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Exclamations suddenly sounded.

The men in black looked up at the sky and realized that their boss Fan Jiangjiao had disappeared.

Subconsciously looking up at the center of the encirclement, they looked at the scene they had heard many times in the past few days, but thought it would never happen again today.

Xiao Zhang was standing there as if he had never left. A person appeared at his feet, their boss Fan Jiangjiao.

Lying on the ground like a dead dog with a foot on its throat.

The noise suddenly spread, and the men in black inside the encirclement wanted to rush forward, but they were afraid that Xiao Zhang would kill their boss directly.

The people in black on the outside of the encirclement circle had no idea what was going on because of the human wall in front of them. They just wanted to find out what was going on because they were confused by the noise that broke out in front.

A thousand men in black who neatly surrounded Xiao Zhang were already in chaos.

"Isn't Ma Kun coming out yet?"

Xiao Zhang looked at the people in black around him with a smile, and his tone was as if he was greeting a friend and asking why his sister was not at home today.

No one answered his question. The people in black didn't know, and Fan Jiangjiao couldn't answer it.

Xiao Zhang also seemed to suddenly remember that Fanjiang Jiao was stepped on by him, and he stepped on his throat with the sole of his foot, so he raised his left foot.

"Cough cough cough..."

Fanjiang Jiao coughed violently, but did not take the opportunity to roll away because he knew very well that he could not escape.

Separated by more than 20 meters and blocked by human walls on both sides, Xiao Zhang passed through the passage that was only 40 to 50 centimeters like a ghost and grabbed him directly.

Now that he was under Xiao Zhang's suit pants, how could he have a chance to escape?

"Ma Kun won't come out because he can't talk to you, hahaha..."

Fan Jiangjiao has been able to survive for so many years and achieve his current popularity. Of course, he cannot be just a second-generation ancestor relying on the shadow of his father. Arrogance and domineering are his character, but it does not mean that he is only arrogant and domineering.

"Yeah?"

Xiao Zhang was a little surprised, because he really didn't come here to start a fight today.

While living peacefully with Ma Kun, it is in his best interests at this stage to take some benefits from Ma Kun like a camel.

Sir Huang already has a lot of credit. He took down the South Vietnam Gang and Zhong Xinyi in just a few months. If he takes more credit before being promoted, he may not be promoted.

Get promoted first, then take credit, then get promoted...

This is not only good for Huang Sir, but also good for Xiao Zhang.

"Ma Kun really doesn't want to kill you, even if you step on me to get the upper hand." Fan Jiangjiao told the truth, then sneered, lying on the ground and looking up at Xiao Zhang: "But Ma Kun doesn't want to kill you, and some people do. I want to kill you."

"Who is it?"

Xiao Zhang looked down at Fanjiang Jiao and asked with a smile.

"Hahaha... I know, I just won't tell you, are you angry?" He mocked like a dead pig that is not afraid of being scalded by boiling water: "But I can tell you with certainty that when he wants to kill you, the sky will No one can protect you underground, you are dead."

Fire Cloud Evil God?

Xiao Zhang guessed the correct answer immediately, but he didn't say it because he was now related to the Fire Cloud Evil God in the eyes of some people.

But after today, no one will think about his origins like Lian Haolong.

But that’s not necessarily the case. What if Fire Cloud Evil God asked Ma Kun to perform with him?

Or maybe many people don’t know the relationship between Ma Kun and Fire Cloud Evil God?

"That won't be easy."

Xiao Zhang sighed helplessly, then bent down and helped Fanjiang Jiao up.

This scene made Fan Jiangjiao and the people in black stunned.

Fan Jiangjiao didn't know what he was thinking about, and the smile on his face was so proud that he was so proud.

"It's too late to help me up now, but if you are willing to recognize me as your boss, I can say a few nice words to you in front of that person." Fan Jiangjiao patted the grass clippings on his body: "I'm telling you, I have a lot of face in front of that person, but I still have to break your legs today, and then..."

While speaking, Fan Jiangjiao reached out and pressed Xiao Zhang's shoulder, but was slapped back by Xiao Zhang.

It wasn't just as simple as hitting him back. After Fan Jiangjiao's right hand bounced back, he waved it back and forth a few times like a hand. His face also turned pale at the same time, and his eyes were full of pain.

His right hand was broken.

"Then what happened?"

Xiao Zhang looked at Fanjiang Jiao with a smile.

Fan Jiangjiao didn't dare to cry out in pain, nor did he dare to make any move, because the distance between him and Xiao Zhang was too close.

You can break his arm directly by waving your hand calmly, but what if he suddenly gets angry?

"Not answering?"

Xiao Zhang sighed again.

He had already seen that Fan Jiangjiao didn't seem to be afraid of death today, and had no intention of begging for mercy at all.

If it were Fan Jiang Jiao from before, he might have knelt down to beg for mercy, or even asked those men in black to get out of the way. If Ma Kun was present, and with Fan Jiang Jiao as a hostage, Xiao Zhang could do what he did last time Leave the same.

However, Maqun did not show up.

Fan Jiangjiao has such an attitude today, not even because he is afraid of him, but because he is afraid of the person who wants Xiao Zhang to die.

The situation is clear, today it is impossible to play baseball, only those who play baseball.

Xiao Zhang slowly raised his hand.

With a crash, the people in black around them retreated at the same time. I don't know how many people's feet were stepped on by the people in front.

Fanjiang Jiao, who was closest to Xiao Zhang, squatted down with his head in his hands, fear to the point where his whole body was shaking.

But the expected thunder blow did not happen. In fact, if Xiao Zhang wanted to kill him, he would not need a thunder blow.

Four or five seconds later, Fan Jiangjiao heard Xiao Zhang's gentle voice.

"stand up."

"I don't."

Xiao Zhang's tone was slightly cold.

"stand up."

"good."

Fanjiang Jiao suddenly stood up, looking as if he wanted to kill or behead him casually.

But the expression of Xiao Zhang in his sight was still gentle, and the smile on his face seemed to give people a bright feeling. The slim suit originally worn by Xiao Zhang had been taken off by Xiao Zhang and held in his hand.

Two buttons at the collar of the shirt were undone, revealing the strong lines of his chest muscles.

"Take care of my clothes."

Xiao Zhang naturally reached out and handed the suit jacket to Fan Jiangjiao. Fan Jiangjiao also subconsciously took it. Then he saw the smile on Xiao Zhang's face, which suddenly became more evil.

"Otherwise... I'll break your legs."

Fan Jiangjiao subconsciously took three steps back because of fear, and then remembered that Xiao Zhang would definitely not let him go as a hostage, so he hurriedly stopped.

But Xiao Zhang's eyes had left his body, and he glanced at the people in black around him as if he didn't take him seriously at all.

Do you really not care about me?

Do you really just want me to take care of your clothes?

Do you really want to challenge a thousand of my younger brothers by yourself?

Fan Jiangjiao thought of a piece of information he had received, saying that the reason why Xiao Zhang was expelled from the police academy in Wong Chuk Hang was because he single-handedly challenged more than two hundred trainees, and in the end he was unharmed and even interrupted. Many people's legs.

But to be fair, let alone the huge gap in numbers, the average strength of the more than two hundred students is not as good as those of my carefully selected younger brothers.

There are many civilians in the police academy who are trained, and some ordinary students who become police officers after graduating from college also need to go to the police academy for training. Only after passing the exam can they become real police officers.

The most important thing is that a thousand men in black all have baseball bats in their hands, not bare hands.

Even Haolong's most famous battle back then was just one man breaking up more than a hundred people. From more than a hundred people to a thousand people, a quantitative change will inevitably lead to a qualitative change.

Fan Jiangjiao's psychological activities were very intense, but no one cared about it at this time.

On the empty golf course, night was about to fall, and a thousand men in black heard a loud voice.

"Before we do anything, does anyone want to leave?"

No one is leaving.

The sound of banging kept sounding. It was when night was about to fall. On the high wall fence at the edge of the golf course, thirty-six searchlights were turned on one after another.

Thirty-six snow-white beams illuminated the golf course into a pale disk.

A thousand men in black were all involved.

The center of the circle is Xiao Zhang.

"ah!"

A bold roar suddenly sounded, and a man in black rushed towards Xiao Zhang waving a baseball bat in his hand.

The other men in black also made a splash.

Those searchlights that suddenly turned on were the signal for them to take action.