In the night, several young men and women dressed in non-mainstream costumes and with a killer Matt's hairstyle were watching back and forth around his car.

They were surrounded by several modified motorcycles.

"Hey! Can you do it? Can you get it open? A somewhat stout man asked the man who was bending over and fiddling with the car door.

"This car is expensive, it's not easy to drive."

"Big brother...... Big brother ......" A man saw Jin Zeming who was walking towards this side, and was so frightened that he stabbed the stout man.

Several girls hurried to the side of the motorcycle, but the nymphomaniac eyes were undoubtedly revealed in the street lights.

"Hehe...... the stout man looked up, saw Jin Zeming, and saw that he was the only one, and the panicked expression just now became arrogant, "Hey! This car...... Rare to see...... Let's play too? ”

He picked up his accomplice who was fiddling with the car door, pointed to the car, and motioned for Jin Zeming to come over and open the door.

Jin Zeming walked over without saying a word, and kicked him on the ass without saying a word.

The stout man was caught off guard, and his body fell to the cold and hard road, and blood suddenly appeared on his forehead.

"Damn," he climbed up with the help of his accomplice and glared at Jin Zeming, "Lao Tzu is going to play with this car today, what can you do?" Rich is amazing, huh? ”

He recognized the brand of this car, but he didn't recognize that it was a top-of-the-line luxury car worth tens of millions.

"You are dead! Give it to me, beat him...... Who knows which rich woman raised the little white face......"

Before he could finish speaking, he was punched hard in the face, and his teeth flew out as blood flowed out.

He couldn't hold back his steps, knelt on the ground, covered his face and hummed in pain, "Beat him...... Beat him up for me......"

A man waved his hand boldly, "Damn, let's get on the ...... Beat him to death...... Let him apologize to his eldest brother......"

"Yes, apologies, apologies......"

While speaking, another man pounced on Jin Zeming is punch, Jin Zeming turned sideways slightly, and he pounced.

Jin Zeming turned around and pulled him, grabbed his arm and twisted it fiercely, only to hear the man wail in pain and fall to the ground.

"Kill him......" He covered his dislocated arm, his face pale.

The remaining few saw that the people on their side had suffered a loss, and they rushed up with the help of more people.

The corners of Jin Zeming's lips hooked up with a touch of disdain, raised his foot and kicked out towards the man who rushed to the front, and then smashed a punch into the man next to him.

"Ouch...... Ouch...... Mom......"

The man who was hit by the fist covered his face, and bright red blood spilled from his fingers.

In the night, Jin Zeming's shot was like a blast of wind, and his strength was like thunder, hitting several men who didn't know the severity of the severity.

"You're going to die......"

At this time, the stout man who was the first to be kicked rushed towards Jin Zeming with a sharp dagger in his hand.

His expression was distorted, his mouth was screaming, and his face was bleeding in horror.

He was holding the murder weapon, but Jin Zeming was empty-handed.

Just when everyone thought that the knife was going to be stabbed Jin Zeming's body, they found that at the same time as a dull sound sounded, the man lay straight on the ground.

The speed was so fast, everyone didn't see how Jin Zeming made a move, and for a while, they were dumbfounded.

Jin Zeming held the dagger he snatched in his hand, his index finger gently slid over the blade, and his tall and straight figure looked very elegant under the light.

Seeing his relaxed expression like a game, everyone present was stunned.