They dare not let Chen Zhao go against him again.

This was really terrible when I started it.

Hit by his fist is basically either dead or disabled.

"Who wants to die? If you don't want to die, put down the stick in your hand immediately." Shalan shouted, taking out the phone and calling his colleagues: "In the parking lot outside the Los Angeles Stadium, a vicious fight occurred. Some people were injured and killed. Please help contact the ambulance."

"If anyone is not convinced, he can have another game with him now."

These hooligans also bully the weak and fear the strong, but now they are still quite large, so they look a bit interesting.

Chen Zhao punched the front cover of a car next to him, and with a loud bang, the center of the car's front cover sunk, arched on both sides, completely twisted and deformed.

"You bunch of trash, hurry up, I'm happy to break your bones."

Ping Ping Pong-

Finally, the first rogue threw away the stick in his hand, then the second and third...

"You deliberately damage someone else's car, you need to compensate." Shalan looked at the car that was smashed by Chen Zhao: "I will write it into the report then."
Chapter completed!