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The car drove along the elevated road into the southwest direction. After getting off the elevated road, Iveco turned a corner and drove for a while. A large area of factory buildings appeared in front of them, and there was no one on the wide road.
This is a large factory area, and there are not many residential areas nearby. At this time, the staff in the factory will not come out to wander around, so the road seems empty.
After driving a while, Yan Mingtao stopped the car on the side of the road. He glanced at Zhou Xuanji, pointed at a warehouse not far ahead and said, "Brother, the place has arrived. My people have installed trackers in their car, and their car is parked outside the door of the warehouse in front."
Zhou Xuanji raised his eyebrows and looked at him. On the side of the road, there was indeed a Buick Anlare parked. The sign hanging outside the warehouse showed that it belonged to a bathroom company.
At the moment when he nodded, Zhou Xuanji turned his head to look at Ajian and the other six. The eyes of the six people were filled with an indescribable sense of excitement, which was quite a bit ready to go.
Yan Mingtao couldn't help but grin at Ajian and said, "Let's go, follow me in. Since you want to watch the fun, let you have a long experience. However, today's affairs are limited to the few of us. If there is a ninth person who knows, then what will happen to you? You can understand it in your heart."
A Jian and the other six were startled. Looking at Yan Mingtao who was as strong as a lion, A Jian swallowed his saliva, and nodded in a heavy key point and said, "Brother Tao, don't worry, we promise not to spread this matter."
Yan Mingtao responded without comment, then got out of the car. Ajian and his men carefully got out of the car and walked into it together. Zhou Xuanji and Yan Mingtao were walking in the front, while Ajian and the other men followed carefully.
When he approached the door of the warehouse, a low voice of conversation came from inside. Yan Mingtao walked over and pushed the door. The door was locked from inside and was not pushed open directly, but he did not hesitate at all. He exerted force with his hands directly. The two iron doors suddenly sounded a dull sound, as if the door bolt inside was changing shape, which showed his amazing power. If the power was insufficient, the sound would be extremely harsh.
After pushing it like this, the two iron doors were slowly pushed open, and the group walked in. As they walked in, Ajian took a look. An iron rod that was inserted behind the door was broken directly. The broken mouth had a twisted pattern, and the socket that fixed the door bolt behind the door was completely deformed. This once again showed Yan Mingtao's amazing power, which made Ajian and the other six smack their tongues at the same time.
Ajian casually closed the door again. At this time, the people in the warehouse heard the sound and rushed out. The leader was about the same height as Zhou Xuanji, with long hair, a vest and shorts on his body, and there was a scar on his right face, which looked a bit hideous.
Behind him were five black men, each with a tough look on his face. You can tell at a glance that they were from Southeast Asia. Two of them had white cloth strips wrapped around their hands, and under the white T-shirt were the muscles that were constantly flowing. The hostility that had been developed for a long time made Ajian and the other six take a step back.
Behind everyone, Liu Xiaojun stood there with a puzzled look on his face. When he saw Zhou Xuanji, he couldn't help but miss a little bit of an accident.
"Ajian?" The leading scar man raised his eyebrows, and the scar on his face jumped like a caterpillar. Finally, he snorted and said, "I was about to go find you, but I didn't expect you to come to the door on your own initiative. These two people are the helpers you are looking for? Humph, a group of mobs really take themselves seriously."
"Brother Cheng, that's it..." Liu Xiaojun came to the scar man at this time, laughed dryly, and finally leaned into his ear and said a few words.
After hearing Liu Xiaojun's explanation, Acheng then narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhou Xuanji, saying a little surprised: "So you are Zhou Xuanji. Since you are here, don't leave. Just complete my mission together."
As he spoke, he winked at the five people beside him, and the five Muay Thai masters slowly surrounded him.
Zhou Xuanji glanced at Yan Mingtao, and Yan Mingtao reached out and touched the top of his head. The muscles on his face twitched, and his snow-white teeth were exposed, which set off the muscles on his face, like an angry lion.
"Brother, I'm regarded as a mob. It seems that I can't do it without taking action. Just these little guys who have been playing Muay Thai for a few years, that's really not possible." Yan Mingtao sighed lowly, and finally stepped forward with a strong body, and a bloody aura suddenly surged into his body.
This momentum has a kind of strength and indomitable momentum. This is his characteristic. This kind of strength and dignity is upright, but the smell of blood is dispersed in the air. Obviously, this momentum is purely achieved through the killing.
The faces of the five Thais changed. They were all experienced people. When they saw Yan Mingtao's attitude, they knew that they had met a real master.
The two men at the front had the fastest reaction speed and quickly exerted their legs. In Muay Thai, the leg strength accounts for a considerable proportion. Generally, karate kicks wooden boards or stakes, while Muay Thai wants to kick trees. The gap is still quite large, so in Muay Thai, it is too common to kick the opponent's arm with one leg.
If this leg kicks on the head, it will basically kill people. In Muay Thai competitions, kicking people to death also happens from time to time, so the kicks out of these legs with a strong sense of shock, and the air seems to be a little distorted.
But Yan Mingtao's whole body sounded a few crisp sounds, and at the same time, his hands formed a fist and directly smashed them down. The two fists kept shaking, looking at the plain fists, but the muscles on his arms were constantly cohesive, which made Yan Mingtao look like a lion.
Just between the lightning, the fist hit the opponent's legs, and then a sound of bone cracking sounded, and then two figures flew out directly.
This unyielding punch broke the legs of the two Muay Thai masters and knocked them away.
After landing, the two men tried to stand up with their hands, but then their bodies sank, and their legs completely lost consciousness. For a moment, they did not stand firm and fell to the ground.
Yan Mingtao's body rotated again on the spot and rushed directly to the remaining three people, like a predator lion, as fast as lightning. This time, his body was like a weapon, directly knocking the three people away. While knocking it out, his hands, elbows and shoulders slightly touched the three people's bodies.
It seemed like a simple touch, but when the three of them landed, they could no longer stand up. The whole process was completed between voice messages. The five seemingly powerful masters were knocked down like ordinary people.
Yan Mingtao straightened his neck, and then a crisp sound of bone sounds sounded. Finally, he patted his hands with unsatisfactory feelings, as if he had done a small thing, and stood in front of A Cheng, looked down at him, grinned, and his snow-white teeth were completely exposed: "A Cheng, who do you think is a mob?"
Chapter completed!