When Zhang Shun asked what happened here, the photographer laughed proudly, as if he could know what happened here. It was a very proud thing. He said enthusiastically: "It wasn't that young man who meddled in other people's business last time, went to block the bag robber and beat the other. Now he won't even take action alone when he grabbed one. He beat one, and the other went to find his house. He made an appointment with a group of people to block the alley for several days. Today, he blocked him and was pounding him now, and the one who grabbed the bag was also there."

Zhang Shun frowned and asked, "The one who grabbed the bag is here? Didn't call the police last time?"

The photographer shook his head helplessly: "I have reported it, I've arrested it, and I'll release it again in a few days. Grabbing a bag is not a big deal. Now the detention center cannot be occupied. These people will only stay for a few days when they go in."

Zhang Shun was a little surprised: "It's not a big deal if you've used the knife?"

"We all saw that we were using the knife, but the police couldn't find the knife after they arrived, and they didn't know which son picked it up and ran away." The photographer was very familiar with what had happened on this street, probably because he felt something. In the end, this sentence turned into a pure Sichuan dialect.

Zhang Shun's face turned red. The dagger was still in his demon card. Unexpectedly, his carelessness and negligence caused so much trouble to Lu Dexi. He was about to squeeze in again, but then he thought about it and asked the photographer: "How many people are there in the alley? Are you holding weapons?"

The photographer picked up his high-end camera, bowed one hand to block the light that was shining on the small screen, pressed it with the other hand a few times, and said, "There are a total of seven people who grabbed the bag, but the turtle who grabbed the bag was injured last time but has not healed. He didn't do anything. Six people were hitting the young man without weapons."

Zhang Shun hurriedly looked over to look at the small screen on the camera and asked, "Have you even taken it?"

The photographer said proudly: "I just took a photo a few seconds ago. When I took a photo, the son of the turtle came to grab my camera. His ancestors were so bad that I got me back quickly." After being excited, these last few sentences became pure again.

On the small screen of the camera, the back of the bag graber was the one closest to the camera. His left hand was hanging around his neck with a bandage, and his head was wrapped several times in gauze, but it was very unprofessional, with a lot of hair exposed in the gap.

Not far from this man, five gangsters were punching and kicking Lu Dexi lying on the ground. Another tall and strong man stood aside and watched. Lu Dexi was shrinking into a ball on the ground, holding his head tightly with his arms.

Zhang Shun felt relieved when he saw Lu Dexi's posture. It seemed that this kid was quite experienced and knew how to protect himself when he was beaten up - his arms, back, buttocks, and legs all had good defense. As long as he protected the head, neck, chest, abdomen, and crotch, he could avoid excessive damage. Of course, if the other party used a weapon, it would be a different matter.

"... Let me see again, the location is here... um..." Zhang Shun slowly took out the dagger from the demon card, looked at the alley, and looked at the camera screen. After a few rounds, he suddenly threw the dagger in his hand towards the alley.

"Oh!" A scream came out of the alley. Zhang Shun didn't know who the dagger was inserted. The photographer said that the bag robber had come to rob his camera, which means that the man had moved and might not be in place, but no matter what, the dagger would definitely not be inserted into Lu Dexi - there were six people protecting him.

"Oh!" A scream rang out beside Zhang Shun. When the photographer saw Zhang Shun suddenly using this move, he was so scared that he held the camera and turned around and ran away, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Shun did not throw the dagger to hurt the enemy. In order not to hurt the onlookers in front of him, he could only throw a parabola, which was neither powerful nor accurate. His purpose was to squeeze in - anyone who saw a knife suddenly flew over his head would definitely choose to dodge. After all, no one knew whether the next knife would fall to his head.

Sure enough, as soon as the dagger was thrown over, the bustling crowd immediately became quiet. A scream in the alley and a scream outside the crowd played a role in adding icing on the cake. After being stunned for about three seconds, the crowd separated from both sides with a "slam". Zhang Shun took the opportunity to quickly walk into the alley.

The dagger was inserted into the back of the robber, but because of its power, it only stabbed in a little bit. The tip of the dagger hooked something, but refused to fall. It shook on his back as the robber moved, and the robber did not dare to rub against the wall. He wanted to pull the dagger down, but he had no choice but to hang his neck with one hand and the other hand could not reach it. He was so anxious that he was spinning in place, like a puppy chasing his tail.

The six people who beat Lu Dexi had already stopped. Mu looked at the scene in a daze. Seeing a person suddenly coming into the alley, one of them immediately came up and said, "Get out quickly, get out quickly, the man is doing business!" As he said that, he reached out and pushed Zhang Shun's chest.

Zhang Shun had no choice but to take the rock, but what were you afraid of these ordinary people? He reached out and grabbed the other person's thumb like lightning and twisted it. The man screamed and turned his back. Zhang Shun raised his other hand and cut it heavily on his elbow joint. The joint bent back. The man rolled his eyes and fell to the ground. The pain made his whole body spasm, and the uncontrollable saliva flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing Zhang Shun knocking his accomplice to the ground in the blink of an eye, another person rushed over and kicked Zhang Shun in the head. Zhang Shun liked someone to jump up and hit him the most, because there was no way to use the force to make follow-up movements in the air. What's the use of power? He dodged this kick and kicked the other party's crotch before the man landed. The kick was extremely powerful, so great that it increased the height of the guy's soaring height by more than ten centimeters, and then he fell to the ground like a rag pocket - he fainted in the air.

This time, three people rushed over together. One of them took out a folding knife from his pocket. The alley was not wide, and the three of them were already at the limit. They rushed a little hesitant because Zhang Shun was too ruthless.

Being ruthless is a habit that Zhang Shun has cultivated on the battlefield. Being kind to the enemy is cruelty to himself. If you are soft-hearted and you hold back, the other party may take out a weapon to knock half of your head away when you turn around. In addition, taking ruthless actions can also serve as a deterrent effect, such as now.

Looking at the three people tremblingly rushing towards him, Zhang Shun shouted loudly, took a few steps forward towards the three people, and suddenly pulled out the steel bar from the demon card and hit the hand holding the folding knife.

The folding knife flew out of his hand and hit the wall heavily, smashing a lot of brick chips. The hand holding the knife almost all the metacarpal bones were smashed, and it immediately turned into a pool of soft flesh. Then it swelled like a balloon, swollen into a black purple color.

After dealing with the guy holding the weapon, the steel bar in Zhang Shun's hand disappeared again. The remaining two gangsters had long been shocked by the sound of their companions' bones breaking. Zhang Shun punched a man in the face, and at the same time, he raised his foot and hit the man's lower abdomen, kicking him out at least three meters.

The three of them went to two, and the remaining one was easy to deal with. Zhang Shun dodged the man's punch with his right hand and hit the other party's stomach. While the man was covering his stomach, he jumped up while bent down, and his knee was pressed against his nose. The people around him did not threaten him, and the target person had no ability to dodge or parry. This was the best time to jump.

There were two people standing at the scene, one was a bag grabber who was already dizzy and dizzy, and the other was the tall and strong man. This guy seemed to be the leader of this group of people. His muscles were clearly angular and full of explosive power at first glance. His arms were covered with various patterns, which could not be distinguished from a distance.

He knocked down five opponents in less than half a minute, but Zhang Shun seemed more cautious, because after seeing all his companions fall down, the strong man smiled and showed his white and neat teeth.

Zhang Shun's skills made him excited. The strong man likes to fight and enjoys the pleasure brought by destroying other things. He is strong and he has few opponents. He needs someone to threaten him. Unfortunately, all of these companions around him are vulnerable. Five of them are not enough for him to watch together. Besides, he cannot really hurt these fragile idiots. Now that Zhang Shun is here, the desire for destruction that has been accumulated in his body has also begun to move. He seems to have found a target to vent.

The strong man was two heads taller than Zhang Shun, almost two wider than Zhang Shun. When he saw Zhang Shun's skills, he immediately had the idea of ​​a competition. He no longer cared about Lu Dexi on the ground, and twisted his fingers into a "crackling" sound and walked towards Zhang Shun.

Zhang Shun moved the joints of his arms and walked over to the strong man - if you want to fight, then fight!

When passing by the bag robber, the strong man probably thought his voice was too annoying or looked too embarrassing, and suddenly stretched out his palm to press the bag robber's head and sent it forward. The bag robber hit the wall and fainted. The strong man did not stop at all when he did these movements.

Two tall and strong figures walked face to face. Although Zhang Shun was not as good as the strong man, he was steady and even slightly better than the strong man in terms of momentum. The two stopped at the same time when they were less than one meter away and took action at the same time.

The strong man did not rush to attack Zhang Shun. He first used his huge left hand to hold Zhang Shun's right fist to hit his face, and then held Zhang Shun's left fist to his lower abdomen with his right hand - he wanted to fight and see who was stronger than Zhang Shun.

Zhang Shun didn't want to fight. He knew very well that although his strength had increased a lot during this period, it was still worse than the one in front of him. Therefore, after realizing that his hands could not be broken free from the opponent's huge palm, he raised his foot and kicked the strong man's crotch.

The strong man had already expected Zhang Shun to use this move, and he bent his knees inward and clamped Zhang Shun's ankles with his legs. After the muscles bulged, his legs were clamped like giant clamps, causing Zhang Shun's ankles to hurt slightly and could not be pulled out at all.

Both arms and one foot were controlled by the other party. The situation seemed to be extremely unfavorable to Zhang Shun, but he showed a confident and charming smile.
Chapter completed!