48 Hours a Day

Chapter 258: Superpowers of Ordinary People

Those little gangsters usually get used to being in this neighborhood, relying on people to play hard, only they bully others every time, this is the first time someone bullies them on the head.

Zhang Heng's punch came too suddenly, there were no signs before. The leatherjacket headed by him was still inviting him to the party. Several other gangsters also found the play method quite novel and exciting, squeaking.

In the end, something more exciting happened. The guy dressed as a student across the street didn't say anything and did it directly. The leather jacket took this sudden punch, and then a collision test came between the head and the floor. The whole person was black in front of him and passed out before he could even scream.

The other little gangsters were also stunned by this scene. One of them stayed put and forgot to fight back for a moment. However, the reality is not a round game. Zhang Heng didn't plan to be polite with them. Immediately after he killed the leather jacket, he grabbed the collar of the second person. One of them fell over his shoulder and fell directly behind him. And this guy was even more unlucky. The process of falling down also knocked his forehead on the sink, blood was direct, and instantly lost his fighting power.

After living in the Caribbean Sea for more than 10 years, Zhang Heng did not only upgrade the knife technique to LV3. Even without a knife in his hand, his ability to fight in close combat would still be impressive. One of Annie's great moves was to drop his shoulder just now. When the two were practicing, Zhang Heng learned to walk away, and with his extensive combat experience, it was difficult to encounter enemies in this kind of street fight.

But in just five seconds, Zhang Heng solved two opponents.

However, after this time, the remaining three little gangsters finally woke up as if they were dreaming, releasing the girl in hand, yelling and cheering herself up, pulling out the spring knife and drawing in front of Zhang Heng's eyes.

They usually scare ordinary people, but today they hit Zhang Heng, just look at their knife gripping position and foot steps Zhang Heng knows that these little bastards have not undergone any systematic training, basically they are full of blossoms, they don't move okay, the blooms are even more obvious as soon as they move.

However, a sharp instrument such as a spring knife is still quite dangerous in battle, especially in mixed warfare, which is why Zhang Heng chose to put down two people in the first place, and the remaining three are easier for him to solve.

From the beginning to the end of the whole battle only a minute later, Zhang Heng retained his hand, five little gangsters, except for two who were knocked out by his heavy hand when he came up, the remaining three people, although each took a few punches, remained conscious, one of the most tragic was just to rush up without stabbing Zhang Heng, the latter pushed his head into the urinal pool, and took another foot on his back.

This intensity of the battle did not rank well in Zhang Heng's pirate career, he didn't even sweat much, then the three active gangsters released a few harsh words without much nutrition and dragged the faint leather jacket and another fellow with blood running away.

Zhang Heng symbolically chased two steps, and as a result, the guys tripped over the sidewalk steps because they were too scared, and fell into the green belt next to them. After that, the group became much more honest, and they never dared to talk again, only buried their heads and fled desperately.

Zhang Heng didn't have much interest in pursuing it. However, when he returned to the public toilet, he couldn't help but frown.

There are traces of previous battles in the public toilet, with a clear bloodstain on the ground, left by a bad luck guy with his forehead on the sink, and drooling left by a fallen leather jacket, a sneaker who doesn't know who, three spring knives, and a small dent in the stainless steel armrest of the urinal.

Everything was about the same as when Zhang Heng left two minutes ago, except that the girl who was unconscious on the ground was gone.

Did you just walk away?

Zhang Heng's attention was focused on the gangsters before. However, he did not notice what happened on the side of the toilet behind him. If the girl walks away at this time, it is not impossible. This public toilet is the design of two doors before and after. He and the gangsters left the front door, and there is also a back door. Not far from the back door, it is an open small park. The vegetation inside is very lush. It takes less than two minutes to run from here.

Although the girl looked unconscious when she was brought in by the gang, Zhang Heng alone could not determine the extent of the girl's drunkenness, and there was a risk that she would wake up halfway through the fight, and if she could not determine the identity of a few people, there was a real risk that she would continue to pretend to be drunk until all the men present had left and fled into the park.

Probably deduced what happened after he left, Zhang Heng had no further thoughts. He had no other thoughts about the girl herself. Whether the other party thanked him or not, the reason why he had little relationship with the gangsters was that in that case he could not leave. Since the girl had escaped herself and saved him a lot of trouble, he did not have to contact the relatives and friends of the latter to pick her up.

Zhang Heng briefly handled the blood on the ground and several spring knives to avoid unnecessary trouble, and then got up and left the public toilet.

At this point, the dormitory has locked its doors, Zhang Heng no longer wants to trouble downstairs to wake up, find a chain hotel as usual, and open a single room directly.

Most hotels today are equipped with face recognition equipment. When facing the camera, Zhang Heng had to take off the hood of his down jacket and lift his face, so not surprisingly, his appearance surprised the receptionist.

The latter doubtless brushed his ID twice in a row and did not receive any information matching the fugitives on the Internet, which should have been good news, but the receptionist still seemed somewhat reluctant to believe it.

Eventually, Zhang Heng had to pull out his student ID card and campus card to show each other. The receptionist was surprised. When returning his ID card and room card together, he couldn't help but ask another question, "Are you really only 19 years old? ”

“Well, it's a while before the New Year, so yeah, I should still be 19.” Zhang Heng took the room card.

Until he got on the elevator, the receptionist downstairs was still immersed in an incredible emotion, she had been in position for two years, she had met a lot of people for work reasons, and she had invented some small games to entertain herself in order to get a mechanically boring job, the favorite of which was guessing the Guest's occupation.

When a person walks into a hotel, the front desk lady simulates the other person's profession in her mind and then authenticates it in the other person's invoicing or checkout chat.

She's been enjoying this little game, and after two years of exercising, she's now able to do 78 out of 10, which is probably a so-called ordinary person's superpower.

But this time, her proud psychic powers seemed to have completely failed.

Student? How is that possible? The temperament, uh, the hard word is a bit like the pirate heads in the movies and TV shows who kill people without blinking.

But the next moment, the receptionist was laughing at her fantasy.

Now it's China in the 21st century, how could something like this exist?