arrogant and domineering person who had always made him unhappy was obviously not taken down by these miscellaneous fish.

This made Chen Yong quite unhappy and a little shocked.

after all.

He asked himself that if he encountered such a situation, he might not be able to survive for so long.

At this time, he did not dare to have any contempt.

Move your body and be ready to do it yourself.

The chaotic fight lasted for almost twenty minutes, and Zhao Ming was forced into a corner.

Although faced with a situation of no retreat.

But with the help of the corner, only a quarter of the prisoners who were originally in a circle were left.

It's not a bad thing for Zhao Ming.

"call……"

Zhao Ming let out a long breath and reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth casually.

Although there were a lot of bruises on his face and he looked slightly embarrassed, his expression remained as usual.

He raised his eyelids and looked forward again with ferocious eyes.

him at this time.

Just like a male lion, although he was surrounded by countless hyenas, he showed no fear at all.

The prisoners kept a certain distance from Zhao Ming and stood at the front.

At this time, he had a look of fear on his face, looking like he was in a dilemma.

In these twenty minutes, more than a hundred of them besieged the man in front of them.

But he knocked down more than half of them.

Although he didn't use a knife or a gun, he was fighting with bare hands, but every time the man in front of him made a move, it was almost a fatal blow.

One kick would probably break a few of his ribs.

Even if he doesn't die, he will at least have to lie down for several months to recover.

Facing such ruthless opponents, these prisoners naturally became more and more timid.

"ah!"

Just when the situation was deadlocked again.

A thin man with flowery arms suddenly shouted, took a step forward and was about to kick Zhao Ming.

But before he could lift his feet, Zhao Ming hit his chin with an elbow.

Some thin figures were like pieces of paper, hitting the wall next to them and falling to the ground.

Seeing this, the others took a deep breath again.

For a moment, I didn't even dare to take any action.

But this time, Zhao Ming made the first move. He exploded, stepped forward, and kicked one person away at the same time.

Dodging the fists thrown by the people next to him, he kept attacking those around him.

More than ten minutes passed.

The entire hall of the restaurant was filled with figures rolling and wailing on the ground.

Among the more than a hundred people, not many actually fainted.

Most people had their joints broken by Zhao Ming, or were afraid of Zhao Ming, so they simply lay on the ground and did not dare to get up after being knocked down.

Take a look at it.

Only Zhao Ming and Chen Yong were left standing in the cafeteria hall.

At this time, Zhao Ming was obviously exhausted.

There were a lot of bruises on his face and body, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, which made him look quite embarrassed.

He raised his head calmly and looked at Chen Yong not far away with cold eyes.

Staring at him without saying a word.

"Ah……"

"It's a bit beyond my imagination. There are so many people who can't take down you alone!"

"I have to say, I do admire you a little."

Chen Yong also looked directly at Zhao Ming, and after a moment of silence, their eyes met.

Chen Yong then sneered, frowned and spoke.

In a group of more than a hundred people, the one standing in the end was this ‘Lu Meng’, which really shocked Chen Yong.

certainly.

He also knew why this was the case.

The most important thing is that among the more than 100 people, there are not a few who fish in troubled waters.

After seeing Zhao Ming's ruthless methods, he took the opportunity to lie on the ground and did not get up.

after all.

These people are not Zheng Jianghe's younger brothers, and it is almost impossible to get them to fight hard.

Coupled with the melee between so many people, only a few people could really get together and take action, while the rest were squeezed into the crowd and unable to move.

This gave Zhao Ming a chance to win in front of him.

But even so.

Chen Yong also had to be cautious about Zhao Ming in front of him.

The previous dissatisfaction with Zhao Ming in my heart turned into admiration.

Although this guy is arrogant and domineering, he does have the capital to be arrogant!

"Even if I fight you now, even if I win, I won't be able to win."

"But since it's the boss's order, I don't care so much."

"But I can... save your life!"

Chen Yong took off his coat and spoke calmly.

When he said the last sentence, his tone became a little colder.

The words fell.

He moved his neck and walked slowly towards Zhao Ming.

He would indeed not kill Zhao Ming.

This is also what Zheng Jianghe has explained early on. The person in front of him must live.

When Chen Yong walked in front of Zhao Ming, Zhao Ming still stood there with a calm expression, seemingly not taking him seriously.

See it.

Chen Yong gritted his teeth, a trace of anger appearing on his face.

He raised his fist and greeted Zhao Ming directly and unceremoniously in the face.

Zhao Ming turned slightly sideways and avoided his fist.

Then he raised his hand and struck Chen Yong's chin from bottom to top with an elbow.

Chen Yong leaned back, but in the end he was half a minute too late and hit him on the jaw with an elbow.

"Pooh……"

He turned his head and spat out a mouthful of blood, then looked back at Zhao Ming.

"Just this little strength? It's not enough..."

He spoke coldly.

When he heard this, Zhao Ming also frowned slightly.

after all.

After the melee just now, Zhao Ming's physical fitness has indeed reached its limit.

I really don’t have much energy at this point.

After Chen Yong finished speaking, he was ready to attack Zhao Ming again.

It was at this moment that the system's cold reminder suddenly sounded in Zhao Ming's mind.

"Ding! It is detected that the host's physical strength has reached its limit, and the dead end skill has been activated!"

At the same time, a cold voice sounded.

Zhao Ming felt refreshed for a while, and a feeling of relaxation and comfort came over him.

…

at the same time.

Outside the restaurant door.

Zheng Jianghe was sitting on a chair, looking at the closed door of the restaurant with a calm expression.

There was a table beside him and an ashtray on top of it.

And what was placed on the ashtray was the cigar just now.

at this time.

The cigar is almost burnt.

Smoking a cigar at a normal pace, that is, forty minutes to an hour.

But if you don’t smoke and just let it burn slowly, the speed will be even slower.

When Zheng Jianghe came out, there was still three-quarters of the time left in the cigar.

He just put the cigar in the ashtray and let it burn, so it took almost forty minutes before the cigar burned out.

I saw that the fire on the cigar had gradually extinguished, but the closed door of the canteen was still not opened.

Zheng Jianghe raised his eyebrows slightly and stood up.

He was quite curious about what was going on in the cafeteria now.

Then ‘Lu Meng’ should not be defeated yet!

after all.

Chen Yong stayed in the cafeteria. If 'Lu Meng' had lost, Chen Yong would have come out to report to him.

"Open the door!"

Zheng Jianghe walked to the gate and then spoke calmly.

Hearing this, a prison guard next to him hurriedly stepped forward and pushed open the door of the cafeteria.

"Crunch..."

Accompanied by a low noise.

The situation in the prison gradually appeared in Zheng Jianghe's sight.

Although he had expected such a situation, Zheng Jianghe still had a hint of surprise on his face.

I saw the prison ground covered with wailing prisoners.

Right in front of the gate, Zhao Ming was sitting on Chen Yong who was lying on the ground, smoking a cigarette with a calm expression.

After seeing the door open, he also raised his head and looked towards himself.

The gaze in those eyes was as calm as water.

Zheng Jianghe also looked at Zhao Ming, their eyes met for a moment, and a smile appeared on the corner of Zheng Jianghe's mouth.

"Pah...pah..."

He walked towards Zhao Ming's position unhurriedly, clapped his hands at the same time, and the smile on his face grew stronger.

When the cafeteria door was opened, most of the prisoners looked over.

After seeing it was Zheng Jianghe.

The wailing in the cafeteria has become much quieter.

At this time, Zheng Jianghe clapped his hands, more people suppressed their moans, and the cafeteria became much quieter again.

"Congratulations on earning a life for yourself!"

"From today on, you are my brother, Zheng Jianghe. As long as I have something to eat, you will never go hungry."

Zheng Jianghe looked at Zhao Ming with a smile on his face and spoke loudly.

Although the words were addressed to Zhao Ming, they seemed more like they were addressed to the prisoners in the cafeteria.

After hearing this, Zhao Ming still looked calm.

He flicked the cigarette butt in his hand and stood up unsteadily.

this moment.

Everyone's eyes fell on Zhao Ming.

Zhao Ming also turned around and glanced calmly at the prisoners lying on the ground.

For a while.

Zhao Ming looked like a god of war in everyone's eyes...