Recast youth

Chapter 2152 Collision in the small room

Feng Zheng is a person with eccentricities.

He rarely expresses his expressions with extreme anger, because his experience as a boy taught him that in the face of some evil, it is useless to feel miserable or angry.

It may even only increase the other person's interest.

So after Feng Zheng got hit on the arm, he just frowned, and then looked at the explosion-proof team member Chen Zhifeng who gave him the hit without saying a word, with no anger on his face.

But his eyes have the visual sense of a tiger silently staring at its prey.

Even at an age like Chen Zhifeng, who is fearless and fearless, when he comes into contact with Feng Zheng's eyes that are almost unwavering, he can't help but feel chilled in his heart, and then becomes angry with shame!
Just when he was about to step forward angrily and hit Feng Zheng on the head with the stick again, Qiao San stood in front of him.

While on the construction site, Qiao San was slapped by Feng Zheng and his face was red and swollen. Now that he finally found the opportunity, why wouldn't he want to go to Feng Zheng in person to regain his position?
But Feng Zheng was still staring at Chen Zhifeng.

Chen Zhifeng was behind Qiao San and was very annoyed by Feng Zheng's sight, but he didn't want to steal Qiao San's limelight, so he had to be secretly angry in his heart. You'll see him later!
"Don't you like to chat? Come on, I'll have a nice chat with you now!"

Qiao San looked at Feng Zheng's embarrassed appearance and lifted Feng Zheng's collar with a happy expression. However, after lifting it for a long time, he found that he couldn't lift it.

"He's a fool, let me find him!"

Qiao San immediately turned around with a sullen face and asked Chen Zhifeng and Wang Xuebing, who were transferred from the riot brigade, to pull Feng Zheng out of the interrogation chair. Then he walked up to Feng Zheng and punched Feng Zheng hard in the stomach. .

But Feng Zheng received a punch, and instead of reacting, he suddenly hit Qiao San hard on the face with his head.

"what!"

Qiao San was hit so hard that she covered her face, blood flowed down her fingers, her nose was extremely sore, and for a moment, she couldn't even say a word.

Feng Zheng looked at him with a hint of mockery: "That's it?"

"Grass mud horse!"

Qiao San was completely irritated. He wiped away the nosebleeds and then asked Chen Zhifeng and Wang Xuebing to hold Feng Zheng's shoulders on one side, hold them against the wall, and punch Feng Zheng in the stomach one after another.

But what made Qiao San angry and angry was that he had punched Feng Zheng so many times, and Feng Zheng didn't seem to feel any pain at all. After more than a dozen punches, Qiao San was actually out of breath.

"Zhifeng, come here!"

Qiao San became angry and started to name Chen Zhifeng.

Chen Zhifeng had wanted to take action against Feng Zheng for a long time, but because Qiao San was taking action, he kept holding back. Seeing Qiao San greeting him, he immediately came to Feng Zheng, and without saying a word, he punched him with one step. Under Feng Zheng's side.

Although they are both punches, their power is different.

Chen Zhifeng was in the anti-riot brigade, and fights were common. He even hit people in any part of the body that would cause the other party unbearable pain, so he didn't hit Feng Zheng in the stomach, but in the ribs.

There is no way to defend the ribs.

Sure enough, after seeing Feng Zheng showing a hint of pain, Chen Zhifeng's mouth turned into a sinister smile, and then he used his bare fists to hit Feng Zheng's chin, chest, and ribs with another combination of punches.

Punch to the flesh!

But fighting is indeed a physical activity. Why does boxing match focus on physical strength?It’s because fighting takes far more effort than most people imagine.

So after Chen Zhifeng finished several rounds of combination punches, even though he was young and powerful, he was very tired, but Feng Zheng kept muttering and refused to beg for mercy. This made Chen Zhifeng spit hard, and then turned to his companions. Wang Xuebing said fiercely: "Xuebing, come and deal with him, I'll come again!" Qiao San was so tired just now that he sat on a chair. When he saw this scene, he couldn't help but cursed: "Fuck, this grandson The bones are really hard!"

Wang Xuebing had not made any move since he came in. He was full of energy. Seeing that Chen Zhifeng was tired, he was ready to change hands with Chen Zhifeng.

However, Feng Zheng suddenly raised his head at this time, spit out the blood in his mouth, then looked at Chen Zhifeng who was sweating profusely with a smile, and said with a hint of mockery: "Isn't this possible? Why are you acting like a sissy? Are you a sissy?"

"Grass!"

Chen Zhifeng, who had originally planned to take a break, immediately became angry when he heard this. He was just over 1.8 meters tall and full of blood. How could he, who was known as the number one tough guy in the riot brigade, endure such a shame and humiliation?

So without saying a word, he picked up the rubber stick again and said angrily: "Nice, let's see if I don't beat you to death!"

Wang Xuebing and Chen Zhifeng grew up wearing the same pair of pants when they were young. After hearing this, they naturally agreed. Even he couldn't stand Feng Zheng's arrogance and domineering arrogance.

Qiao San was a little hesitant.

After all, this person was none other than Ye Feng's bodyguard, so he stopped Chen Zhifeng: "That's almost it. He is Ye Feng's bodyguard. If he is really beaten to death, it might make things worse."

"It's mine to kill!"

Chen Zhifeng was now furious. Like a mad dog that couldn't be restrained, he picked up the rubber stick and began to swipe at Feng Zheng's injured arm again. He wanted to expose the person's shortcomings and hit him softly.

Go down with a stick.

Then he beat Feng Zheng until his arm was red, and the wound was burning and painful!
Having tools and not having tools are two completely different things.

Qiao San looked at the aggressive Chen Zhifeng, and originally wanted to stop him, but after thinking about it, Qiao San sat back again. He also saw that Feng Zheng was very annoyed, and in the end he pushed Chen Zhifeng out.

He didn’t kill the person anyway.

Thinking of this, Qiao San even hoped that Chen Zhifeng would beat Feng Zheng to death.

Chen Zhifeng is young and vigorous, but he is only in his early 20s. How can he consider the consequences?After the blow, he pointed at Feng Zheng, whose face was a bit distorted, and cursed angrily: "Fuck! If you don't want to be beaten today, kneel down and beg for mercy, and I will take your last name!"

With that said, he hit Feng Zheng with another stick!

It's just that the stick was aimed at Feng Zheng's face.

It can be said that if this stick is used hard, it will only tear the skin and flesh. If it is serious, it can take out half of a person's teeth.

But why is Feng Zheng someone who just sits back and waits for death?At this moment, his right hand suddenly grasped the thumb joint of his left hand, and with a sudden force, he dislocated the thumb, temporarily displacing the thumb phalanx and palm part, and at this moment he took off the handcuffs.

Then he kicked out, sending Chen Zhifeng flying backwards and even knocking the interrogation chair to the ground.

"My grass!"

Qiao San, who was originally sitting, saw this scene, and his eyelids jumped. Even Wang Xuebing, who was watching the excitement, couldn't control his heart when he saw this. Before they came in, they clearly tightened the man's handcuffs. He was How did you break free?
But he soon learned why.

After Feng Zheng kicked Chen Zhifeng away, he moved his wrist, then frowned and pressed the thumb joint. There was a crisp sound in the joint, then he reset the thumb joint, and then strode towards Chen Zhifeng who fell to the ground with a playful expression. past.

(End of this chapter)