hange in expression on their faces, never expecting such an outcome.Qian Biao was suddenly pushed to the ground by Yang Chen. He only heard a series of gunshots, and then the gunshots suddenly disappe...Chapter 270

"Don't you think that your dog, with a piece of scrap metal, could threaten me"

Yang Chen suddenly spoke, and at the same time, he walked step by step towards Wei Chen.

"Scrap metal"

"It seems you have great confidence in your abilities," Wei Chen said with a sneer.

"Halt!"

The hulking man approached Yang Chen, gun pointed at his head. He roared in a threatening voice.

Kick!

As soon as the giant spoke, Yang Chen's body shot out like a rocket. The giant was stunned, because his gun couldn't even lock onto Yang Chen's figure.

"Boom!"

The next second, Yang Chen's hand had already grabbed Wei Chen's head and slammed it hard onto the coffee table.

A deafening roar shook the room, and the sturdy glass coffee table shattered into a thousand pieces.

Wei Chen's face was covered in blood, his nose completely broken and sunken. A heart-wrenching wail erupted from the depths of his throat.

The eight men guarding outside, upon hearing Wei Chen's mournful cries, instantly rushed into the private room.

"Boss!"

Seeing Wei Chen's miserable state, everyone was astonished.

After a brief moment of stunned silence, Qiqi surrounded Yang Chen in the center.

The giant's face was ashen, his hand trembling as he clutched the gun. He wouldn't dare pull the trigger.

He had a feeling that even if he fired a shot, he wouldn't be able to hit Yang Chen, and instead would be instantly killed by him.

"Kill him! Kill him!!!"

The eight big men who came with Yang Chen immediately charged towards him.

A glint of coldness flashed in Yang Chen's eyes, and with a step, he vanished from his spot.

"Bang!"

When he reappeared, he saw the burly man's body flying high into the air.

This isn't over yet. Yang Chen, like a ghostly apparition, flashed around, delivering swift and decisive punches to each person he reached.

Eight burly men, in less than eight seconds, all fell to the ground wailing.

Except for Yang Chen, who was still standing, the entire private room was filled only with a hulking man holding a gun.

His hand holding the gun trembled constantly, and his body shook uncontrollably.

Here we go!

Yang Chen's footsteps were like the approach of Death, and the giant trembled with fear.

"You, you don't come any closer, or I'll shoot!"

The giant trembled and said.

Yang Chen smirked disdainfully, and even as he walked closer to the giant man, the giant did not dare pull the trigger.

Yang Chen reached out and grabbed the Colt, a finely crafted firearm. With no effort at all, the gun was in Yang Chen's hand.

"Click!"

To the giant's astonishment, the steel Colt bent instantly.

Bend steel with bare hands!

Is this really the power of humans

The giant's legs suddenly gave way, and he collapsed to the ground, his eyes glazed over in shock.

"As I said, this is a pile of junk, and you guys just don't believe me!"

Yang Chen casually tossed the already bent Colt at the giant's feet, striding towards the dumbfounded Wei Chen and stepping on his face: "Boss Wei, can I leave now" "Mr. Wei, are you planning to strong-arm your way through this"Before it was a villa, now it's the Yellow River Bathhouse. Although they are not facing the same person, their styles of action are exa...