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He explained that the place is so big that it is impossible for one organization to control it alone, and the guests come from all over the world. Conflicts are inevitable. If weapons are really allowed to be used, then there will be people here every day. There is a possibility of major murders

, and as long as a murder occurs, it will attract the attention of the police, and the city will be closed down sooner or later.

For the common interests, tacit understanding among various organizations is formed.

As a result, this place has become a dangerous place where violent incidents occur most frequently, and it has also become a safe place with very few deaths.

Fang Zhiqiang nodded, and suddenly said in shock: "If you say so, wouldn't it be..."

Before he could finish speaking, a hurried voice came from behind him. There was the sound of footsteps, and when I looked back, I saw that a dozen people were chasing after them aggressively, two of them were the people on Chevrolet who had looked at them.

Judging from their faces and attire, four of the dozen or so people are different. They should be members of the Baqi team. The others may be their subordinates, or they may be temporarily recruited locally. thug.

Deng Tong sighed and said: "Yes, we still have to fight when it's time to fight." A dozen people gathered around with murderous intent, and one person said with a sinister smile in his eyes: "Fang Zhiqiang, don't think that we are here. I don’t dare to take action. Last time at the resort island, Tony took the wrong medicine and let you go. Today

, you must die!”

Fang Zhiqiang and Deng Tong took a few steps back in unison, leaving space behind them. As long as they had the intention to surround them, the two of them would immediately escape. The people in the Baqi team saw their intentions and did not want to waste more effort in pursuing them. The man wearing glasses, formal clothes and a slicked back raised his hand to stop everyone and said: "Fang Zhiqiang, I advise you not to stop. Make meaningless resistance,

You can't escape."

Fang Zhiqiang looked around with his peripheral vision and said: "What's the point of bullying the few? You are not the best. Do you like to engage in some bullshit Tao spirit? How about we fight one on one?"

"Fart! If you dare to insult our Bushido, I will definitely kill you!" These people were the ones who spoke. The shortest person among them, but his body is extremely strong, and his body proportions seem to be larger than that of the strongest person on the street.

Fang Zhiqiang said with a smile: "I didn't even say anything nonsense, but you just admitted that you are a samurai. You are so cooperative. Let's fight one on one. If you don't dare to fight one on one, stop talking nonsense here! "

"Fuck you...I'll kill you!" The short and stocky man was about to step forward.

The man with glasses quickly stopped him and said: "Don't be impulsive."

Fang Zhiqiang said again: "I'm sorry, we are here to kill you, not to tell you about fairness."

Fang Zhiqiang said: "Let me just say, bullshit is bullshit. He said, don’t be so lazy. You have nothing but bullying.”

“Looking for death!” The short, stout man cursed angrily, and quickly jumped over a distance of seven or eight meters, heading towards He punched Fang Zhiqiang in the face.

His punch was fast and fierce, his whole body was like a running rhinoceros, trying to crush Fang Zhiqiang severely. Fang Zhiqiang was born with a good body and was born to fight. However, he had not trained for long. Although he had a solid foundation, he could not compare with these professional killers. He saw that the man had two thick arms, and knew that he was absolutely incompetent in terms of strength and could not be as easy as dealing with the bald man, so he quickly turned sideways to avoid it.

The man jumped away, turned around and kicked again, but was dodged again. Several rounds passed like this, and although both sides were full of murderous intent, they didn't even touch the corners of their clothes.

"Aren't you going to fight one on one? Why are you hiding? If you dare, just punch me!" said the short and stocky man.

Fang Zhiqiang smiled and said: "That's not possible. A one-on-one challenge requires a real one-on-one challenge. Your people are all watching. I feel pressured. It's not fair."

"Fart! You trash, waste!" the short and stocky man cursed angrily, and slammed into Fang Zhiqiang's arms like a hungry tiger pouncing on food.

With his impact, once he is hugged around the waist, he will never be able to stabilize his lower body as easily as he would against a bald head.

Fang Zhiqiang did squat slightly, rushed over with a lunge, and punched the short man in the face.

This blow was so strong that the short man’s cheeks were sunken and his jaw was almost broken. He was dizzy and staggered for several steps before he could barely steady himself.

"You... you... you are... I am careless. You are not weak." The short and stocky man shook his head. After calming down, a surprised expression appeared on his face.

The remaining three members of the Baqi team were also a little surprised. According to the information they received, Fang Zhiqiang's physical fitness was pretty good. He only began to receive systematic fighting training after hiring Deng Tong. But just now, it was clear that he was of a very high level. In just a few months, It's really admirable to be able

to be able to practice like this.

“It seems that Mr. Deng Tong is indeed well-deserved.” The man with glasses pushed up his glasses and looked at Deng Tong warily.

Deng Tong smiled and said: "Now that you know, then give up. As long as I am here, you can't kill him."

"It's okay to say this now. too early. "Another man stood up with a sneer.

He had long hair, a pipe in his mouth, and a muscular figure. He looked like a mountain, which gave people a great impression. A sense of oppression.

"I heard that you were working as his bodyguard. I wanted to meet you then. Now is the time. "The long-haired man took off his coat, handed the pipe to his subordinate, twisted his neck, and moved his muscles.

Deng Tong asked: "Are we really going to fight one on one now? "

The long-haired man said: "Of course. ”

The two people stood in the middle, staring at each other.

Their posture was different from the usual street melee, it was more like a serious duel in the ring, with many people around. Seeing some clues, they all hugged the long-legged beauties accompanying them and stopped to watch.

“These people don’t look like they are here to play. Looking at them, they look more like professional boxers. "

"That's true, and it's obvious that he was chased here. Maybe he lost money through black boxing, so he sent someone to take revenge. "

People around were talking.

The long-haired man bowed his upper body and raised his arms in a standard boxing posture. His left hand was in front, which was a false gesture. In testing and defense, his right hand is behind him, which is a real punch. Fang Zhiqiang mentally speculated on the outcome of the duel with him, but just looking at this posture, he felt completely powerless. Not to mention whether he could block his attack, just look at the strong body on his body Muscles, he doubted whether his fist could cause any damage

. The long-haired man struck first, stepping forward and backward, constantly changing directions, and occasionally jumping two steps to attack with his left fist tentatively. Deng Tong faced the door. Deng Tong also concentrated on the confrontation, and also responded with a boxing posture, but he just dodged left and right and did not attack.