Zhao Baode's hands holding the big bag couldn't help but tremble, and his palms were full of sweat. This was the money he and Jiang had earned day and night.
"Damn... Fatty, this is the money I worked so hard to earn, why should I give it to you?"
These words successfully angered the scarred man, and he waved his hand, causing three burly men to pounce on him.
“Go to hell!”
Zhao Baode was frightened half to death. His thick stick hit the man opposite him. The man groaned and attacked Zhao Baode with a ferocious look.
After all, he was a gangster, so he bent the thick stick with great force and it broke.
"Ah, put your grandfather down, you unfilial son!"
Zhao Baode was picked up like a chicken, kicking his legs wildly.
This pull hurt the previous injury, and it hurt so much that he wanted to curse!
The man seemed to be deliberately torturing Zhao Baode. He opened his hands left and right and hit his face with "pa pa pa".
Zhao Baode's face immediately swelled up and felt extremely sore.
The man probably lost his patience and let go. Zhao Baode fell to the ground with a thud, and it felt like his buttocks were broken.
But before he could react, the man reached out to snatch the bag from his hand. In desperation, Zhao Baogang bit the other person's hand tightly and refused to let go.
The man's face was distorted with pain, and drops of blood were spilling out, smelling and fishy.
He used his other hand to hit Zhao Baode hard. His strength was so great that Zhao Baode felt as if a big hole was about to be punched in his back.
No matter how badly he was beaten, he always held the big bag tightly.
He looked at Jiang Cheng with infinite sadness, "Brother Cheng, if I die, please tell Huang Cuicui not to wait for me anymore and to find a good man to marry!"
Jiang Cheng was surrounded by three people. While the other three hadn't launched an attack yet, he said, "If you want to talk, tell her yourself. Don't bother me!"
When the three men saw that Jiang Cheng was unarmed, pride was written all over their faces.
The scarred man signaled with his eyes, and the remaining two men prepared to kill Jiang Cheng with one punch each in the heart.
A gust of wind blew in front of Jiang Cheng. He held the knife in his pocket and stabbed the attacker's thigh and wrist.
The speed was so fast that there was no time to react.
The man fell to the ground in pain, like a tiger with its teeth knocked out, without any ability to attack.
The other man saw Jiang Cheng had a knife and immediately took a step back, but it was too late. Jiang Cheng cut his arms, thighs and stomach without saying a word.
These people don't deserve to die. They take risks for money, and it's a blessing for them if they die.
But Jiang Cheng didn't want to get into trouble. These few blows had almost crippled them, leaving them with only the ability to fight and kill in their dreams for the rest of their lives.
Without saying a word, he walked towards the gangster who trapped Zhao Baode, with scarlet murderous intent in his eyes. He stabbed the inside of Zhao Baode's thigh with a knife, and the sound of a pig being slaughtered resounded through the sky.
The scarred man's thick eyebrows twitched. He didn't expect that all his men were disabled. He didn't react for a long time.
"Brother Cheng, let me handle this guy!"
Zhao Baode had just seen Jiang Cheng fight very happily and was eager to try.
Jiang Cheng threw the sharp knife over, "Okay!"
Zhao Baode approached the scarred man with a sharp knife in hand, "Haha, you bastard, one day you'll fall into my hands too!"
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