Chapter 133: How terrifying! Two crashes and he's done for!

  (PS: Today's extra update is here. If everyone gives their support, how about I add another update tomorrow?)

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  It's also true that smoke detectors are installed on high-speed trains. If someone smokes, the alarm will go off and affect the operation of the train.

  Mild cases slow down, severe cases stop immediately.

  Normally, people with a bit of common sense wouldn't smoke on a train unless they want to get caught.

  Just as he was about to figure out the key point, Zhang Wenbo suddenly cursed silently.

  How could he be so stupid and not think of this?

  If I knew, this broken security guard was smoking downstairs and wouldn't dare bring people over even if he was beaten to death!

  But now it's too late for regrets.

  "Are you alright? Can't even stand up with weak legs?"

  Ye saw Zhang Wenbo holding Lin Ziyu's phone and immediately guessed what was going on.

  Then, Ye Feng chopped his hand and took back the phone for Lin Ziwai, directly grasping Zhang Wenbo's neck and lifting him up like a little chicken.

  "Let me go!"

  Zhang Wenbo struggled violently, his swollen and bruised face suddenly flushed red, almost unable to breathe.

  For some reason, he always felt a breath close to death from this broken security guard.

  This made him very uneasy and fearful.

  Even forgot that he was a third-degree black belt master of karate.

  "As you wish!"

  Ye Chengfeng swung his hand and Zhang Wenbo was slammed heavily onto the ground with a loud "thud".

  And this is still not a natural fall.

  Just like when people are angry, they will furiously smash things with great force.

  In an instant, Zhang Wenbo was as if his body had been torn apart, so much that he couldn't even cry out in pain, his face twisted in agony.

  Ke Xiang Ye's move may seem ordinary at first glance, but it actually contains an enormous amount of power that is truly astonishing.

  "Uncle, you can't let him off!"

  Lin Xueyi said at this time: "Just now, he not only snatched my elder sister's mobile phone and rummaged through it, but also claimed that he would block the train carriage and collectively bully us."

  "Oh? So rampant?"

  Ye Chenfeng furrowed his brow, slowly turned his head, and coldly swept his gaze over Zhang Wenbo's dozen or so subordinates: "These little shrimp, they're quite bold!"

  "Don't...don't come over."

  Zhang Wenbo's dozen or so subordinates were now staring in shock and awe, their minds reeling.

  It's not necessary for anyone to say it, almost in unison they took several steps back, their eyes revealing terror.

  Who is Zhang Wenbo?

  That's the president of the Taekwondo Club at Shanghai University, a third-degree black belt in Karate, and he's famous throughout the university for being able to fight.

  Now it's good, Zhang Wenbo didn't even have room for resistance and was caught by the little security guard.

  Then he just fell and lay on the ground, unable to get up.

  This kind of power is simply terrifying, making their hearts tremble and souls scatter.

  If it were them themselves, being slammed like that, they might have broken their bones.

  "Give yourselves a few minutes to think carefully about how you're going to make up for your mistakes."

  Ye Chengfeng let out a cold hum and suddenly grabbed Wen Bo again, slamming him against the wall of the car.

  Then, Ye Chengfeng sidestepped and kicked Zhang Wenbo's neck with one foot, pinning him against the wall of the carriage.

  Lin Ziwu and Dongfang Xue were among those who felt a little uneasy at heart.

  It turns out that when Ye Chengfeng gets really angry, he can be quite intimidating.

  But at the same time, they also have a little sweetness growing in their hearts.

  Ye was so angry and furious entirely for the sake of venting on their behalf.

  "This guy is quite old, but his kung fu skills are pretty impressive."

  Lin Xue's eyes sparkled with a strange light, and she couldn't help but mutter to herself.

  "You said it yourself, how should I let you off this time?"

  Ye Chengfeng looked at Zhang Wenbo and said in a cold voice.

  "I... dare not again."

  Zhang Wenbo suppressed the fear in his heart and said in a trembling voice.

  "How can you still dare? Do you think this kind of talk is credible?"

  Ye Chengfeng said, his foot loosened, and he grabbed Zhang Wenbo's hand again, throwing him out fiercely, causing the entire carriage to shake.

  At the same time, a thread of fresh blood also seeped out from the corner of Zhang Wenbo's mouth.

  Zhang Wenbo's dozen or so subordinates looked more and more frightened.

  Second down!

  Zhang Wenbo, a third-degree black belt in karate, spat blood directly after being thrown for the second time.

  How badly was it smashed? How pathetic is this?

  What a fierce security guard!

  "If I had really gotten off at the last stop, those four girls would have been ruined to death by all of you!"

  Ye Shengfeng said, his heart filled with a lingering fear and extreme annoyance.

  He quickly walked over and kicked Zhang Wenbo's stomach with a loud thud.

  "Boom!"

  "Ahh——"

  Zhang Wenbo's body suddenly took on a V-shape, and he felt as if his internal organs were about to be kicked out of him.

  "You're lucky it was on a moving train that you provoked me; otherwise, by now you'd be a corpse."

  Ye Chengfeng let out a cold snort and walked towards Zhang Wenbo's dozen or so subordinates.

  "Big brother, spare my life!"

  One person was frightened and fell to his knees.

  The rest of the people also knelt down and begged for mercy without stopping.

  "Security brother, we just helped Zhang Wenbo block Lin Xueyi, didn't touch those beautiful girls at all."

  "Yes, Security Brother, we didn't even move our hands, just to help Zhang Wenbo sound more powerful."

  "Hum, a bunch of things that bully the weak and fear the strong."

  Lin Xueyi listened and scolded angrily.

  "Xue Yi, please help us out and say something on our behalf. Considering we're schoolmates and fellow taekwondo club members, can you ask the security guard to let us off?"

  One person crawled under Lin Xueyi's feet and kept kowtowing.

  Those hands and feet can be said to be trembling non-stop.

  "Hmm."

  Lin Xueyi coldly hummed and took a few steps back: "Just now, one by one, weren't you all very capable? If Uncle hadn't come, would you have let us few go?"

  "A bunch of beasts."

  Even Lin Ziwai, a highly cultivated president, couldn't help but be furious.

  "What do you think we should do with this group of livestock?"

  Ye sat down with the wind, slowly lifting his legs and looking at Lin Ziwie and Dongfang Xue.

  "Send it to the Public Security Bureau."

  Dongfang Xue said subconsciously.

  "I said, Little Snow, have you forgotten what happened last time at the seaside?"

  Ye Chengfeng's face fell as soon as he heard it, revealing a defeated expression.

  This proud little princess, is it that in her concept, the only way to deal with bad people is to send them to the public security bureau?

  "Yes, even if we send them to the Public Security Bureau, they'll probably just be detained for a few days, which seems too lenient on them."

  Dongfang Xue smiled apologetically, looking stunningly beautiful.

  They all went to Wujicun Village in Mohe County for tourism.

  Lin Xueyi hummed and said: "Let's just take away their mobile phones, watches, wallets and other valuables, as well as their ID cards. Let's make them lose one by one and see what they'll do."

  "They will ask the police for help."

  Lin Ziyu shook her head and vetoed, "As long as they tell a reasonable lie, the police will escort them back to Shanghai. And if we fight back, the police will come to catch us."

  "It's better to have a good fight."

  Ye Chengfeng chuckled and said to the dozen or so people, "From now on, stand face-to-face and slap each other's ears! Remember, every hit must be heavy, otherwise I'll personally come if I see anyone pretending to hold back."

  Upon hearing this, those ten or so people didn't dare hesitate anymore?

  Just now Ye Chengfeng, with just two moves, sent Zhang Wenbo tumbling to the ground.

  If Ye Feng personally took action, what would be the point?

  They stood face to face on the spot, one by one, as if taking revenge, slapping each other's cheeks without leaving any strength.

  "Bang!"

  "Bang! Bang!"

  "Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

  That loud and incessant slapping sound was just like setting off firecrackers.