Future Phone – Part Two

“Oh, reinforcements?” After a brief moment of surprise, the young men simultaneously laughed, their expressions full of mockery. Young Zhang said with a sneering mouth: “Even if you call the police, what can you do? Do you know who I am…”

“Bang!” A black shadow flashed, and before Young Zhang could finish speaking, he felt a sharp pain at the back of his head and was sent flying by a savage impact!

Wang Shiyu and three Violent Dragon team members arrived in time!

Without even glancing at the Young Zhang who was sent flying two meters away, Wang Shiyu quickly appeared in front of Zhao Chenxin and immediately noticed the swelling on her right cheek.

“Who hit you?” His expression remained calm, but the killing intent between his eyebrows was fully released.

Zhao Chenxin didn’t want to escalate the situation. She had already slapped him earlier, considering them even. However, before she could shake her head to leave, that foolish young man hummed: “I hit her. What can you do?!”

Wang Shiyu slowly turned, his cold gaze falling on the young man. The young man, however, remained defiant, believing he had caught Zhao Chenxin’s group’s weakness. Pointing at Young Zhang, he said, “None of you can leave. Do you know who he is…”

“Disable him,” Wang Shiyu calmly and indifferently uttered three words.

The three Violent Dragon team members who followed immediately had no hesitation. Upon hearing Wang Shiyu’s command, they punched the still-boasting young man, sending him flying.

As for the bodyguards like Tiger and Dragon, they didn’t need Wang Shiyu to say anything more. The three Violent Dragon team members had already locked their eyes on them, quickly knocking them down with a few punches and kicks.

The entire process took only tens of seconds, and five or six men were already lying horizontally and vertically on the ground.

Wang Shiyu’s icy gaze slowly swept over the two women with pale faces. Zhao Chenxin, however, had already discovered his intention and immediately grabbed his arm, saying: “Let them go. They’re not involved.”

“Okay,” Wang Shiyu turned to look at Zhao Chenxin, gently nodding. Then, without caring whether the onlookers had taken photos, he calmly walked to the young man who had slapped Zhao Chenxin and squatted down beside him.

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