Chapter 148 slap


    The people nearby looked over, and the two gangsters'' expressions changed slightly, and the two girls on their legs became restless.


    Holding the dagger, Zheng Yun walked to the two gangsters, raised his left hand, and grabbed the blade.


    "Damn it! Is this person sick?" The owner of the dagger was about to lose his temper, but he was shocked to see Zheng Yun holding the blade with his hand.


    But something even more shocking happened soon. Zheng Yun held the blade in his hand. Not only did he not look hurt at all, but as he took it away, the sharp dagger was crushed into a twist!


    "Oh my god!" The owner of the dagger was so frightened that he suddenly sat on the ground, then turned around without hesitation and ran out of the internet cafe.


    The people around him who were surfing the internet were also similar. How much strength did it take for a person to crush a dagger into a pockmarked shape with his palm? No, the most important thing is that his hand was not injured. This is the most abnormal, okay?


    The two thugs were too scared to speak. Was this still a person? Is this a monster?


    Zheng Yun gently placed the jagged dagger on the table in front of him and said to the two girls sitting on the gangsters''legs, "You guys go first."


    There was no longer any hesitation. The two girls would not fight so hard for their two hooligan boyfriends that they rushed out of the room without caring about the pull of the two hooligans.


    His girlfriend ran away, and the two gangsters looked at Zheng Yun with fear on their faces.


    "You... What are you doing? I... That... Your watch is on master biao. We didn''t get anything!" A scoundrel said with a sad face. Now he understood that he had provoked an existence that could never be provoked!


    Zheng Yun looked calm and said, "Find him."


    "If you want us to, we won''t be able to find it! We don''t know him very well. He took us to say that we could make a fortune! If you really want to find him, go find him yourself!" The hooligan who lost his shoes gritted his teeth.


    Zheng Yun looked at the gangster, pointed to the corner of the internet cafe, and said, "Go over there."


    "What are you doing!" The gangster suddenly changed color and immediately got up.


    Zheng Yun grabbed the gangster and pulled him into a corner, ignoring his struggle.


    The other gangster wanted to run away, but for some reason, he just didn''t have the strength to move his feet!


    "Find that master biao." Zheng Yun turned around and said without a trace of emotion.


    "I really can''t find..." The gangster was about to cry.


    In contrast, the gangster who was dragged into the corner by Zheng Yun became much more stubborn and gritted his teeth, "What do you want? Huh? What can you do? You have the ability to kill me! I tell you, you will pay for killing me yourself!"


    Zheng Yun looked at the gangster indifferently, and suddenly a slap hit his face.


    "Snap!"


    "Ahhh!" The thug screamed in pain, covered his face and fell to the ground, then roared at Zheng Yun, "You bastard! I''m going to kill you!"


    "Snap!"


    "Snap!"


    "Snap!"


    "Snap!"


    "Fuck you!"


    "Snap!"


    "Snap!"


    "Ahhh! You have the guts to kill me!"


    "Snap!"


    "Snap!"


    "Woo woo, you... Stop hitting..."


    One slap after another came, and the thug was no longer as arrogant as he had been before. His cheeks were bruised and swollen from the beating, blood was gushing out from the corners of his mouth, and his teeth were knocked out alive, making him miserable.


    Zheng Yun''s slap made the thug behind him feel cold and his teeth trembled wildly. When he saw that his companion was beaten so hard that his eyes began to bleed, he finally couldn''t bear it. He took out his cell phone and screamed, "I''ll call! I''ll call him! I''ll call him right away! Stop hitting him!"


    Zheng yun''s hand stopped in mid-air, glanced coldly at the gangster, and then fell down again.


    Every slap seemed to hit the thug''s heart. He was gasping for air, and now he hoped that the bald-headed fat man would answer his call.


    "Hey! What are you doing? I told you to wait until the watch is sold." The bald-headed fat man''s voice came from the phone, looking very impatient.


    "I''m with Boss liu now. He''s checking the price of his watch. I''m telling you we''re rich today! This watch can sell for at least a million dollars! I''ll split it into 500,000, and you''ll split it into 500,000!" Said the bald fat man.


    Hearing the bald fat man''s words, the gangster finally understood that a watch was worth a million yuan? No wonder this person would come after him so crazily!


    "Biao... Master biao, what a mess! Woo woo! The man in Zheng Xiuping''s house is here! He almost killed the little leopard! Come here quickly! He''s here for you!" The scoundrel said with a sad face.


    "What? The mute is here? What are you afraid of? Kill him! Fuck you for five or six years?" Master biao said with disdain.


    The gangster said miserably, "He''s so powerful that he can even squeeze a knife like mud! Master biao, we can''t deal with him! Come on!"


    "Rubbish! Where in the world would there be a person who would use a knife as mud? Have you been deceived? Idiot!" How could master biao come? He hung up the phone.


    "Master biao? Master biao? Fuck you!" The gangster shouted to Zheng Yun in despair, "He hung up on me!"


    With Zheng Yun''s hearing, how could he not hear the voice on the gangster''s phone? However, he still did not stop. At this time, the gangster in front of him had already been beaten to the point where he was no longer in human form, leaving only one breath to hang on.


    A cold gleam flashed in his eyes. Zheng Yun used a little more strength in his last slap. The hooligan''s head was immediately swung around and his eyes popped out.


    "Ahhh!" The other gangster was scared out of his wits. Under the extreme threat of death, he finally burst out of courage and stood up forcefully and rushed out of the internet cafe.


    He dashed down the internet café, got on his motorcycle without hesitation, and dashed all the way to the central street of the town. He couldn''t even care less about the motorcycle and threw it aside. Then he ran madly into the corridor, ran up to the fourth floor, and then rushed into his room, huddled madly in bed and shivered.


    "Did I run away? I ran on my bike. He definitely couldn''t catch me. He couldn''t catch me!" Thinking about it, the gangster couldn''t help but cry. The scene just now was too cruel. Although he had been in the society for several years, it was the first time he had seen hundreds of slapping people to death like that!


    "You ran pretty fast." A cold and emotionless voice interrupted the hooligan''s cry in an instant!