"I broke four of my ribs just now, and my internal organs may have been damaged. I guess I will not be able to work for the next ten or eight years. I earn hundreds of thousands of dollars a year. How much does this add up?"

"And the mental loss is even more serious. I had a perfect business opportunity in my mind just now. As long as it can be implemented, it will become the next Alibaba Jiujiu in less than five years. If you push it, you will lose all of it now. This account will be on your head."

"More importantly, this is a public place. There are at least hundreds of my young girls around me watching me secretly. You made me fall and caused my perfect image in their minds to be destroyed, hurting my dignity, and dignity is priceless."

"But looking at your stupid look, you probably have a congenital intellectual disability. I feel embarrassed to bully disabled people. You can just pay five or six million for a casual amount."

After saying that, Song Baojun shook his head and vomited a cigarette, looking magnanimous, which made Deng Wenrui stunned for several seconds, and almost subconsciously wanted to apologize.

There was no way. This kid was obviously nonsense, but what he said seemed to be true, which almost made people believe his nonsense.

"Five or six million? I don't want money. I can give you a few slaps to make you wake up." Deng Wenrui turned angry when he came to his senses. He felt that his IQ was humiliated, and he slapped Song Baojun with a backhand.

He was fat but his strength was really good, otherwise he wouldn't have pushed Song Baojun to the ground, so he was still a bit powerful when he slapped him.

Yuan Shuang next to him screamed in fright when she saw Deng Wenrui suddenly taking action.

Song Baojun's physical fitness is much better than before and his reaction is faster. When he was about to hit the slap, he staggered back two steps and finally barely avoided it.

Seeing that he had lost his shot, Deng Wenrui became even more angry. He rushed towards Song Baojun and scolded loudly: "I still dare to hide. I must beat you, a young man to death today."

He used to be a soldier for several years when he was young, and his skills were much better than ordinary people. Song Baojun really couldn't avoid this pounce, so he was directly pressed to the ground.

With Deng Wenrui's weight of 180 pounds, Song Baojun couldn't even struggle no matter how hard he struggled, so he could only return to the virtual space and shouted: "Come and help, don't be stunned."

"Wow, this person just said you are a slut, this is a compliment to you." The romantic personality was the first to run out and shouted happily.

"Let the violent personality take over." The artistic personality also ran out leisurely.

The violent personality was too lazy to even speak, so she took over Song Baojun's body directly. This process was only two seconds.

At this moment, Deng Wenrui sat directly on Song Baojun's stomach, stretched out his hand and was about to shoot the left and right at Song Baojun.

Song Baojun, who was originally a little panicked, suddenly calmed down, with a cold face and a violent look in his eyes.

Just as Deng Wenrui was about to slap his hand, he grabbed the fat hand, held the other party's five fingers tightly, and pulled it back with force. Deng Wenrui immediately screamed like a pig.

Ten fingers are connected to the heart, and the five fingers of his hand make a crisp sound. Judging from his experience as a soldier, he may have dislocated his fingers.

As soon as he suffered such pain, his whole body subconsciously relaxed. Song Baojun grabbed his hand and pulled him to the side, threw him off his body, and then jumped up with a carp, turned around and stepped hard on Deng Wenrui's face, who had not yet reacted.

At this moment, Yuan Shuang, who was standing next to her, felt that Song Baojun seemed to have become a different person.

Deng Wenrui, who was struck by his face, screamed even louder. Song Baojun deliberately stepped on his fragile nose with his heel, and blood almost ejaculated from his nose.

"I'm a bitch... let go." Deng Wenrui wanted to grab Song Baojun's ankle with his hands in pain.

But he underestimated the rich fighting experience of violent personality. Without waiting for the hand to grab it, Song Baojun directly pulled his feet back and kicked Deng Wenrui hard on the temple.

Deng Wenrui's eyes turned black and almost fell into a coma on the spot, but Song Baojun did not stop and kicked several times in a row, and cursed while kicking, "How dare you fight me? Let's see how I stepped on you to death today."

A violent personality is as its name suggests. His personality is extremely violent. If anyone touches a finger, he will want to tear the other person his own body.

Moreover, he was extremely ruthless in his actions, and every move was a key attack. If he let him take action, he would probably be able to kill someone alive in five minutes.

Deng Wenrui's two subordinates immediately showed an extremely angry expression when they saw this scene. They roared and rushed towards Song Baojun who was taking action.

Although they looked angry, they were not angry at all but were a little happy, because if it weren't for Song Baojun, where would they have the opportunity to perform?

Standing up when the boss is beaten by someone. This way of showing loyalty will definitely add points to the boss. Isn’t it just around the corner to get promoted and raise the salary in the future?

"Thank you, brother." The two of them said silently in their hearts, rushing towards Song Baojun, one left and one right respectively, wanting to have a siege.

But how could a workplace person like them, who almost never fight, be the opponent of a violent personality? Song Baojun, who was controlled by a violent personality, directly took the initiative to face him and punched the man from the left. The other party subconsciously tried to defend with his hands.

Seeing his reaction, Song Baojun sneered and stopped his fist in an instant, kicked the other person in the crotch, then grabbed the other person's arm and fell over his shoulder to the ground.

With rich fighting experience with violent personality, this skill of fooling the opponent into defensively fooling him with a shot is simply simple.

The man was completely lost in combat ability when he was thrown over his shoulder by Song Baojun. He covered his crotch and kept sucking in the cold air.

The other person had already rushed over and punched Song Baojun in the head. Song Baojun just casually said that he was sideways and avoided the punch, grabbed the opponent's arm with his left hand, and hit the opponent's armpit with his right elbow with an extremely fierce impact.

After ten consecutive hits, Song Baojun let go of his hand, while the man covered his armpits and his legs were weak and he half knelt on the ground. He couldn't say a word for a long time.

"With this little combat power, are you embarrassed to fight with me?" Looking at the three people lying on the ground, Song Baojun just clenched his fists, his finger joints kept making noises, and his smile seemed particularly cold.

Yuan Shuang's lips twitched slightly, and she watched Song Baojun be shocked again. Is this still the dead otaku in the school? She was so fierce when fighting? She was simply more professional than the martial arts actors in the TV series.

"Wait for me, I will not finish today's business with you two." Deng Wenrui was also trying to save face. At this time, he still dared to stare at Song Baojun and threaten.

Of course, as his company boss with an annual income of tens of millions, he has never been so angry over the years, so it is impossible for him to swallow it.

Song Baojun just sneered and kicked Deng Wenrui hard again in the face.

Another middle-aged man standing in the distance couldn't sit still when he saw this scene. He originally thought that his old friend could solve the problem, but he didn't expect that he would be bullied by others in the end.

But he didn't rush to help because two of his old friend's subordinates went there.

When the two subordinates were also knocked down by the other party, he finally couldn't sit still and quickly ran over and shouted loudly. "Stop, you actually committed a crime here in broad daylight. Is there any other way to the king?"

With his loud shout, Song Baojun's movements eased, and the violent expression in his eyes disappeared and returned to his original appearance.

The man had already fought, and Song Baojun could not let the violent personality continue to take action. He might as well let the violent personality go back and handle the next thing himself.

So he took his foot back and looked at the man who came over and frowned and said, "Wang Fa? The three of them bullied me and were beaten by me. Isn't this kind of behavior called self-defense?"

"Prior defense? Look at what they are all beaten? Young man, you are ready to go to the police station." The man coldly took out his cell phone from his arms. When he was about to call the police, his pupils suddenly shrank and he was stunned.

"What's wrong? Don't you call the police?" Song Baojun took out another cigarette and lit it for himself. He just smoked a few puffs of the cigarette and lost it because of a fight.

When the man heard Song Baojun's voice, he finally recalled a figure in his mind.

Then his mouth twitched slightly, he looked at Song Baojun with a slightly respectful expression, and asked in a tentative tone: "Committee Song?"

"You have recognized the wrong person. I am just an ordinary college student. Call the police and let me have a few days of jail." Song Baojun pointed to the other party's cell phone expressionlessly and urged him.

At this time, even if this man was a fool, he could hear what Song Baojun meant. He quickly put away his phone and regretted that he should have come to meddle in other people's business. He smiled at Song Baojun and said, "It's better not to do it anymore. Small things are all small things."

"Small things? I've hit people, don't you need to call the police?" Song Baojun asked at the other party.

"I originally wanted to call the police. It was because the three of them had a mistake first. I was afraid that Member Song would dirty the hands of the man Song, but Member Song was busy with a lot of trouble. I was afraid that calling the police would delay Member Song's precious time, so I stopped calling." The man immediately changed his words and made up a despicable reason.

Song Baojun did not expose his words, but snorted coldly with dissatisfaction. Since this old boy knew how to give him a ladder, he would be happy to come down.

Deng Wenrui, who was lying on the ground, didn't understand what was going on. He sat up from the ground and looked at his companions and shouted. "Old Tang, what are you doing? Why don't you call the police to come and catch this kid? Is this your relative?"
Chapter completed!