"He...tui...overestimating himself."
Standing at a distance, watching Ye Chen also order his men to take action, Zhao Zhiyang spat out a mouthful of disdain.
With a score of forty to twenty, we already have a very good chance of winning.
Moreover, his own men were armed with clubs and weapons, while Ye Chen's twenty-odd men were unarmed.
This greatly increased their chances of winning.
Zhao Zhiyang conservatively estimated that his chances of winning were at least 99%.
Zhao Zhiyang sneered as he lit a Huazi cigarette, smoking and watching the show with amusement, waiting for it to end.
On the other side, Wan Junying, Tian Bofeng, and others didn't actually have much hope, since Zhao Zhiyang had too many people.
However, with twenty more people on their side, they were far stronger than the other five.
Therefore, upon seeing Ye Chen's Yinglong Security Group squad arrive, they did not remain idle. Without waiting for Ye Chen's orders, they began searching the hall for suitable items to use as weapons, preparing to take action.
"Charge!"
"Let's give it our all."
However, when they had gathered their supplies and were ready to charge into the battlefield, they were stunned.
One-third of Zhao Zhiyang's thirty or forty thugs in black were already lying on the ground screaming in agony.
What's going on?
Tian Bofeng and Wan Junying stared at each other in astonishment.
At this moment, a burly thug in black, wielding an iron rod, charged towards Wan Junying and his companions.
Wan Junying and his men quickly prepared, but before the black-clad thug could rush over, he was stopped by a retired special forces soldier.
The bodyguard in black suddenly swung the iron bar in his hand and smashed it down on the retired special forces soldier.
This retired special forces soldier did not flinch at all; just as the iron bar was about to smash down, he shifted his feet and moved his body to the side.
While dodging, the retired special forces soldier didn't sit idle. He took a step forward, grabbed the hand of the black-clad bodyguard holding the iron rod, and then suddenly pulled downwards with force.
"ah."
The bodyguard in black screamed, and the iron rod instantly fell from his hand.
The retired special forces soldier grabbed the iron rod and then elbowed the bodyguard in black in the face.
Glug!
The bodyguard in black immediately fell to the ground, clutching his face and rolling around in pain.
He easily dealt with the bodyguard in black and even managed to grab the weapon. The retired special forces soldier immediately went to deal with the others.
All of this happened in the blink of an eye; before Wan Junying and the others could even react, it was over.
Even Tian Bofeng, who had experienced several fights, was completely dumbfounded.
Is this a human being?
The group exchanged glances, all seeing the shock in each other's eyes. This...this...
Things didn't turn out quite the way they expected.
How come Brother Chen's twenty men are so amazing?
In such a short time, a third of it has already been resolved.
Are you kidding me?
Is this definitely a fight between two groups of people, or an adult hitting a child?
The group stared blankly as Ye Chen's men crushed their opponent, momentarily forgetting to make a move.
And frankly speaking, whether they take action or not doesn't really matter.
Snap!
The cigarette in Zhao Zhiyang's mouth fell to the ground, and he stared in disbelief at what lay ahead.
Originally, it should have been their own people crushing the other side, but now it's the opposite.
Ye Chen's men attacked fiercely and nimbly, each capable of taking on several of their own.
Zhao Zhiyang was deeply frightened.
He was just thinking about how to deal with Ye Chen after he dealt with Ye Chen's men.
Should they make Ye Chen kneel before them first, or should they have Ye Chen beaten into a pulp first?
Now that things have turned out this way, Zhao Zhiyang's heart jumped into his throat.
Ye Chen looked at all of this and nodded in satisfaction.
The elites of Yinglong Security Group have not disappointed him; they are very good.
Soon, the fierce battle—no, it should be said that it ended with one-sided annihilation.
"ah......."
"It hurts so much, it hurts so much..."
"My arm, my arm is broken, please, please spare me..."
Without exception, all of Zhao Zhiyang's men fell to the ground, screaming in agony, their appearance utterly miserable.
The situation on Zhao Zhiyang's side was dire, and Ye Chen's side wasn't much better, with two people suffering minor injuries!
Both of them were ordinary members of the squad.
One of them was so focused on his actions that he didn't see where he was standing.
As a result, he accidentally stepped on a wooden stick dropped by one of Zhao Zhiyang's men and fell on his backside.
Another person, because he grabbed the iron rod from Zhao Zhiyang's men and used too much force, caused the iron rod to rub against his skin, resulting in some skin being scraped off his hand.
At this moment, the two men stood there, utterly ashamed, unable to face Ye Chen, the captain, and the other team members. It was too humiliating...
With all his men gone, Zhao Zhiyang wasn't stupid. He immediately turned around and prepared to make a run for it.
But how could Zhao Zhiyang possibly run away when faced with so many people?
The bodyguard captain, who was the first to discover Zhao Zhiyang's escape, suddenly picked up a wooden stick from the ground and threw it hard at Zhao Zhiyang.
*Gulp!*
The wooden stick struck Zhao Zhiyang in the back with incredible precision.
Zhao Zhiyang fell forward violently, landing face-first in the face.
The other two team members immediately rushed over, one on each side, and lifted Zhao Zhiyang, who was lying on the ground, up.
Zhao Zhiyang was badly injured in the fall; his nose was bleeding.
"Thanks......."
Zhao Zhiyang was very fortunate to be helped up by someone.
Just as he was about to thank the other person, he turned his head and saw that the person who helped him up was actually Ye Chen's subordinate.
Zhao Zhiyang was stunned.
Before he could react, Zhao Zhiyang was lifted up in front of Ye Chen by two members of the squad, just like a little chick.
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