Chapter 25: What is called a flash kill? This is what's called a flash kill.

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  Dào huā gē dressed very seriously, first he gave a not-so-standard security salute to Zhang Wénzhòng, then politely said: "Hello, we are the security guards from Yōngchéng West Street. Earlier you were in an antique shop and had a dispute with the owner that escalated into a physical fight. Now the police have intervened and are investigating on site, please come with us to assist the police with this case."

  The security guard said this loudly on purpose, so that the people around could hear it. His intention was to tell the people around that we were assisting the police in handling official business, and they should mind their own business and not interfere with us.

  In this way, if Zhang Wen-zhong wanted to run, the six security guards would be able to take him down without arousing the suspicion and interference of the surrounding crowd. Thus it can be seen that these six security guards were not just brawny and dim-witted.

  However, what surprised them was that Zhang Wenzhong did not run away or argue back, but instead nodded calmly and said, "Alright, I'll go with you."

  Really? This thing is going so smoothly?

  All six security guards were caught off guard and didn't expect things to go so smoothly. This left them momentarily stunned, but they quickly regained their composure and said in a pretentious tone: "Thank you for your cooperation, please follow us."

  Although these words sound very polite, but six security guards surrounded Zhang Wen-zhong's situation is really hard to make people feel polite.

  Six security guards led Zhang Wen-zhong into a deserted alleyway in a manner similar to escorting.

  In the process, there were also people who were too curious and wanted to follow up to see what had happened. However, they were all stopped by six security guards with sharp and frightening eyes, and did not dare to follow again.

  Before entering this desolate and uninhabited alley, two accomplices who had removed their burdens stood on either side of the entrance, leaning against the wall and pretending to rest, but their eyes were scanning the surroundings.

  They have already lost their combat effectiveness and can only take on this task of spreading rumors.

  The fellow on the left said to the six security guards, "Please hurry up with your movements, we two are also injured, after you've beaten this kid, you'll have to take us to the hospital for treatment too."

  The guy on the right also rushed to the six security guards at this time and said, "Can you help my brother and me light a cigarette? Damn it, our hands were cuffed, we can't even light a cigarette by ourselves."

  A security guard lit two cigarettes, gave one to each of the two men, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, our movements will definitely be fast. Before you finish smoking, we can beat this kid half to death. Then, we'll send you to get your bones set, then go find a place to eat midnight snacks, and then find two white tiger chicks for you guys to dispel the bad luck." From his tone of voice, it was clear that he didn't take Zhang Wen Zhong seriously at all.

  Six security guards sneered and pushed Zhang Wen-zhong into this desolate alley.

  After a while, the sound of fighting and screaming came out from the dead alley. Not long after that, the sound of fighting and screaming grew weaker and weaker. Finally, the dead alley returned to silence.

  A faint sound of footsteps came from the dead alley, getting closer and closer.

  At this time, the cigarettes in the mouths of the two partners had just been smoked halfway.

  "Damn, you guys are fast! I'm saying, that kid wasn't beaten to death by you guys, right? Alright, hurry up and take us to the hospital to get my arm reattached. Fuck, this arm being severed is really painful!" The two dudes leaning against the wall, muttering curses, turned their heads towards the dead end alley.

  This sight made them involuntarily open their mouths in unison.

  It was not six security guards who came out of the dead end, but Zhang WenZhong with a faint smile on his face.

  As for those six security guards...

  Two guys just saw that in the trash heap of the dead alley, there seemed to be a few more things. From a distance, these several things seem to still be wearing Yongcheng West Street security uniforms, and it's unknown whether they are dead or alive...

  Because of the surprise, Zhang's mouth opened wide, and the two cigarettes that were originally held in the mouths of the two partners also fell into their clothes, scorching their chests, causing them to shriek and jump around trying to shake off the cigarettes from their clothes.

  Zhang Wenzhong walked up to them at this time.

  They didn't dare to jump again, with a look of horror and fear, they stared at Zhang WenZhong who was walking towards them, wanting to escape, but their legs kept trembling and couldn't move.

  Zhang Wen-zhong's two fists were covered in blood. As he walked up to one of his henchmen, he raised his hand and began wiping it on the man's clothes. The poor henchman was trembling with fear at this point, not even daring to move a muscle.

  Soon, Zhang Wen-zhong wiped clean the fresh blood on his fists.

  The two men only then discovered that the bloodstains on Zhang Wen's fists were all from other people, and his fists didn't even have a scratch.

  "After wiping his hands clean, Zhang Wen Zhong finally said: 'Tell your boss that if he still doesn't open his eyes and dares to continue entangling me, I will unhesitatingly wipe him out of this world! Did you hear clearly?'"

  "I...I see." The two men were shaking all over and had been scared almost speechless.

  Zhang Wenzhong ignored the two companions who were so scared that they urinated and walked quickly towards the bus stop platform before.

  Watching Zhang Wen's receding back, the two partners finally managed to breathe a sigh of relief.

  But just at this moment, Zhang Wenzhong suddenly turned around again.

  The two buddies' hearts hung again: Is this guy going to wipe us out and silence us?

  Fortunately, Zhang Wen-zhong was not out to get them, but instead said to them: "Tell your boss not to sell fake goods again... of course, on the condition that he dares to open an antique shop on Yongcheng West Street again."

  "Yes, yes..." The two men hastily nodded in agreement. At this time, they didn't have the guts to say a "no" to Zhang Wenzhong.

  When Zhang Wenzhong returned to the residential area where he rented, it was already 9 o'clock in the evening. The sky had also completely darkened, with stars twinkling in the night sky, and the entire residential area was also a bright and prosperous scene.