85: C85 Broken Leg

C85 Broken Leg

"How dare you hit my brother Mao!"

A gangster took out a dagger from his pocket and rushed over with a sinister smile.

"You're courting death!"

Qin Chuan coldly snorted. He slightly leaned his body to the side and dodged the dagger. Then he grabbed the thug's wrist with lightning speed and twisted with force. With a cracking sound, the thug's wrist was directly broken by Qin Chuan and twisted backwards.

Clang!

The dagger landed on the ground. Qin Chuan did not give him the time to scream in pain. He directly kicked the thug and sent him flying. He fell heavily onto the ground, rolled his eyes upwards, and fainted.

"Hurry up and attack me!"

Yellow Haired Man saw that the situation wasn't good and immediately shouted.

The rest of the gangsters were not cowards. They let go of the charming woman and rushed over while cursing.

A ruthless expression flashed across Qin Chuan's face. He did not retreat but instead took a few steps forward and kicked a hoodlum away. Then, he punched and kicked. In less than a minute, the hoodlums were all lying on the ground and wailing.

"You, don't come over!"

Only Yellow Haired Man was left, covering his bloody face. He looked at Qin Chuan in shock. In such a short time, he had put all his underlings away, and they were all armed. It was unbelievable!

"I, my boss is Mr. Bei. If you don't want any trouble, let me go!"

Yellow Haired Man saw Qin Chuan walking over with a gloomy face. He couldn't help but feel fear in his heart. His legs trembled, and a stream of urine flowed out of his pants.

"Mr. Bei?" Qin Chuan frowned when he heard this, as if he had heard this name somewhere before.

"Is it that Mr. Bei from South City?"

Qin Chuan raised his eyebrows and finally remembered. Wasn't this Mr. Bei the man he had seen at the barbecue stall?

"Right, right, right. It's Mr. Bei from South City. I didn't expect you to have heard of my boss's name. Since that's the case, let's just forget about today's matter."

Yellow-haired Gangster waved his hand with a magnanimous expression. A few drops of urine almost dripped onto Qin Chuan's body, causing Qin Chuan to frown.

"Forget it. How can we just let it go like this?"

Qin Chuan smiled and shook his head. He slowly walked in front of Yellow-haired Gangster.

"Turn around." Qin Chuan said quietly.

"What, what are you doing?"

Yellow Haired Man felt something was wrong, but he did not dare to disobey Qin Chuan. He turned around, trembling.

"Nothing. Since you like to pee like a dog so much, I will help you."

Qin Chuan's tone suddenly sank. He raised his leg and kicked towards Yellow Haired Man's thigh.

Crack!

A crisp sound suppressed the other gangsters' cries. After Yellow Haired Man's leg was kicked by Qin Chuan, it was as if a chopstick had been broken. His body tilted twice and he fell to the ground. At the same time, a scream ten times louder than a pig was heard.

"Ah! Ah!"

"My, my leg!"

Yellow Haired Man held his thigh with both hands and rolled around on the ground with a ferocious face. Fortunately, there were bars nearby. Otherwise, he would have attracted people to watch him bark like that.1

"Serves you right."

Qin Chuan snorted coldly. He did not have any sympathy. He asked for it. He turned around and got into the car. Qin Chuan left immediately.

As soon as Qin Chuan left, a Hummer drove over. With a creak, it stopped at the spot where Qin Chuan had parked his car.

"Brother Scar, that kid must have run far away. Let's take a rest here." The black man driving the car said to Scarface with a fawning look.

"He only knows how to slack off. The things that young master told me to do have not been done. When we go back, I will be the one to carry it."

Scarface coldly snorted, but he had no other choice. Who knew how that Qin fellow could run so fast?

"My, my leg!"

At this moment, a painful cry attracted Scarface's attention. He lowered the window and looked, only to see a few hoodlums lying crookedly on the side of the road.

"Isn't this Yellow Haired Man, Hee Beiqiang's subordinate?"

Scarface muttered. He got off the car and walked towards Yellow Haired Man.

Before he and Ximen Feng left, he was also a famous gangster in Dongjiang City. He knew a lot of people in the society, and Hee Beiqiang was one of them.

"Brother Scar!"

Although Yellow Haired Man was in unbearable pain, he had not lost consciousness yet. When he saw Scarface walk over, he immediately showed his teeth and greeted him.

"Yellow Haired Man, who beat you up like this?" Scarface looked at Yellow Haired Man's broken leg and was secretly shocked.

Beating someone up like this, how cruel and merciless was that?

"Yes, it was a man who drove an Audi. His attack was ruthless!"

Yellow Haired Man held back the pain and stammered.

"He drove an Audi!" Scarface's expression changed when he heard that. He immediately thought of Qin Chuan in his heart. Wasn't that kid the one who opened the Audi just now?

"What does he look like?" When he thought of this, Scarface hurriedly asked.

"Wearing a white suit, he looks quite tall."

Yellow Haired Man wanted to kill Qin Chuan, but his heart was overflowing with hatred. Seeing that the pain in his thigh had been reduced by quite a bit.

"Damn it, it really is that Qin brat!" Scarface cursed angrily and immediately asked. "Where did that brat go?"

"He just drove over." Yellow Haired Man saw Scarface's face filled with hatred, so he immediately stretched out his hand to the intersection where Qin Chuan had left.

Seeing the Hummer leave, Yellow Haired Man trembled and took out his phone from his pocket.

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