“Ah! Ah!”
The screams of being beaten continued, but soon fell silent.
Song Yang stood there with his hands in his pockets, pinching the neck of a man in a suit with one hand and lifting him up. No matter how he moved his legs, he couldn't get away.
Seeing that the man in the suit was about to die from suffocation, Song Yang loosened his grip and threw him to the ground.
The whole place was silent.
No one expected that the sample delivery guy would be so awesome that he could knock down a group of men in suits with one hand.
This is not awesome, this is crushing!
Even a fool can see that Song Yang has absolute power.
The hideous smile on James' face had not yet disappeared, and an expression of horror filled his entire face, making him look a little distorted.
His subordinates are all trained elites.
Such a strong man was thrown to the ground by Song Yang as if he were a chicken.
If James had not seen the fighting power of these men with his own eyes, he would have thought that these people were actors!
"Gudong!"
The driver swallowed hard.
The flame of excitement in his heart was extinguished by Song Yang's fighting power.
This person is not a human being!
It's simply a humanoid monster!
The onlookers also reacted at this time and were shocked.
"Damn! I actually defeated him!"
"This guy is awesome!"
"Are these strong men so weak? They look like they are not even strong enough to be beaten by a young man with one finger!"
“666, well done!”
"I support you!"
…
In the live broadcast room of the awesome man, the audience was also talking about it.
Song Yang crushed those men in suits with one hand, making the audience excited.
Many enthusiastic viewers gave gifts.
Song Yang's personal fan value is rising rapidly, and it will soon reach the 80 million mark!
He walked up to James and said, "I warned you, but you didn't handle it well. Don't blame me."
James showed a horrified look and said, "What do you want to do!? I'm British!"
Without waiting for him to finish his questioning, Song Yang grabbed his neck, lifted him up, and threw him towards the Bentley on the side of the road.
“Bang!”
A large human-shaped hole was smashed into the Bentley.
Song Yang pinched his fingers and said, "Even if the British pretend, they will get beaten!"
The driver stuffed his hands into his mouth. He didn't expect Song Yang to be so tough that he actually threw his boss directly into the car.
He smiled his most sincere smile and said, "Brother, I actually really hate the British. You hit me well!"
Song Yang said: "Just now you said you wanted me to kneel down and apologize to you."
The driver quickly said, "Brother, that was just a joke. I just wanted to warm up the atmosphere. Well, I have dog meat stewing at home and no one is watching the pot. So I'll take my leave now!"
Song Yang slapped him in the face.
The driver fell limply to the ground.
He said in a panic: "Brother, let's talk it over. Please don't slap me in the face."
Song Yang said: "I am very unhappy now, what do you think I should do?"
The driver knelt on the ground and kowtowed several times, saying, "Brother, I was wrong. I shouldn't have pretended to be so rude and told you to kneel down. I am such a jerk. I deserve to die! Please spare my life, brother!"
He is very eloquent and can even beg for mercy in a high-spirited and passionate voice.
There was laughter from the crowd watching the show.
This driver was acting so awesome just now, but when Song Yang showed his strength, he became as humble as a dog, and everyone looked down on him.
The driver didn't care about other people's comments. He looked at Song Yang with anticipation in his eyes, as if he was looking at a muscular man who was about to raise a whip!
Song Yang said, "Get lost."
The driver got up and left, not caring about the car anymore.