Chapter 1144 Playing the Victim
Several street gangsters are indeed part of a gang, but they are not the only ones, they are just part of it.
According to Lao Zhou's previous introduction, these people are part of a gang. This gang not only steals things, but also collects protection fees. It is similar to an underground gang. It is not as powerful as usual around Chinatown. .
So after these people were defeated in Su Ming's hands, although they did not dare to act arrogantly in front of Su Ming, this did not mean that they gave up. On the contrary, it aroused the anger in their hearts even more. They must give Su Ming a profound lesson. Only lessons can be learned.
Retaliation is a human instinct, and it is also the bad nature of human beings. No matter which country you are from, it is basically like this.
"How did you guys end up like this?"
What is a little surprising is that the boss of the gang to which these gangsters belong is a yellow man. He seems to be Chinese. No wonder he chose to hang out around Chinatown.
"Boss----"
And he can make these gangsters of different races obey and look respectful, which shows that this person still has a lot of tricks up his sleeve.
His name is Huang Zhong, and he is indeed of Chinese origin, but he has never been in China. His parents fled to country M and gave birth to him in country M, so he has the blood of China in his bones. , other than that it has nothing to do with China.
Huang Zhong has been hanging around in Chinatown for many years. He learned some skills from his father when he was young, so he relied on his own skills to win over a group of people and set up a gang, which was quite successful.
People like him didn't do anything blatantly bad. At most they just stole things and wandered on the edge of the law. In addition, they had found many connections over the years, so no one touched them.
"Why don't you speak? What's going on to make you so embarrassed?" Huang Zhong became a little angry when he saw that his subordinates looked like they were being dealt with and were still hesitant to speak.
The leader of the white thief then said: "Boss, I stole a Chinese man's wallet today and was beaten. Then I went to them for help, but the Chinese man took care of me."
"We can't beat him, so we can only come back and ask for your help, boss." This guy said at this time.
"What?"
Huang Zhong, who was sitting there, was stunned when he heard this.
Then he said in surprise: "Are you kidding me? I am definitely a Chinese. You guys can't beat a Chinese?"
"Ahem————"
The white thief and the others suddenly felt a burning sensation on their faces. It was true that they had never hit anyone. This was really embarrassing, but they didn't want to do this. In the final analysis, Su Ming's strength was too terrifying.
So the white thief explained: "Boss, that Chinese guy is very powerful. He should know Chinese Kung Fu. Between the few of us, we can't even touch his shadow, and we have no power to fight back."
"hiss------"
When Huang Zhong heard this, he suddenly became uneasy and even gasped involuntarily. He still knew about his subordinates.
Although he was talking about them just now, Huang Zhong knew very well that they were not that weak, especially the big black man. His strength was very terrifying. Even Huang Zhong could not do much to his subordinates at the same time. Odds.
As a result, the Chinese man they were talking about was able to beat them all at once. What did this mean? It showed that the Chinese man was terrifyingly powerful and difficult to deal with.
So Huang Zhong softened the expression on his face a little and continued: "How long did it take him to defeat you?"
At this time, the black man couldn't help but said: "It should...should be a minute."
"Nonsense, there is no minute. I feel like half a minute at most. I guess not even half a minute." At this time, an upright boy said something.
"hiss------"
At this time, Huang Zhong couldn't help but stir up a storm in his heart. He thought the fight was going to be quite intense, but he didn't know that it didn't even take a minute. This... this is too exaggerated, right?
In other words, these few of his men don't even have the slightest ability to resist. How terrifying is that Chinese man?
"Boss, that guy is indeed very powerful, but we can't suffer this loss in vain. I guess only you, boss, can deal with him. Let's bring more people there." The white thief said.
"no----"
Huang Zhong simply shook his head and refused. This was definitely not possible. According to the descriptions of these men, he was afraid that he would not be able to defeat Su Ming at all. If he brought more people over, the outcome would be similar.
Because Huang Zhong knew very well that after a person's skill reaches a certain level, the human sea tactic actually doesn't make much sense, and their group only has a few dozen people in total.
So Huang Zhong said: "We can't directly bring people to trouble him, we are definitely not his opponent."
"What should I do? Is it possible that I will just suffer the loss of being dumb?" The white thief became a little anxious for a while. He still had a strong desire for revenge and was unwilling to suffer a loss. He had to pay it back.
Huang Zhong continued: "Don't worry, let me think about it carefully."
Time passed like this minute by minute, and none of these people dared to speak. This shows that Huang Zhong's prestige is still very high. Even the broken arm of the black man was only treated, and there was no plaster or anything like that. They all held back without saying a word.
Huang Zhong didn't want to care about this matter. After all, Su Ming had no grievances with him, but he couldn't care less. He was the boss of these people. If the boss didn't show any attitude, how could he convince the people under him? Woolen cloth.
"It's definitely not okay to take the initiative to trouble him. Just look at how badly you were beaten."
Huang Zhong said directly and mercilessly: "But there is no chance. Didn't he beat you up? You can play the victim for once."
"Boss, what do you mean?" Several people were stunned for a moment and thought about it with their not very developed minds, but they couldn't figure out what it meant.
A sinister smile appeared on Huang Zhong's face, and he immediately said, "It's wrong to hit anyone casually. We can call the police to arrest him."
"good idea----"
A few gangsters finally got their eyes lit up.