Chapter 547

Name:His Lucky Farming Life Author:er duo
What now? Run away? There's no chance. Step back? Cui Shunhai is the more difficult one to deal with.

But Zhang Yitian never considered these!

Just you guys? Hehe

Suddenly he dodged and rushed to the front, then avoided opening two sharp knives, and hit a man on the chest.

With a dull sound of impact, the man suddenly flew out, and the people behind him were affected and flew out of the alley directly.

The other two people were shocked by this sudden change. They thought they were winning, but for such a moment, they didn't even see how the other party shot. Their two people had been beaten four or five meters away, which

Just when the two were stunned, Zhang Yitian's hands had reached out to them.

The speed was as fast as a silhouette in the night. Then they felt a burst of breathing difficulties and fell heavily to the ground.

Zhang Yitian started work around, slapped them with one hand, and knocked them unconscious. The voice echoed in the alley, not to mention how fierce.

In less than two seconds, another four people were settled, and the simple and effective means surprised Cui Shunhai who was running over!

He quickly stopped, for deep uneasiness had flooded his heart.

Cui Shunhai held the machete's hand and couldn't help sweating. Just now he didn't see clearly, his four men were killed in an instant.

The advice of the two people who had just been killed immediately echoed in his mind.

But just now he didn't see how the two men were killed.

But now I see it. Although I don't see it clearly, it's more terrible than seeing it clearly!

A dark shadow swam and shuttled among the four people, and then two people flew out, and two people were directly knocked out!

Cui Shunhai gazed at Zhang Yitian, who had walked slowly towards him. He had a kind of fear from his heart. He was a fugitive. How could he have this feeling? Cui Shunhai himself felt incredible.

He waved his hand decisively and let the last little brother behind him go up: "you feint, i... I'll give him a fatal move!"

His subordinates looked at their boss suspiciously, with unspeakable reluctance.

He also saw the scene just now. Those four people were killed instantly. What strength does he have to survive?

"Big brother... Or... Or let's withdraw. This guy is too powerful..."

Facing this proposal from his subordinates, Cui Shunhai immediately refuted it for the first time. Instead, he hesitated for a long time and scolded: "are you scared? Then I advise you not to work under me in the future!"

His men wiped a cold sweat and shook their heads.

He has only one way to choose.

He breathed out, his men roared, waved his machete and rushed to Zhang Yitian.

He rushed four or five meters away. Cui Shunhai only heard a startling beating sound, and then his men fell next to him with a "bang".

Cui Shunhai fixed his eyes on his men's face, which was almost disfigured by the big. His nose collapsed, and the whole face was swelling rapidly at a visible speed.

And Zhang Yitian is still walking towards him at this time!

Cui Shunhai couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva and moved slowly backward.

The men who had been beaten beyond recognition were still reaching out and moaning: "big... Brother... Help me... Big..."

I can't manage so much. Cui Shunhai doesn't deceive his discovery at all. This time, he is really surrounded by fear.

He killed three people before and after. At that time, he didn't even blink, but those people thought that they were simply weak for him, but he had seen such a strong man for the first time.

The purpose of his coming today is to make money, but this purpose seems to have been difficult to achieve, and there is even the risk of taking himself in.

Cui Shunhai doesn't want to lose money. Although he has lost seven men, he can't get in!

He swallowed a mouthful of water. Sometimes it takes courage to escape. After all, he is also a famous figure.

But the result of not running away can only be the same treatment as his own men!

Determined, Cui Shunhai took a look at Zhang Yitian, a dark shadow, and slowly rubbed back for two steps. The distance between them was four meters, and the alley exit was three meters away from him. As long as he got out of the alley, he was very sure to escape!

Cui Shunhai suddenly ran. He knew his speed. It was difficult for ordinary people to catch up with him.

He had already run two steps. When he looked back, Zhang Yitian was still walking slowly behind. One more step, he could run away completely!

Cui Shunhai couldn't help getting excited, but he seemed too excited!

He felt his head out of the alley and saw victory in sight

But suddenly, he felt his collar was caught by something, and then a powerful force pulled him back, and he flew back.

Want to run? Is it up to you?

Cui Shunhai was firmly thrown back to the starting point of his running, and on one side was his groaning men.

"You... You ran away... You son of a bitch... It's a shame for you to live..." the man kept abusing him.

After these twists and turns, Cui Shunhai was completely frightened. He was at a loss on the ground and climbed to the exit on the other side of the alley.

He could hear the light footsteps behind him approaching him bit by bit. Then he felt a stabbing pain in his throat. Someone pulled his collar from behind and lifted him up, which made him a little out of breath.

"Don't... don't kill me..." Cui Shunhai has begged for mercy loudly.

Zhang Yitian pressed him against the wall. Although he couldn't understand each other's language, his tone made Zhang Yitian feel that he was begging for mercy.

Beg for mercy? Hehe, do you think you can do what you want?

"Pa..." Zhang Yitian slapped the past fiercely, and the voice echoed in the alley, which made people startled.

"Pa..." another slap. Cui Shunhai's whole face has been beaten. His nostrils are bleeding, and the whole skirt has been dyed red.

Zhang Yitian slapped more than a dozen times. There is no doubt that Cui Shunhai is the one who enjoys the most slapping treatment.

Zhang Yitian has been controlling his strength to avoid killing each other.

After some violent beating, Zhang Yitian gathered all the others and dialed Qin Dong.

It took Qin Dong a long time to answer the phone and immediately complained, "man, how long have we been apart? Do you miss me?"

Zhang Yitian said with a smile: "fart, please inform Sheriff Jin now. I'm on my way back to the hotel. There's an alley. I just caught eight people sneaking into me! You have to tell him that his opportunity to make contributions has come!"

"Eight people? You cleaned them up?" although Qin Dong knew that Zhang Yitian belonged to the physique of ten thousand enemies, he still sighed inconceivably. Then he said, "look, let them arrive right away. In addition, I'll let me translate!"

Zhang Yitian didn't object and hung up.

For more than ten minutes, two police cars and three or four civilian cars stopped on both sides of the alley.

It's almost eleven o'clock now. Except for the police officer on duty, everyone else is estimated to be asleep, but Sheriff Jin called.

The interpreter of Qindong company also arrived at the scene soon. He and Sheriff Jin said hello to each other and ran down the alley together. Several police officers took out pistols.

The police officers on the other side were fully armed. The flashlight light directly hit Zhang Yitian's face and shouted in Korean: "hands up!"

Zhang Yitian knew that the other party probably meant this. He glanced at the other party, still indifferent, still smoking a cigarette turned out from Cui Shunhai's pocket.

"I want you to raise your hand!" the policeman shouted again.

At this time, Sheriff Jin on the other side also ran in quickly!

The first thing he saw was Zhang Yitian, who was smoking. He looked at the interpreter and said to Zhang Yitian, "Sir, you are really hard! Please go to the police car and have a rest!"

The interpreter spoke to Zhang Yitian. Zhang Yitian didn't say anything and was still smoking.

The policeman on the other side had come over and looked at Zhang Yitian with a vigilant face. The muzzle of the gun was also directly aimed at Zhang Yitian's head. Obviously, he didn't know Zhang Yitian, let alone what the man had to do with his sheriff.

"I want you to raise your hands!" shouted the policeman. "Hold your head in both hands and squat on the ground!"

Zhang Yitian was still indifferent. He didn't even look at him this time.

The police officer was very angry. The insurance of the pistol had been opened.

At this time, he suddenly saw Sheriff Jin coming to him in a hurry. The policeman first showed a smile, and then ushered in a slap like a storm.

"You son of a bitch, who are you shooting at? Who gives you the courage? Do you want to die?" Sheriff Jin shouted at the top of his voice, which really scared the police officer and hit him on the face.

The translator went to Zhang Yitian and asked with concern, "Mr. Zhang, are you all right?"

Zhang Yitian shook his head: "ask him whether to take notes or not. If not, I'll go!"

The translator quickly asked Sheriff Jin, and the other party stopped and walked over with a smile: "although this procedure needs to be performed, because you are a noble Mr. Zhang, this kind of red tape is not necessary. It's so late, I'll send you back to rest immediately!"

Sheriff Jin's attitude is respectful. He doesn't dare to neglect the great hero in front of him. He is still surprised that these eight people seem to belong to ferocious gangsters. Is Zhang Yitian really handled by one person?

If so, that's great!

Zhang Yitian nodded: "give me a ride!"

Hearing the interpreter's words, Sheriff Jin immediately nodded with a smile, quickly called a police officer and charged: "you should send Mr. Zhang back to Jinlong hotel to rest immediately. Also, from now on, you have been with Mr. Zhang to protect his safety. You must resolutely prevent this kind of thing from happening again! Do you understand?"

The policeman called yes, then respectfully made a gesture of invitation and invited Zhang Yitian into a police car.

Other police officers couldn't help talking: "who is this man? So powerful? The sheriff personally sent someone to protect him!"

"This must be a big man! It's really powerful. One to eight, and beat eight people to half death..."