"I..." The man in a suit and tie got up from the ground. His first thing was not to answer Jiang Cheng's question, but to adjust his tie.

As an office white-collar worker, you need to pay special attention to your appearance so that you can leave a good impression on others.

The man in a suit and tie made this move to leave a good impression on Jiang Cheng.

However, the facts may be contrary to the man's guess. When Jiang Cheng saw this, his rosy face suddenly darkened.

"Hurry up and don't waste my time." Jiang Cheng continued to roar.

At the same time, the traffic police behind him also asked: "Report your name, address, and contact information."

This traffic policeman who asked the question was the traffic policeman sitting on the steps. He was leisurely and he seemed to be checking his household registration when he asked.

Because of the appearance of this man, the fighting area showed a moment of calm.

"Don't worry about who I am." The man in a suit suddenly spoke.

"What did you say?" Jiang Cheng's murderous aura burst out from his eyes, glaring at the man in a suit and ties, questioning him.

"You say something else." Jiang Cheng continued.

"Anyway, we are just passers-by, there is no need to know our names, right?" said seriously in a suit and ties.

"This sentence makes sense." Jiang Cheng replied.

However, at this time, Jiang Cheng had another doubt, "What is this person who calls himself a passerby here for? Judging from his appearance, he is not a cultivator, so he came to the fight scene to talk nonsense?"

"I advise you to get out quickly, or you will be responsible for the consequences." Jiang Cheng warned the man.

"I'll get out later. Don't be so anxious!" The man walked past Jiang Cheng's side and squatted down one meter away.

"My wallet has dropped here, come here to get it now... Could it be that it's not okay?" the man said with confidence and picked up his wallet.

Upon hearing this, a flame-colored gas filled the sky above Jiang Cheng's head. To be precise, it was a fog, faintly and confusing.

"You are seeking death."

Someone actually dared to stand up and ask for a wallet when Jiang Cheng was fighting. Jiang Cheng couldn't bear it and kicked the man in a suit and tie on the butt.

"Ah!" With this shout, the man jumped high and smashed himself into the hotel entrance five meters away.

Everyone's eyes moved along the movement of the man's body. Finally, when the man made a loud noise, his door exclaimed:

"Wow."

"Come on, don't waste time." Jiang Cheng ignored the reactions of these passers-by. For Jiang Cheng, he had long been used to this feeling.

"Come on." The traffic policeman suddenly stood up from the steps and said to the traffic police subordinates in front of him: "You guys retreat and let me fight him."

"I won't show mercy." Jiang Cheng reminded the traffic policeman, "You must be mentally prepared."

"Don't say much nonsense, don't think I'm a soft persimmon." The traffic policeman said to Jiang Cheng.

"good!"

Jiang Cheng directly launched an attack, his figure as strong as a monkey, leaving a clear afterimage, while the real human figure reached the sight of the traffic policeman.

"Looking for death." Jiang Cheng reminded him and slammed his palm into the abdomen of the traffic policeman.

"What." The traffic policeman's eyes were dull and did not make any counterattack. He flew out...

"Traffic." Jiang Cheng clapped his hands and glanced at the traffic police next to him.

Jiang Cheng deliberately coughed: "Cough cough."

His purpose is very simple, to focus everyone's attention on himself.

"Do you still want to go?" Jiang Cheng asked them.

Everyone looked at each other, and when they saw their boss being slammed by Jiang Cheng's move, they were also worried.

"Why do you get on the way? Your strength is even better than the head."

"I can't do it. I'm not capable of it. I don't have such strength."

"Then, why don't you get on?"

Among the three traffic policemen, Jiang Cheng noticed the talkative person.

"Hey, come out." Jiang Cheng suddenly spoke, his eyes moved down, and he was ready to beat his hands.

"Me?" the man asked.

Jiang Cheng suddenly raised his head and replied, "It's you."

Finally, Jiang Cheng raised his hand directly and pointed his finger at the traffic policeman in the middle.

"Just you, don't look around."

When the man heard this, his face suddenly turned pale. He did not expect that he would become Jiang Cheng's name.

"I...I." The man twitched his lips and couldn't speak a word.

"They have called you, but you can't get it?" The two people next to them said in unison.

Suddenly, a force came from behind the man and he was pushed up by the two people next to him.

"You." The man turned around suddenly and glared at the two traitors.

"You remember it for me." The man said to the two.

At the most critical moment, the man actually framed his usual brother and colleague.

He was really not careful in making friends now.

"It seems that your brother wants you to die too!" Jiang Cheng said to him.

"Bah." The man spat a mouthful of phlegm and water into the ground, and then said to Jiang Cheng: "Those two rebellious boys are not my brothers."

"Alas..." Jiang Cheng sighed slightly when he heard this, feeling sad for the man.

If a person meets a brother who betrays him, it is indeed worthy of sympathy.

"Forget it, I won't fight you anymore." Jiang Cheng suddenly said, then he turned his head and added: "You go."

Judging from Jiang Cheng's attitude, he was not in the mood to fight with the other party. The most important thing now is to clean up the mess.

"Oh my God!" When Jiang Cheng turned around, he found that something was wrong.

"I actually knocked Zhao Hai out? Or was he killed?" Jiang Cheng thought to himself.

At this moment, Jiang Cheng seemed to have forgotten his behavior just now. Perhaps this is the consequence of getting angry.

"Zhao Hai." Jiang Cheng suddenly rushed to the side and picked up the latter.

"How could I beat you like this? It's my fault." Jiang Cheng sighed to the sky, feeling extremely regretful of his stupid behavior at that time.

But the regret medicine is not sold in the world, and if something has happened, I can't go back.

Jiang Cheng must accept this result.

"Zhao Hai, don't worry, I will definitely save you." Jiang Cheng suddenly squatted down and crossed his legs.

"I must save you." Jiang Cheng thought to himself.

Is Jiang Cheng's posture a plan to treat Zhao Hai in the street?

Although it is impossible to treat in public, the treatment requires taking off all Zhao Hai's clothes. Has this been approved by Zhao Hai?

But Jiang Cheng couldn't control so much. Is it important to save Zhao Hai's life now? Or is Zhao Hai's honor serious?

If you want to live for dignity, then this person is a stupid pig.

"Zhao Hai, I'm sorry, I have to take off your clothes." Jiang Cheng said to Zhao Hai.

"hiss"

Jiang Cheng did not take off his clothes, but directly tore off Zhao Hai's clothes.

That was the most valuable thing on Zhao Hai. Jiang Cheng mercilessly tore open the famous brand shirt purchased from abroad.

Jiang Cheng waved his arm and threw away his clothes.

Everyone's eyes moved with the fluttering of their clothes, and one of them said, "This is an American brand nike! Or Jordan's signature version!"

"Oh my God! Why did you get rid of it so much?" The man suddenly hugged his head with both hands, looking a little depressed.

Maybe he thought to himself: "If I hadn't tear it off, I could still go up and grab it, but now it's torn apart, what's the use of me snatching it?"

"Oh? Jordan's signature version? Isn't that guy playing basketball? Why do you even endorse your shirt?" asked a middle-aged man next to him.

The middle-aged man has gained weight and is obviously entering a middle-aged and elderly state.

What the man never expected was that this middle-aged man actually knew Jordan and knew that he was playing basketball instead of the same brand name.

"You have a short-sighted understanding of this, let me tell you..." The man suddenly dragged the middle-aged and elderly man aside and chatted non-stop.

Jiang Cheng's ears stopped working at this time because they had already left the listening range.

"Bored." Jiang Cheng's summary of the conversation between these two people is just two words.

"I still have something to take!" Just as Jiang Cheng was about to start treating Zhao Hai, Jiang Cheng suddenly remembered something, which seemed to be more important than Zhao Hai's life.

Jiang Cheng suddenly stood up and rushed into the hotel.
To be continued...