107: C107 I will Investigate

C107 I will Investigate

"Brother Zhang!"

Qin Chuan let out a loud shout. This was an opportunity that couldn't be missed. Now was the time for them to pay the price.

A fierce punch landed on the shoulder of the thug who used a knife to hold his neck. There was a cracking sound of bones breaking. The shoulder of the thug was actually broken by Qin Chuan's punch!

"Ahhhhh!"

A heart-wrenching cry of pain rang out, waking up the group of gangsters who were watching the show. At the same time, it also made Zhang Jianjun come back to his senses, and he did not hesitate at all. Zhang Jianjun's body suddenly jumped backwards, and those few machetes lost their targets. Then, before these hoodlums could react, Zhang Jianjun, who was already filled with anger, was like a fierce tiger out of a cage. He grabbed the machete and aimed it at the hoodlums beside him.

Puchi! Puchi! Puchi!

The sound of flesh being cut was heard. The arms of the hoodlums were directly cut off, and blood sprayed all over Zhang Jianjun's body.

As for Qin Chuan, he had already rushed out and held the flustered Lu Xueqing in his arms.

"Are you alright?" Qin Chuan looked at the palm print on Lu Xueqing's face with a heartache. Even he was reluctant to hit it.

"No, I'm fine. Are you hurt?" Lu Xueqing sobbed a few times and asked with a sobbing tone.

"I'm fine. I'll take revenge for you now." Qin Chuan snorted coldly and put Lu Xueqing down. He picked up the machete on the ground and walked towards Hee Beiqiang, who was still entangled by Xiao Guang.

"Ah! Damn little bastard!"

Hee Beiqiang held back the pain and sent Xiao Guang flying. Just as he got up, he saw Qin Chuan walking towards him with an unfriendly look on his face, carrying a machete in his hand.

"You, what are you doing?!" Hee Beiqiang was so scared that he was trembling. He looked around, but his underlings were fighting with Zhang Jianjun. They could not help him at all. The only one left was Yellow Haired Man. He did not know where he was hiding.

Qin Chuan sneered. His eyes swept across Hee Beiqiang's legs and said in a deep voice.

"Don't want to do anything. Since you dare to use my wife to threaten me, I will cut it off for you. I will let you live a good life in the future."

"No, don't!"

Hee Beiqiang was shocked. The ruthlessness in Qin Chuan's eyes made him scared.

Without those ferocious men holding him back, The rest of the gangsters were no match for Zhang Jianjun. In less than a moment, they were all killed by Zhang Jianjun. Forty or fifty of them were lying on the ground, screaming. Blood flowed all over the ground. Zhang Jianjun's body was completely dyed red. He could smell the scent of blood from far away.

"Xiao Guang, how are you?"

Zhang Jianjun quickly walked forward and hugged Xiao Guang, who was lying on the ground and coughing blood.

"Ahem, Second Uncle, I'm fine."

As Xiao Guang spoke, he coughed out blood from his mouth and sprayed Zhang Jianjun's face.

It was as if a rocket launcher had been ignited. Zhang Jianjun's expression suddenly became savage as he hugged Xiao Guang. He walked to Qin Chuan step by step.

"Give me the knife." Zhang Jianjun put down Xiao Guang and reached out his hand, which was full of wounds.

"Don't kill him." Qin Chuan was startled. He didn't expect Zhang Jianjun to be so angry.

"Brother Jianjun, I, I know I was wrong. Please let me go. " I will never cause you any trouble in the future... "

The ferocious Zhang Jianjun had completely shattered Hee Beiqiang's mind. He begged for mercy while trembling.

"Let you go? Why won't you let him go?" Zhang Jianjun gritted his teeth and pointed at Xiao Guang.

"He is just a child, and you actually attacked him so ruthlessly!"

"I, I don't want to either."1

Hee Beiqiang wanted to cry but had no tears. This really couldn't be blamed on him. It was Xiao Guang who made the first move. More than a dozen bloody holes appeared on his thigh.

"I don't care. If you hit him, you will have to pay the price!"

Zhang Jianjun waved his hand, picked up the machete, and aimed it at Hee Beiqiang's head.

He did not pull back at all. If this knife hit him, Hee Beiqiang's head would definitely be cut in half.

"Stop!"

"Put down your weapon!"

At this moment, a shout suddenly sounded. A few uniformed police officers appeared at the intersection. The leading police officer with a pockmarked face seemed to be the leader of these people. He immediately took out his gun and pointed it at Zhang Jianjun and shouted. "Put down your weapon, or I will shoot!"

"Chen Su, you are finally here."

Hee Beiqiang limped in front of the pocket-faced policeman as if he had seen his savior.

"Hey, isn't this Xiao Bei? Why are you here?" The pocket-faced policeman obviously knew Hee Beiqiang. He raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"I, I brought my friends here to eat. Who would have thought that this kid would join hands with the barbecue stall owner to beat us up? Director Chen, take a look."

Hee Beiqiang pointed at the dozens of underlings on the ground with a sad face. Those who didn't know would really think that Qin Chuan and Chen Suo had done something to them.

The pockmarked face immediately frowned. He looked at the wailing gangsters on the ground, then his eyes fell on the bloody machete in Zhang Jianjun's hand.

"Are you the one who hit these people?" The pockmarked face asked in disbelief.

"That's right, I was the one who hit them. But they were the ones who caused the trouble first, that's why I..."

"Enough!" The pockmarked face impatiently interrupted Zhang Jianjun's words and shouted loudly.

"I only asked you if you hit these people. I will investigate the other reasons!"

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