Berserker King

Chapter 59 The Meng Family's Terror

The security captain looked coldly at Zhang Xuan, who was just a skinny, pale-faced man, while they were all veterans with strong, muscular bodies.

The difference between the two is obvious!

In the eyes of the security captain, this was an excellent opportunity to prove himself. If he could befriend the Meng family, his career within the Meng family might be even more successful.

The security captain looked at Meng Weitian and said obsequiously, "Young Master Meng, what do you want this kid to do?"

Seeing the security guards arrive, Meng Weitian thought he had gained the upper hand. With a sinister smile on his face, he walked up to Zhang Xuan.

"Kid, weren't you being all tough just now? Why don't you make a move!"

With full confidence, Meng Weitian took the stun gun from one of the security guards and stabbed it into Zhang Xuan's stomach.

next moment!

"boom!"

Meng Weitian was sent flying backward again, his ribs were broken, and the hand holding the stun gun was completely twisted.

He fell to the ground, writhing in pain, his screams carrying far and wide.

I don't like your voice!

Zhang Xuan said calmly, lifting one foot and then twisting it down.

A sound of bones cracking echoed in the quiet space, reverberating in everyone's ears.

Meng Weitian's hand was completely shattered; even the best doctor couldn't help him.

Meng Weitian's screams instantly resounded through the sky, heart-wrenching!

"I've already told you, I don't like your voice!"

As Zhang Xuan spoke, he lifted his foot again!

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Meng Weitian quickly covered his mouth, shook his head vigorously, and looked on with pleading eyes.

A soft, pattering sound followed, and a strong smell of urine wafted out.

It was accompanied by a foul odor of feces.

Meng Weitian's veins bulged, and he was in excruciating pain! He wanted to scream, but dared not utter a sound; the suppressed pain caused his face to turn bluish-purple.

The people in the private room stared wide-eyed at the scene before them in disbelief.

Zhao Xinman was so frightened that she collapsed onto the sofa.

What kind of person does Li Yuru like?

She desperately wanted to bring up Li Yuru and beg Zhang Xuan to let her go, fearing that Zhang Xuan would harm her. However, given Meng Weitian's precedent, Zhao Xinman suppressed her voice, not daring to make a sound, for fear of angering Zhang Xuan.

At this moment, Zhang Xuan was seen as a god of death by everyone in the private room.

When Hao saw this, he suddenly felt much luckier. At least Zhang Xuan didn't treat him the way he treated Meng Weitian.

Just then, Zhang Xuan's gaze shifted and fell on Brother Hao again.

Hao was terrified. "Brother, it's a misunderstanding. Meng Weitian called me and said a stunning young woman had come here who likes role-playing, so I..."

"It was all Meng Weitian's doing, brother. I'm an honest and simple person, I wouldn't do such a thing."

Zhang Xuan's eyes were like knives, and that sharp gaze made Hao Ge's pupils shrink suddenly, and he couldn't help but shiver.

"When did the people of the Zhenwu Gang become honest and simple?"

"Tell me, which hand did you use to touch Xia Meng?"

Zhang Xuan looked at Hao Ge coldly.

When Hao saw Zhang Xuan's gaze, his heart skipped a beat, and he glared angrily at Meng Weitian.

When Meng Weitian saw Hao Ge looking over, he quickly looked away, realizing he had offended Hao Ge today.

She glanced at Zhang Xuan furtively. How could Zhang Xuan be so skilled?

"Brother, no need for you to do it!" Hao said, suddenly walking to the door, reaching his left hand inside, then gritting his teeth and suddenly slamming the door shut.

"Well!"

In that instant, cold sweat poured down Hao Ge's forehead.

Seeing this, Meng Weitian felt a chill run down his spine.

Hao was trembling all over in pain, his face turning bluish-purple. He struggled to turn around and forced an ugly smile onto his face. "Big...brother, you...see, is it okay?"

As he spoke, he used his good hand to slap his face repeatedly, and in just a few strokes, his face was already swollen up.

"Brother, I was blind and didn't recognize your greatness. I have offended you. I hope you will forgive me."

Hao Ge trembled all over, but inwardly he roared, "Kid, you're dead when my men arrive!"

He really suffered a huge loss today!

Hao was seething with anger, but he kept his head down, afraid that Zhang Xuan would notice.

"Okay!" Hao Ge smiled as soon as Zhang Xuan finished speaking.

"He must die today! But killing him is too dirty for me. You do it, okay?"

After Zhang Xuan finished speaking, Hao Ge was stunned. "Big...Brother, he's from the Meng family!"

Although he was involved in the underworld, the families he belonged to were quite powerful.

Meng Weitian grasped at a straw as if it were a lifeline, "Zhang Xuan, you dare to touch me! I am Meng Weitian of the Meng family. If you touch me, the entire Dongshan City will not tolerate you!"

"The Meng family, perfect, call Meng Weiran over!" Zhang Xuan glanced calmly at Hao Ge, "Since you're no longer of any use, then you..."

Upon hearing this, Hao Ge suddenly stood up, grabbed a wine bottle from the table, and smashed it down.

Meng Weitian was about to make a call when he saw this scene and instinctively lowered his head in fright.

"Wait a minute, let him call the Meng family over first."

Zhang Xuan's words caused Hao Ge's wine bottle to stop in mid-air, but brought Meng Weitian great joy.

Once the family members arrive, what good is Zhang Xuan's fighting ability?

At this moment, Meng Weitian shared the same thoughts as Hao Ge.

Just then, Wang Hai was patrolling the amusement park when he received Meng Weitian's call, and immediately came over with his men.

As Wang Hai was walking, suddenly another group of people rushed over angrily.

"The Zhenwu Gang?"

Wang Hai frowned when he saw those people.

With a wave of his hand, his men instantly drew their guns and pointed them at the Zhenwu Gang members!

A bunch of silly roe deer, do they really think that just because they've gathered a few people, they can become kings and ancestors?

"It's a misunderstanding, Manager Wang, don't do it. We're in cahoots. Our people and your Meng family's people were beaten by the same person. We're here to cause trouble for that person."

When the Zhenwu Gang members saw the submachine guns in Wang Hai's hands, they quickly greeted them.

Wang Hai was taken aback; Meng Weitian hadn't mentioned this on the phone.

"Who beat them up?" Wang Hai frowned.

"It's that bastard Zhang Xuan! Because of a woman named Xia Meng..."

Wang Hai couldn't bear to listen to what was to come. His heart skipped a beat, and he roared, "Take off their weapons! Anyone who dares to resist, kill them!"

Zhang Xuan!

With Xia Meng's name added to the mix, Wang Hai had no more hope. Damn it, that bastard Meng Weitian actually brought such a big enemy upon the Meng family!

He quickly called Meng Weiran to tell her what had happened.

Meng Weiran was so angry on the phone that he roared and told Wang Hai to handle the matter properly, and that he would come over immediately.

The Zhenwu Gang members were stunned when they heard Wang Hai's words, but when they saw the dark gun barrels on the other side, they chickened out.