Chapter 158
Yang Ming endured the sound of the engine that made him irritated, endured the constant provocations of the little gangsters, and calmed down, just when he was about to hit the road sign.

He slammed the steering wheel in his hand, stepped on the accelerator and stepped on the brake, and a beautiful arc drifted.

The rear of the car swept past the road sign, but it didn't touch it, leaving a gap that was hard to see with the eyes.

After drifting, Yang Ning leaned against the side of the road and stopped the car.

The gangster who had been following behind saw him stop, because the car was driving fast regardless of whether there were any road signs or not.

When they realized that there was no road ahead, it was too late to stop, and they bumped into the fence, and the car caught fire instantly.

A group of gangsters immediately ran out of the car, rolled and scrambled, fell down in a few steps, and ran a long way.

The car was still burning violently, the gangsters looked at the car, their hearts were burning with anger, and they shouted.

"Yang Ming, the grandpas have lost a lot today, and you have to pay us all of them! If you are obedient, maybe when we hit you, we can be a little lighter."

"But if you are stubborn and obsessed with obsession, then we brothers will be blamed for our indiscriminate attack. If you are beaten and disabled, we will not be responsible."

As he said that, the bastard let out a wicked laugh that sounded very harsh.

Yang Ming looked at the clowns performing non-stop in front of him, and felt it was funny, no matter how much they mocked him, he would not be moved.

That set of long-winded speeches is really too long-winded.he thought.

The best irony for a person is to remain indifferent when he is jumping in a hurry.

Those gangsters were completely irritated by Yang Ming's attitude, and stopped clamoring those meaningless words.He stepped forward and started fighting with Yang Ming.

Seeing this, Yang Ming didn't panic at all. He didn't need any weapons in his hands, and with his bare hands, he knocked a group of gangsters to the ground.

This group of gangsters lay on the ground and babbled and yelled non-stop. Looking at them, Yang Ming felt a little pity in his heart, but it was more disgusting.

This group of gangsters couldn't stand up after being beaten, and some of them covered their ribs with their hands, crying and crying that their bones were broken, and they wanted Yang Ming to pay for it.

Yang Ming listened indifferently, but said disdainfully.

"Then go and sue me."

This group of hooligans provoked the incident first, and they had a record in the police, so they dared not file a complaint. Seeing that they had lost everything this time, they could only live their mouths.

"What are you pretending to do, you softie? If you don't have your wife protecting you, then you are nothing. It looks like you have to wash your wife's feet every night, right?"

Hearing what the group of people said out of thin air, Yang Ming suddenly became furious, rubbed his fists, and stepped forward to beat the dirty-mouthed bastard again.

The gangster was beaten so hard that he was about to lose consciousness.

The angry Yang Ming didn't intend to stop there, and stepped on the bastard's head.

The other thugs and accomplices watched incompetent rage, and they kept talking for a while.

Yang Ming turned his feet, and the bastard yelled in pain.Very miserable.

The hooligans who shouted this time and that time did not dare to speak anymore, and all shut their mouths.

Seeing that he finally calmed down, Yang Ming asked.

"Who sent you?"

Yang Ming's tone sounded very serious, and it sounded like a devil's announcement in the ears of this group of gangsters.

A timid bastard immediately opened his mouth and said in a trembling voice.

"Yes... a shareholder of your company found us. We don't know his name, but we know that he doesn't like you very much. Let us not show mercy."

"Don't show mercy?"

Yang Ming repeated the last four words, turned his feet around again, and made the gangster under his feet scream in pain, and fell into a coma.

He sneered.

"So without being beaten, you still come here to be a gangster?"

After speaking, he looked at the gangsters who hadn't fainted yet and said.

"I know that shareholder. It really is him. By the way, he must have forgotten to tell you when he was looking for you, I-very-can-hit."

Yang Ming said the last few words one by one, listening to those gangsters covering their heads, not daring to continue to look at Yang Ming.

He couldn't stop the disgust in his heart looking at such a group of gangsters.

This fight reminded him of his time as a mercenary.

That was when he hadn't crossed over yet, and he was still the head of the wolf mercenary group. Every day he would take his brothers to eat, drink and have fun, or fight on the battlefield.

It was a very happy and memorable day.He thought in his heart, still stepping on the bastard's head.

It's been a long time since I've had such a hearty fight, and it just happened to relax my muscles and bones.

He enjoyed this feeling of fighting very much, and missed his old life very much, but the group of gangsters in front of him seemed to have tarnished his good memories of the past.

He looked at the gangster who was lying on the ground and covering his head, not only disgusted, but also a lot of anger in his heart.

Out of anger, this group of punks not only delayed his rest, but also looked like shit, Yang Ming remembered what they had just said to him.

He took his foot off the bastard's head, and slowly walked over to the sober bastard lying on the ground.

He stretched out his arms as if trying to pull him up.

The gangster felt Yang Ming standing in front of him, and immediately lay on the ground and shivered.

Raising his eyelids, he carefully peeked at Yang Ming in front of him, seeing his outstretched hand, there was a lot of doubt in his eyes.

Yang Ming saw the gangster looked over and said.

"Stand up and have a good fight with me!"

The gangster was taken aback when he heard this, and kept roaring in his heart.

"Stand up and fight with you? Stand up and let you beat me to death!"

The gangster thought about it, and pushed back timidly.

Seeing this, Yang Ming became even more angry, grabbed the gangster's clothes, and lifted him up from the ground.

The gangster shook his feet and stood firmly on the ground.He looked at Yang Ming timidly.

Seeing the muddy clothes in front of Yang Ming, as the king of mercenaries who once owned countless proud mercenaries, a raging fire of anger ignited in his heart.

With all his strength, he punched the gangster hard on the face, and the gangster was immediately sent flying.

Immediately afterwards, he beat those bastards who did not dare to fight with him again and again.

A group of gangsters were beaten so badly that they were begged to let them go.

Yang Ming dismissed them. Seeing this, the group of gangsters helped up their unconscious companions, and quietly flowed into the path, not daring to show their heads.

Seeing that the group of gangsters were hiding, Yang Ming ignored him, just got into his sports car, and sat there for a long time without leaving.

After smoking several cigarettes in the car, this moment reminded him of many past times. He felt exhausted and started the engine slowly before driving away.

(End of this chapter)

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