The gunman stepped forward quickly. Although the gun in his hand was still pointed at Cheng Gong who was lying on the ground and unable to move, his eyes were always aimed at Zhao Wenhao who was hiding behind the wall at the stairs.

"Go!" Cheng Gong yelled again.

At this moment, he knew very well that it was a pipe dream for Zhao Wenhao, with his bare hands, to deal with the gangsters with pistols.

Besides, hiding behind the wall wouldn't be very helpful. That was a dead end, and the only way to escape was upstairs.

Unfortunately, yelling at this time is useless.

The gangster didn't pay any attention to Cheng Gong lying on the ground, but raised his hand and fired a shot at the wall next to the stairs.

Zhao Wenhao, who was originally thinking of rushing out, suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

He found that he was still a little panicked and at a loss, and this choice was not a good one.

In other words, he pushed himself into a dead end.

As long as the bandits rushed over, it would be extremely difficult for Zhao Wenhao to deal with them when he only had a broom.

Just when Zhao Wenhao was in a dilemma, and the gangster was about to rush to the wall at the stairs, a loud roar suddenly sounded.

The gangster turned around and saw a brand new motorcycle speeding towards him.

The gangsters immediately recognized that this person was Zhou Chen, one of Zhao Wenhao's bodyguards.

Just as the gangster raised his hand to shoot Zhou Chen, he didn't expect that Zhou Chen was prepared.

He had already taken off his helmet and held it in his hand. When he saw the gangster raise his hand, he threw the helmet at him.

"Oh!"

The gunshot rang out again, but at the same time, the helmet had already hit the gangster's arm.

The shot went astray and no one knew where the bullet went.

But Zhou Chen did not give up. He drove his motorcycle towards the bandits without slowing down.

The distance between the two men was too close, and the gangster had no time to shoot again. He could only dodge to the side to avoid being hit by the motorcycle.

But at this moment, Zhou Chen gave up the motorcycle, jumped off the car, and quickly kicked the bandit's arm.

In a split second, the gangster had to dodge the impact of the motorcycle while blocking Zhou Chen's kick, and it was impossible for him to do both.

"Snapped!"

The gangster chose to dodge the motorcycle, but just as he jumped away, Zhou Chen's kicking leg had already swept his arm.

This kick was very heavy.

Even though the gangster was very strong, the pistol in his hand still flew out.

Zhou Chen did not give up. Especially when the opponent's pistol fell not far away, he immediately pounced and knocked the gangster who was about to pick up the gun to the ground.

The gangster was very strong, about 180cm tall and weighed more than 160 kilograms.

Zhou Chen, on the other hand, appears short but capable.

In this situation, even though Zhou Chen knew that he would suffer a loss in a close combat between the two, he still made this choice.

At least this would prevent the criminals from picking up the gun again.

For a moment, the two of them twisted together and rolled on the ground several times. In the end, Zhou Chen was pressed to the ground and his neck was strangled.

Not far away, Cheng Gong was struggling to get up from the ground.

Unfortunately, when he moved a little, a piercing pain came from his shoulder blade, making him unable to exert any strength at all.

At this time, Zhou Chen's situation was not optimistic.

It’s a long story, but it all happened in a flash.

Uncle Wang had disappeared, and Zhao Wenhao hid behind the wall, not daring to move. It was not until he heard the roar of a motorcycle and Zhou Chen's shout that he poked his head out to take a look.

When he saw the gangster riding on Zhou Chen, strangling Zhou Chen's neck with one hand and pressing his arm with the other hand.

At this time, Zhou Chen's face had turned red and his breathing was even more difficult.

It is obvious that the situation is almost unsustainable.

Although his other hand had been hitting the gangster's ribs, he was pressed to the ground and lacked the strength to cause any fatal damage to the gangster.

"Depend on!"

Zhao Wenhao jumped out, still holding the mop in his hand, and smashed it on the gangster's head with all his strength.

Both the bandits and Zhou Chen saw Zhao Wenhao jump out.

Especially when the mop in Zhao Wenhao's hand hit him, the gangster dodged hurriedly, trying to avoid it.

But Zhou Chen, who understood the situation, would never let the other party succeed. He directly grabbed the other party's clothes, making it impossible for him to avoid.

"Oh!"

The end of the mop failed to hit the gangster's head, but hit his shoulder.

"Hmm..." The gangster groaned and the arm that was pinching Zhou Chen loosened involuntarily.

You have to know that Zhao Wenhao used all his strength to hit the target with this stick, and he used the top of the stick instead of the middle part.

If this stick really hits the head, it will at least take away half the life, even if the person doesn't die.

Even so, it only hit the shoulder, which was at least a fracture.

Just as the gangster involuntarily loosened the hand that was strangling Zhou Chen's neck, Zhou Chen certainly would not miss such a good opportunity. He directly grabbed the gangster's wrist and twisted it hard.

There was a "crack" sound, and the sound of broken bones came from the wrist.

You know, Zhao Wenhao's stick made the opponent's arm unable to exert any strength, and he could only let Zhou Chen do whatever he wanted.

Zhao Wenhao was also not idle at this time. Just when the bandit's wrist was twisted, he raised his mop again and smashed it at the opponent again.

This time, he didn't aim at the head, but at the other shoulder.

The bandit had obviously lost the ability to resist, especially with Zhou Chen entangled under him, he had no way to escape and could only allow Zhao Wenhao to hit him with the mop.

"Bang!" Another loud noise was heard.

The bandit's two arms were finally completely broken, and Zhou Chen pushed the bandit away and stood up from the ground.

The gangster struggled to get up from the ground, but unfortunately, his two arms were broken and he was completely unable to support himself.

Zhao Wenhao suffered such a big loss today, how could he let the other party go?

He walked forward and kicked the gangster in the chin as he was struggling to get up.

With a "crack", it was unclear whether the jaw was dislocated or completely broken.

The bandit spat out a mouthful of blood, and two teeth were ejected from his mouth and fell to the ground.

The gangster was lying on the ground, looking at Zhao Wenhao with a vicious look. If looks could eat people, I believe Zhao Wenhao would have been eaten several times by him.

Zhao Wenhao walked forward, looked at the bandit with contempt, then suddenly raised his foot and stepped hard on the bandit's knee.

"Crack!"

"what……"

The gangster finally screamed and rolled on the ground in pain.

But Zhao Wenhao still had no intention of letting him go, and stepped directly on the knee of the other leg.

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