"Throw me out?"

Jin Chen had a look of pride and disdain on her face.

"Atai is my bodyguard."

"If you want to throw me out, you have to ask him if he agrees."

"Artai, if someone said they were going to throw your boss out, what would you do?"

Artest grinned.

"Boss, I will break the opponent's limbs."

"Well said."

Jin Chen pointed at Zhang Meng who was walking out and said with a fierce smile: "Then break the limbs of this little naked guy's bodyguard."

"Just go for it. If anything goes wrong, I'll take care of it for you."

He was really pissed off.

Looking across the entire Eastern Country, there is really no one who dares to say this and throw him out.

The young man in front of him made him so angry that he laughed.

In fact, things like breaking limbs are not a big deal in his eyes.

With his energy, nothing will happen.

With Jin Chen's permission, Atai grinned, revealing his big buck teeth. He squeezed his hands together, making a "crackling" sound as the bones loosened, and then stood in front of Zhang Meng.

Totally disproportionate.

Zhang Meng is only about 1.7 meters tall and only reaches Artest's chest.

With such a huge disparity, you don’t even need to look to know what the outcome will be.

Su Xiuyuan was anxious and asked, "Boss Jin, what do you want to do?"

But Mr. Jin ignored him completely.

Instead, he stared at Zhou Qiang.

Zhou Qiang had a faint smile on his face.

What a joke.

An ordinary person wants to break the limbs of a fourth-level mutated zombie tyrant?

Come come come.

Just stand still and let him hit you, nothing will happen.

"Zhang Meng, give him some time to perform."

"That's it. Break his limbs and throw them all out."

Zhou Qiang said.

After hearing Zhou Qiang's words, everyone present was stunned.

After being stunned for a moment, everyone felt an urge to laugh.

Is this young man here to make people laugh?

Zhang Meng nodded, stood still, and hooked his finger at A Tai.

Artest is also a man who has seen blood, and with his boss backing him up, he is not afraid at all.

He just stretched out his hand, and one of his huge hands pressed on Zhang Meng's shoulder, and then the other hand tried to break Zhang Meng's arm.

This scene is like an adult bullying a child.

It's so discordant.

Many people can no longer bear it.

Given the bodyguard's size and strength, would he be able to rip the arm off?

Thinking of this scene, many people just felt it was too cruel.

But……

Atai tried to exert force, but he found that no matter how much strength he used, Zhang Meng's hand remained motionless.

"this……"

"Absolutely not."

He thought he didn't exert enough strength, so he gritted his teeth and used all his strength to twist.

But the result is the same.

Zhang Meng's arm didn't move at all.

Zhang Meng even stretched out his arms on his own initiative.

"impossible!"

Artest knew how strong he was.

He can lift up the other end of a two-ton car.

He can carry a 500-pound boulder and walk a hundred meters.

But why is it that this man, who is obviously not outstanding and can even be said to be thin, cannot even suppress the opponent's arm?

A Tai used all his strength, but Zhang Meng's outstretched hand remained motionless.

It's like struggling with a boulder weighing several tons.

That's how Artest feels.

Some people who had just felt sorry for it also noticed something was wrong.

The outcome was not decided in a few seconds as imagined.

Instead, a scene appeared that they could not imagine.

Zhang Meng stretched out his arm easily, but Artest wanted to break Zhang Meng's arm with one hand at first, but later he had to use both hands.

But his hands still couldn't do anything to Zhang Meng.

“Ahhh…”

Artest roared, the muscles in his arms bulged and the blood vessels in his body popped out.

But the result is still the same.

"How is this possible?"

All the wealthy people were shocked.

Before, they thought that Zhou Qiang’s bodyguards would definitely suffer.

But the result was the opposite.

This big guy seems to be strong on the outside but weak on the inside. He can't even do anything to someone's arm.

Idiot?

Jin Chen's eyes almost popped out.

He knew best how powerful Artest was. At the beginning, Artest overturned a car and ran away while carrying a huge log.

He also spent a huge price to hire such a bodyguard.

But now, why deal with a so-called bodyguard who looks so ordinary?

This is unscientific.

Artest finally got anxious.

He suddenly let go of his arms and swung his fists.

He punched Zhang Meng directly in the face.

You can tell that this punch was very powerful, just look at Artest's ferocious expression.

But……

Zhang Meng didn't hide at all.

Instead, he used his face to take the other person's punch.

The sound of fists hitting flesh was so loud that everyone felt their teeth aching.

But Zhang Meng didn't even move.

It should be said that this punch couldn't even make him shake.

It's like an ant trying to overturn an elephant.

It's so ridiculous.

Zhang Meng, who endured the blow, still had a smile on his face.

He even joked, "Why, didn't you eat?"

"With this little bit of strength, you can't even kill a mosquito, right?"

Artest was stunned for a moment.

Then he became furious.

"I will destroy you."

He really went berserk and swung his fists to hit Zhang Meng madly.

What uppercut?

The hammer even hit the heart in the chest.

Another blow to the abdomen.

Several punches were aimed at the temple.

Artest's fists were fast, falling like raindrops.

But Zhang Meng endured it all.

Su Xiuyuan, Yang Qi and others also widened their eyes.

A little dazed.

This...how is it possible?

If it were an ordinary person, he would be knocked down by one punch with this fist the size of a casserole, right?

There was no expression on Zhang Meng's face, and he just let this man named A Tai toss him around.

When the other party was already sweating profusely, Zhang Meng said, "Actually, the boss asked me to break your limbs. I felt a little guilty at first."

"But now that you've beaten me, I don't feel guilty about it."

Zhang Meng finished speaking.

But he took a step forward, grabbed one of A Tai's arms with one hand, and then exerted a little force.

“Crack!”

There was a sound of bones breaking.

"ah……"

Artest let out a scream.

But Zhang Meng didn't let him go at all. He grabbed his other intact arm and kicked him out.

“Crack!”

Artest's shin bone was shattered by Zhang Meng's light kick, and it was almost folded.

Just by looking at it, you can feel how intense the pain will be.

Artest howled again, he could no longer stand on one leg and fell to his knees.

But Zhang Meng pulled his arm at this time.

Kick out again.

“Crack!”

The third sound came, and Artest's legs were broken.

Then Zhang Meng shook his hand.

The terrifying force directly broke Artest's last arm.

After his limbs were broken, Zhang Meng loosened his grip and let A Tai roll on the ground howling in pain.

What is crushing?

Now is the time.

Everyone knows how strong Zhang Meng is. The difference between the two is not even on the same level.

Could this be the legendary strongest supreme bodyguard?

A true top master?

It seems that the only thing he can't do is withstand bullets. When it comes to hand-to-hand combat, I guess this kind of person is the ceiling of humanity, right?

This kind of bodyguard can no longer be hired with money.

Because this kind of people have long been one of the top few in the human race, and their status and position are even higher than theirs.

Jin Chen's face changed.

Zhang Meng bent down and picked up A Tai with one hand, as if he was holding a light object. With a slight force of his arm, he threw the nearly 300-pound man more than ten meters away, hitting him on the ground, and then slid out.

Rushed out of the door.

After doing this move that stunned everyone, he stood in front of Jin Chen.

"What do you want to do?"

"I'm telling you, if you dare to touch a hair on my head, I'll make sure you live or die."

Unfortunately, his threats.

It's nothing in Zhang Meng's eyes.

He grabbed Jin Chen's collar and lifted her up like a chicken.

He moved his hand and grabbed the woman again.

This mature woman is actually wearing a low-cut skirt, and her breasts are very well-proportioned and towering.

But Zhang Meng ignored it.

Without any mercy, he grabbed the other person's low-cut skirt and lifted them up. Ignoring their screams, he held them up on the left and right and strode towards the door.

Then he waved his arms.

Throw the two of them out directly.

It was really thrown away.

Zhou Qiang's orders were carried out to the letter.

Poor Jin Chen, who has assets worth tens of billions, lost all her face the moment she threw them away.

He got up, only to feel pain all over his body.

But he didn't dare to say anything harsh.

Because of Zhang Meng's existence.

He is not stupid, and he has realized what kind of power is needed to have a bodyguard with such a combat power ceiling.

It’s no longer just about having money.

You also need to have power.

It is true that he has tens of billions of assets, but in the eyes of real big shots, he is not much better than an ant.

The people in the field no longer knew how to describe their feelings.

Just throw it away.

What kind of powerful existence is this young man in front of me?

Zhou Qiang glanced at everyone here.

Then walked outside.

"Go find Lei Lan later. He will arrange some business for you, which should be able to make up for your losses."

"Also, if you want to go public, I'll help you with that."

"Just be ready."

Zhou Qiang left after leaving a few words.

Zhang Meng left with Zhou Qiang.

Su Xiuyuan and Yang Qi both had surprise on their faces.

In fact, when they invited Zhou Qiang over this time, they did not think of borrowing Zhou Qiang's power.

But if Zhou Qiang is willing to help, the matter will be settled.

Zhou Qiang left the hotel.

Feeling boring.

In Zhou Qiang's opinion, it would be better to accompany Nalan Ning for shopping and eating some snacks than to socialize with these people.

Or have a fight with zombies.

After getting on the Dongfeng Warrior, Zhou Qiang sent a message to Nalan Ning: "Lan Ning, come out. Let's go shopping together."

…………

night.

Zhou Qiang got up, and Nalan Ning got up too and helped Zhou Qiang put on his clothes.

Nalan Ning, naked, is indeed perfect to the extreme.

Even though he had only been doing it for over an hour, Zhou Qiang couldn't help but give it a try.

"Take good care of your parents and this family."

Zhou Qiang explained.

"Don't worry."

Nalan Ning kissed Zhou Qiang goodbye.

I told my parents that this trip would take quite some time and the duration was uncertain.

Zhou Qiang's parents didn't say much.

I'm used to it.

In fact, after Zhou Qiang left the villa, he did not take anyone with him and just drove all the way west.

After leaving Haidong City.

He found an empty place, parked the car, and then put it into the storage space.

"Xianxian, navigate for me."

"Okay dad."

“Whoosh!”

Under Zhou Xianxian's guidance.

Zhou Qiang had already flown up under the cover of night.

The speed exceeded the speed of sound in the blink of an eye.

Shuttled through the mountains, the speed directly climbed to Mach 2.

In the dark night, you can see a lot of traffic on the national roads and highways, and the lights illuminate the dark land.

Regarding Zhou Qiang who flew past their heads with a whoosh.

They simply couldn't find it.

Zhou Qiang didn't fly too fast.

About an hour and a half later, Zhou Qiang left the territory of the Eastern Kingdom.

Passing over the border line, it did not alarm the radar deployed there, mainly because Zhou Qiang flew too low.

Far exceeds the height that fighter jets can reach.

Flying completely close to the ground.

This kind of flying itself is not the same concept as that of a fighter jet.

How should I put it? It seems like an innate ability.

Zhou Qiang dodged trees and other obstacles as smoothly as flowing water.

It flies at a speed of Mach 2, yet it is incredibly smooth.

After being promoted to the seventh-level extraordinary person, Zhou Qiang's nervous system has also been strengthened. After the evolution, Zhou Qiang's reaction nerves are so fast that even flying at Mach 2 is completely easy for him, just like a flying bird.

Flying in these undulating mountains allowed Zhou Qiang to satisfy his flying addiction.

Even directly increase it to the fastest speed you can achieve.

Mach 3.

This flight will cover a distance of 9,000 kilometers.

At the current pace, it will take two and a half hours.

After leaving the country, there is still about an hour's journey.

It will span four or five countries.

To reach the destination.

This kind of flight is not boring.

When flying close to the ground, you will face rolling mountains and need to bypass some cities.

Or avoid populated areas.

Not everyone can experience the joy of flying.

Only the brave ones who fly in wing suits can experience this.

Zhou Qiang's current speed is far beyond imagination, like a missile. The feeling of flying past in an instant is simply awesome.

The fast speed made it impossible for Zhou Qiang to appreciate the scenery along the way.

soon.

We passed the first small country, Kyrgyzstan.

The country that survives in this kind of crack does not have a strong national defense. In addition, Zhou Qiang was flying close to the ground, so it was impossible for the radar to capture his presence.

It only took a few minutes to cross this small country.

Then we entered Uzbekistan.

This landlocked country in Central Asia gained independence from the polar bear and has a very low sense of presence.

All the way across the Caspian Sea.

Then we entered the polar bear's territory.

Then follow the Caucasus Mountains to the end and then turn north.

Finally we arrived in Rostov-on-Don, the capital of Rostov Oblast.

Rostov Oblast is one of the largest states with polar bears, and it is located adjacent to the granary of Europe (Ukraine’s nickname is the granary of Europe).

It is also Zhou Qiang’s first destination.

In the suburbs of the city

Zhou Qiang stopped, landed in the woods, and then walked out.

Walking on the avenue.

It was already around three o'clock in the morning in Rostov-on-Don.