The ultimate bodyguard of the wealthy goddess

The four special policemen pointed their submachine guns at Cheng Feng. Cheng Feng shrugged his shoulders and followed him out.

After a while, four special police officers brought Cheng Feng to a large single room with a sliding door on the first floor, and then opened a small door on the side.

"Go in!" The four special police officers shouted at Cheng Feng.

Just as Cheng Feng bent down and stepped into the room, there was a slamming sound from behind the door.

Cheng Feng looked around, and there was a room of nearly 150 square meters inside, with no other facilities except for a dilapidated sofa in the middle.

But at this moment, a hideous man with two scars on his face was sitting on the sofa, and behind him and beside him stood five vicious men.

Looking at the expressions of these people, Cheng Feng knew that they were people who had been fighting on the tip of their knives all year round, and they still belonged to the level of bastards who did all kinds of evil.

At the same time, Cheng Feng observed that anklets and handcuffs were scattered on the floor of the room. It was obvious that someone had given them keys.

Looking at the scene in front of him, how could Cheng Feng still not understand Zhang Yicheng's intention, to lock himself up with this group of people, there will only be two situations that can happen.

The first is that he was killed by this group of people. In this case, his wish was just fulfilled. It can be said that it was a fight between prisoners, which resulted in casualties. At most, he was charged with a small crime of mismanagement.

The second possibility is that this group of people will be killed or subdued by him. At that time, Zhang Yicheng can use the excuse of bullying other prisoners to attack him.

Even if he was shot by them, he could say that in the chaotic situation at that time, he had no choice but to do so, and he could also say that it was caused by the marksmanship mistakes of the people below.

Thinking of this, Cheng Feng even admired Zhang Yicheng's strategy a little bit, his move basically pushed himself to a dead end.

While Cheng Feng was still thinking about Zhang Yicheng's methods, a bald man among the six people inside said to the scarred man sitting on the sofa, "Boss, is this the guy that the note told us to deal with just now?"

"Well, it should be, explain to the brothers, don't hold back, the note promised us, as long as we kill this kid, he will help us plead with the court to reduce our sentence." The man with the scar said in a deep voice.

"Okay, it's too easy!" The bald head nodded and walked towards Cheng Feng.

"Boy, what's your name, what crime did you commit?" the bald head asked.

"I know you very well?" Cheng Feng said lightly.

"Hey, you are not short-tempered. Let me tell you straight, you must die tonight. If you cooperate, I can consider giving you a good time!" the bald head said.

"Is it the task entrusted to you by the police?" Cheng Feng asked with a half-smile.

"Stop talking nonsense! Are you going to solve it yourself or let me help you?" The bald head continued to ask.

"What if I don't choose?" Cheng Feng continued to ask with a smile.

At this moment, the man with the scar sitting on the sofa yelled, "Stop the bald head, don't be so fucking jerk, hurry up, you have to sleep after you're done."

"Okay!" The bald man replied, then looked at Cheng Feng and shouted: "Boy, if you blame someone, you can only blame yourself for being unlucky."

After the bald man finished speaking, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed Cheng Feng's neck, probably because he felt that it didn't take much effort to deal with such a kid with his own skills.

But what surprised him was that when his hand was about to touch the opponent's throat, Cheng Feng suddenly raised his hand, grabbed his wrist, and twisted it hard.

Click!

After hearing a crisp sound, the bald man's arm was immediately twisted into a braid shape, and there were still thick bones at the elbow.

"Ah!" The bald man shouted out loudly immediately!
"Crap, the idea is tough, let's go together!" The man with the scar saw this scene, jumped up from the sofa, and waved to the others.

boom!
Cheng Feng immediately kicked the bald man in the chest, and the bald man immediately flew backward like a kite with a broken string, hit the sofa behind and fell to the ground.

At the same time, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and within two moves, he completely lost his fighting power.

In fact, Cheng Feng's subordinates showed mercy. Cheng Feng didn't intend to put these people to death. On the one hand, there was still monitoring, and on the other hand, he still wanted to keep these people to serve as his witnesses.

call!
At this time, the scar man's sweeping leg had already blasted over, and another man swept over from the other side with the same kick.

I saw Cheng Feng dodged to avoid the legs of the two, and then quickly walked to the other man standing aside who was about to lift his feet up, his body bent slightly, and his shoulder slammed into the opponent violently This is a standard iron mountain.

Hearing a bang, the man's body flew out as if hit by a galloping bison, hit the wall beside him and fell down.

When the man was still in the air, he spurted out a big mouthful of blood, and just as he fell to the ground, Cheng Feng had already stalked him, and then stepped on his ankle.

Click!

Even though the man's ankle was completely crippled, he passed out before he could cry out.

"Boy, I must tear you apart today!" Although the scarred man was shocked by Cheng Feng's aura, he still didn't give up, thinking that if he could complete the task assigned by the note, his sentence would be commuted, and his heart was filled with fighting spirit .

The man with the scar was pretty good at it. He clenched his fists tightly, and he punched Cheng Feng with a straight punch, which caused a lot of noise.

"Well, it's not bad, but it's a pity that the speed is a bit slow!" Cheng Feng joked after seeing the scarred man's punch, and then suddenly struck out with his right hand, facing the opponent's fist.

boom!
The fists of the two collided violently, and Dang even saw an air wave oscillating around.

The man with the scar was knocked back three or four steps by the punch, Cheng Feng stood on the spot, shook his body slightly, and then bullied him again.

Before the man with the scar had time to stand still, he saw Cheng Feng rushing towards him. At the same time, he watched Cheng Feng's kneecap knock towards his chest. If he was knocked by this foot, he would probably die crippled.

Just when he was feeling desperate, three other men had already attacked.

After a little consideration, Cheng Feng resolutely gave up on the man with the scar, turned around suddenly, grabbed the fist of one of them, and kicked him.

The opponent didn't even think that Cheng Feng would be able to catch his full blow, so he didn't even think about retreating. Cheng Feng kicked him to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out immediately.

call!
Another man's leg had kicked Cheng Feng's ear at this time, Cheng Feng quickly raised his left arm to block the opponent's leg, and then punched the opponent's kneecap with lightning and thunder.