As soon as Dao Ge finished speaking, Zhang Jianhao and the others' faces darkened, their eyes flashing with fierce light as they stared intently at Dao Ge.
As long as Zhang Cheng gives the order, they dare to pounce.
Meeting Dao Ge's teasing gaze, Zhang Cheng's smile remained unchanged, becoming even more sincere.
"Brother Dao, when you're out and about, you're just trying to make money. My friend hurt you, I'll compensate you."
"Brother Dao, name your price, and I won't haggle!"
"Hahahaha!" Brother Dao laughed so hard he almost fell over.
"You'll never haggle over my price? I want ten thousand, are you going to give it to me or not? If you do, you're my brother!"
"no problem!"
Dao Ge was so shocked that his smile froze on his face.
Ten thousand yuan? This guy is an idiot! He exclaimed, "Wow, did I just run into a god of wealth?"
The other young men were also stunned, then dropped their weapons and stared at Zhang Cheng with gleaming eyes.
Zhang Jianhao and the others were anxious. Why did Brother Gou agree to that?
"Brother, are you really going to give me ten thousand?" Brother Dao took two steps closer.
"I have ten thousand yuan, and I can give it to you. But what can you give me in return?"
Dao Ge's smile froze, and he narrowed his eyes. "Little brother, are you kidding me?"
"Brother Dao, don't misunderstand." Zhang Cheng smiled brightly. "Ten thousand yuan is no small amount. To put it bluntly, I could buy the lives of everyone here with ten thousand yuan."
"Damn it! What nonsense are you spouting!"
"Brother Dao, this kid's playing us! Let's cripple him first!"
"Damn it, ten thousand yuan? Does this idiot even have that kind of money?"
Zhang Cheng ignored the clamoring thugs and stared straight at Brother Dao.
"Brother Dao, I can give you ten thousand yuan. But what's the return? My friend hurt your head, he's not worth ten thousand yuan!"
"You've got guts, kid!" Brother Dao rubbed his nose, his tone icy.
"No more nonsense. Hand over ten thousand yuan today, and you're my brother. If you can't, you're not leaving!"
"Brother Dao, look at you, you're getting angry again. When you're out and about, harmony brings wealth. You can talk about anything, so don't resort to threats and intimidation all the time."
"Damn it! Don't give me that grin! Do you think I'm telling you a joke?" Zhang Cheng's calmness enraged Brother Dao.
Zhang Cheng pulled out ten ten-yuan bills and handed them over. "This hundred is for Brother Dao's cigarettes and alcohol!"
Dao Ge snatched it and stuffed it into his pocket, pursing his lips. "I said ten thousand, and that's ten thousand. Give me another nine thousand nine, and we'll call it a day."
"Brother Dao, this is unethical of you."
"Morality? Hahaha! You want to talk about morality with me? In Jiaxing, I am morality!" Brother Dao became even more arrogant.
In an instant!
Dao Ge's expression changed drastically, his eyes widened, and a gun was pressed against his forehead.
Zhang Cheng held the gun in one hand, the muzzle pointed directly at Dao Ge's forehead, his smile unchanged.
"Brother Dao, no matter what profession you're in, you always have a code of honor. Don't you agree?"
"Damn it! Go ahead and shoot if you dare! Do you think I'm scared?" Brother Dao glared at Zhang Cheng, not daring to move.
"Put down your guns! Or I'll kill you all!"
"Kill these bastards!"
Zhang Cheng's lips curled into a smile, his eyes icy. He hated it most when the other person was unreasonable when he tried to reason with them.
He darted out in one step.
With his right hand forming a claw, he grabbed Dao Ge's Adam's apple and squeezed it tightly with two fingers.
Dao Ge felt all his strength drained away, his throat made a hissing sound, and his face was contorted with pain from the knife scars.
"Kill them!"
"You dare to cause trouble in Jiaxing? You're dead!"
The group of young men roared and pounced on Zhang Jianhao and his companions.
Zhang Jianhao and his gang hadn't been in many fights, but they were used to being wild in the mountains, so they were agile and ruthless.
Zhang Cheng raised his right hand, which was holding the gun.
"Bang bang bang!"
After a dozen or so blows, Brother Dao's bald head was smashed open by the gun butt, blood gushing out, and his throat was choked, preventing him from even screaming.
"Bang!"
With a chop to the neck, Zhang Cheng charged toward the nearest thug.
"ah!"
Painful screams echoed throughout the repair shop.
Everyone froze, staring at Zhang Cheng in horror.
He held the gun in his right hand, using it like a dagger. The gun tip pierced the thug's left eye socket, and with a sudden twist, eye discharge mixed with blood splattered.
Then came a groin kick.
Everyone felt a chill in their crotches.
The thug fell to the ground and rolled around, screaming in agony, his back arched like a boiled shrimp.
Taking advantage of everyone's momentary daze, Zhang Cheng stepped forward, grabbed another thug's Adam's apple, and squeezed it hard with two fingers.
"Cough cough cough!" The thug's face turned red, and he coughed violently, coughing up blood mixed with saliva.
"I'll fight you to the death!"
A thug, his eyes red, raised an iron rod and smashed it at Zhang Cheng.
Zhang Cheng's eyes were cold as he bent down and raised his knee... The thug gasped, the iron rod in his hand fell to the ground, and he covered his groin with both hands.
It's too dirty.
Zhang Cheng's tactics were too dirty!
Who specializes in attacking the eyes, Adam's apple, and groin when fighting?
The dozen or so thugs present were clearly terrified by Zhang Cheng's ruthless methods.
Zhang Jianhao and his gang didn't hesitate. They snatched the weapons from the thugs and smashed them down on their heads.
"Bang Bang Bang!"
The sounds of heads colliding with wooden and iron rods rang out continuously.
Zhang Cheng's physical strength is not as great as it was in his previous life, so he can only target these vital points. If he hits these spots, his opponent will basically be crippled.
The battle ended in just five minutes.
Those who were defeated by Zhang Jianhao and his group at most had their heads cracked open.
Anyone who can fight Zhang Cheng won't be able to get out of bed for a while, and it's hard to say whether they'll ever be able to be a normal man again.
"Go find a rope and tie them up!" Zhang Cheng said.
"Alright!" Zhang Jianhao gasped, twisting his arm, seemingly also injured, and ran into the house to find a rope.
Qi Ming and his gang carried iron bars, and whenever any thug tried to get up, they would smash them down with one of the bars.
Soon, all the thugs were tied up.
Zhang Cheng walked up to Brother Dao, squatted down, looked at his bloodied face, grinned, and revealed his white teeth.
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