The three white Ivecos came. The cars were brand new, the dust on the tires were pitifully low, and the steel ring glass paint surface was shiny. It was the three that Jiang Cheng had just bought from the 4S store in the morning. He had not even had the license plate insurance. The two of Takano and his son and a group of bodyguards saw the back doors of the three Ivecos opened, and jumped down from it for more than 30 young men wearing land combat training suits. They were all elite soldiers and generals selected by Jiang Cheng in the group's security team recently. His daily salary was more than twice that of other security guards. He ate special high-calorie, high-nutrition food. He usually didn't have to stand guard. His daily work was to exercise and practice Sanda at the fitness club on the fourth floor of the group, so they dressed up in short clothes every day.

Today, dozens of soldiers were still contacting Sanda in the group as usual, but suddenly the instructor Liu Dazhi, who led the team, said that Jiang had an order, and everyone rushed to the downstairs of the company to gather. There was a task. More than thirty young men practiced fighting in the gym every day, which was extremely boring. The instructor said that there was a task, and the team members were very excited. Each of them only wore a thin coat and rushed downstairs without even taking weapons. When they got downstairs, they found that three brand new Ivecos had been parked at the entrance of the building. All the seats on the back of Iveco were removed, and only half of the car's mask was pasted on the windows of each car. This was because Jiang Cheng had not finished the mask when he called.

After getting off the bus, the strong man in the 30s got off the bus, there were 33 in total, and he brought 34 instructor Liu Dazhi. Looking at the soldiers of the 33rd in thin land war uniforms, Takao's group of bodyguards couldn't help but feel a little scared. The other party's group of people were well-trained soldiers at first glance. The fists that were smoothed on the fist were obviously made like this, and the number of people in the other party was more than twice that of his side. You can tell the result without having to hit it.

This is the reinforcements that Jiang Cheng had just called, just to prevent the other party from having any help. Unexpectedly, the boy Gaoshan really dared to call so many people, and he really hit the gun.

Jiang Cheng looked at the elite soldiers and strong generals under his command, pulled Lin Ziyang out of the encirclement of the bodyguards, walked up to them and said, "Everyone has it, rest!"

The No. 33 veteran's conditioned and his movements were neat and uniform. Jiang Cheng nodded with satisfaction. The temperature outside was only a few degrees. The No. 33 soldier was wearing a thin, epaulette-free military uniform, and no one moved it, which fully reflected the quality of their soldiers.

Jiang Cheng shouted: "Comrades, I have a difficult task to hand over to you now! Do you have the confidence to complete him?"

The thirty-three young men replied in unison: "Yes!" The sound was loud, and the heat exhaled from the soldiers' mouths was like steam gushing out of boiling water.

Jiang Cheng reached out and pointed to the group of bodyguards on his right hand and said, "The first line is that your task is to beat them for me. His mother doesn't know him, but she must not be beaten to death, nor can you see the traces. Can you do it?"

The eleven soldiers in the first row did not answer this time, and they proved that they could do it with their actions.

They lined up and rushed to the bodyguards' camp. More than a dozen sports school students holding baseball bats and nunchaku were stunned. The other party gave them enough respect. They did not bully the few people, but only sent eleven people, and there were fifteen people on their side, and they had an advantage in number. However, the bodyguards just couldn't bear the courage. The other party's eleven were not human at all, and their momentum was like eleven tigers.

But it's all this time. If I don't try hard, I will not have the face to get the high salary given by my boss in the future. So fifteen sports students all cheered up and rushed forward with the sticks in their hands, hoping to defeat them in one go.

But ideals are beautiful, reality is skinny. As soon as the two people came into contact, the bodyguards knew how naive their ideas were. These eleven were not ordinary soldiers. This was Jiang Cheng trained them according to the training methods of the special forces. He ran five kilometers with a weight of 20 kilograms a day, three hours of fighting training every day, and five hundred push-ups a day. This is only one-tenth of Jiang Cheng's special training method and intensity of wolf teeth. When Jiang Cheng first entered wolf teeth, he only slept for three hours a day. The remaining twenty-one hours were spent in training, training, or training. Compared to these soldiers he trained with his own hands, they lived a life like a god.

Eleven team members rushed left and right as the bodyguards rushed to the left and right, and the fists fell, and the fifteen bodyguards ran away with their heads in their arms. Several of the better-skilled trainers hit the team members with a few sticks, and they used all their strength. However, after they had been hit by a few sticks, they had nothing to do. Their whole body was covered with muscles, and hitting the team members with a stick was like tickling. These sports school students who hit the team members with a stick were taken care of by everyone. The fist hit the stomach was like a drum beat. The sports school students vomited out all their lunch, and they vomited until they had nothing to vomit, and they vomited gastric acid water directly.

The smart bodyguards saw this formation and it was obviously a one-sided battle. The other party was a soldier who was established, and it was not something that they, the sports school students who practiced Sanda, could deal with. After a few hits, they lay on the ground, hugged their heads with their hands, and their bodies curled into a snail-like manner, protecting important parts of their bodies.

The two father and son of Takano stood beside him and looked at him. Where did the hell come out of such a powerful soldier? This was a one-sided beating. His elite subordinates were beaten so hard that they didn't even have the power to fight back. Takano didn't care about that much, so he picked up his cell phone and trembled and called the police station's own backer.

"Hey, Director Wu? Come quickly. I'm at the gate of the automobile market. There are a group of soldiers making trouble here. They almost killed my subordinates. If you don't come, you will die!"

Director Wu heard that such a serious incident would happen in his own jurisdiction that soldiers beat the common people, which was never allowed. He immediately ordered the generals and took dozens of police officers in police cars and rushed to the scene.

The beatings at the entrance of the automobile market continued, and the pedestrians and vehicles passing by stopped one after another. Even the people inside the automobile market were alarmed. The staff of various 4S stores ran out to watch the battle situation. The people who bought cars stopped buying cars. They watched the martial arts film first. The repairmen of the car repairers also put down half of the oil poured in their hands, ran out of the workshop with screwdriver wrenches, and soon the entire entrance of the market was filled with people.

The onlookers saw a group of people in military uniforms fighting with a group of people in suits. They said they were fighting, and anyone could tell that this was a one-sided beating. All the people in suits were lying on the ground without any movement. A few were still spitting sour water, and after a while, they vomited blood. They were obviously beaten and injured.

Jiang Cheng looked at the situation and felt that it was almost done, so he signaled Liu Dazhi to call back the person. When Liu Dazhi saw that the boss had spoken, he immediately shouted the slogan of the assembly. As soon as he shouted the slogan, eleven team members who were fighting were in great enthusiasm returned to the queue in disappointment.

The first team returned to the team, Jiang Cheng immediately pointed to the BMW 760 parked on the side of the road and shouted: "The second and third rows are listed, and I smashed those cars!"

The remaining twenty-two young men just saw their comrades beat people so hard, but they couldn't play. They felt so itchy. Now the boss has issued an order, but they actually asked them to smash the car. If they smash the car, they can get the car. At least they can get the addiction, but they need tools to smash the car. They all came empty-handed, so where can they find guys like hammers who smash the car?

But it doesn't matter. The enthusiastic audiences on the outside had ready-made ones. Twenty-two players rushed to the onlookers to borrow dozens of oversized wrenches. Several players only borrowed one, but they were missing one. But it was okay. The baseball bats brought by the bodyguards lying on the ground were also good things to smash the car.

So each of the No. 22 team members rushed to the convoy and smashed it in a mess, especially the BMW 760. A clever soldier even opened the window and opened the door, opened the hood, and then picked up the wrench and shot it hard. The BMW's alarm light kept flashing. When the guy saw that the BMW's double flash light was flashing, he thought it was dazzling, and several wrenches went down to smash the headlights all.

The other team members followed suit and opened the hood of the other cars and smashed them. A BMW 760, a Buick Business, and three Volkswagen cars were completely smashed. The repairman at the BMW 4S store looked at the 760 that was smashed in a bad state and said, "How much does it cost to repair it, I guess I have to buy a new engine!"

The technical supervisor standing next to watch the battle said, "It's a big deal. This car can be sent directly to the scrap factory. Look at this group of soldiers, smashing cars is too professional, leaving no blind spots at all, and not even spares parts.

Seeing that the smash was almost done, Jiang Cheng asked Liu Dazhi to call everyone back. Liu Dazhi shouted to gather. Team No. 22 immediately stopped smashing the car and returned to the queue. Jiang Cheng asked the team members to return the wrench he borrowed from his hand to others. However, when the team members picked up the wrench, they had already deformed. Jiang Cheng had no choice but to take out the remaining thousands of dollars of cash from his bag, and asked Liu Dazhi for several thousand, and together they raised more than eight thousand to be used as a tool money for the car repair worker.

The car repair workers each paid a few hundred yuan, and a big wrench only cost a few dozen yuan. They made two or three hundred out of thin air. They were all so happy that they could only come to such things a few times a day!

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