C89 (2/2)

The corridor smelled of bad smoke. It's gone. It must be here.

Zhang Yitian directly walked over: ”I need to ask you guys something!”

Zhang Yitian's voice suddenly attracted everyone's attention.

Someone recognized Zhang Yitian, a look of astonishment plastered on his face, didn't the police take him away? Why is he back!?

A hoodlum who didn't understand the situation raised his blade, pointed it at Zhang Yitian and cursed: ”Who the fuck are you? ”Scram!”

Zhang Yitian walked closer and closer, the hoodlum who was cursing at others felt that his threat was just fart, and the angry expression on his face became even more intense.

”I'm f * * king talking to you. Are you deaf?” The scolding lackey walked towards Zhang Yitian with his blade, ready to teach him a lesson at any time.

After walking a short distance, Zhang Yitian suddenly asked: ”Is there a person locked up here?”

The hoodlum replied, ”I fucking said, what can you do about it? Didn't you see the blade? ”

Of course not. You've never been in my sight.

Zhang Yitian suddenly moved, before the man could react, a fierce strike pushed him back four to five metres.

As expected, it really was someone who messed things up. A few hoodlums who were still spectating immediately reacted, and looking at their comrade who fell to the ground, a trace of fury flashed past their eyes as they charged towards Zhang Yitian.

This time, before they could rush over, a black shadow had already appeared in front of them. With the sound of flesh hitting flesh, a few of the hoodlums fell to the ground.

He was beaten so badly before he could even see his opponent clearly. A few of them had never met an opponent with such brutal means before.

Zhang Yitian's speed had caught them off guard, and there wasn't even a need for him to defend. No matter what, they had no way of resisting Zhang Yitian's attack.

Even if it was a fist that wasn't too strong, it still felt like a train crashing into them at high speeds.

Zhang Yitian pushed open the door to his room, and furrowed his brows at his predicament.

Wang Yong was tied up with a piece of cloth in his mouth.

When he heard the ”Ping Ping Ping Pang Pang Pang” sounds coming from outside, Wang Yong was a little worried as he thought that these people wanted to deal with him.

Once the door was pushed open, no matter who it was, Wang Yong started screaming in pain.

He couldn't make a sound from his mouth, but the sharp hissing sound from his throat was still incredibly shocking.

”Don't yell, it's me!” Zhang Yitian hurriedly stopped him as he helped to untie the rope on his body.

”Woo woo …” When Wang Yong saw that the person was Zhang Yitian, he revealed a strange smile, his eyes squinted into slits, and continuously shouted.

Zhang Yitian frowned, and said: ”Didn't I tell you not to yell?” However, after seeing Wang Yong's eyes continuously touch the cloth in front of his mouth, he finally understood. ”I'm sorry …”

After his mouth was gagged for around two hours, Wang Yong's cheeks had even turned stiff. It took a long time before he could finally open his mouth and shut it properly.

”How did you get out?” That policeman is not a good person! ” Wang Yong struggled free from the noose on his body as he asked, ”What about the people outside?”

Zhang Yitian replied casually: ”The police are in the hospital, the people outside have already been taken care of by me!”

”Hospital? ”Bro, although that guy isn't a thing, you can't attack the police. That way, we won't be able to explain ourselves!” Wang Yong appeared to be very nervous, and his hands were moving much slower.

Zhang Yitian laughed: No, I will tell you about the details later, we will talk about it after we get out! There are police outside! ”

”Capture you?” Wang Yong became even more nervous. In his mind, a scene of a great war between bandits actually flashed across his mind, ”I knew it …”

Maybe it was because Wang Yong's mouth was sealed for too long, that made his whole person look like a chatterbox, causing Zhang Yitian to become even more impatient. He pinched his chin, and the cloth that was filled with Wang Yong's saliva was stuffed into his mouth once again!

”Aiya, when did you start talking so much?” Zhang Yitian impatiently said to Wang Yong: ”Listen, in a while, when we go out a little, the police will come in and beat those people up!”

After receiving Wang Yong's affirmation, Zhang Yitian took out the cloth in the end and smiled apologetically at Wang Yong: ”Director Wang, sorry for the offense! Let's go! ”

Wang Yong nodded with lingering fear in his heart. He untied the last rope sheath on his ankle and followed Zhang Yitian outside.

The entire Tianfu Hall seemed to have been invited to a match. Other than a few moaning sounds, there was actually no other sound in the entire corridor of the second floor.

This is not a good omen, Zhang Yitian thought to himself.

As expected, after walking past the corner that led to the washroom, he heard the crisp sound of metal striking metal.