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Pike hadn't yet grasped the meaning of Tang Zheng's words when he was shocked nearly to the point of popping his eyeballs out; he saw Tang Zheng grab his subordinate's hair and fiercely smash his head onto the car roof.
The subordinate screamed pitifully, and as Tang Zheng let go, the blood flowing from his broken nose left a red streak on the police car.
All the hooligans from the small gang were stunned and looked toward Pike.
"Hey, didn't you want to fight? So what are you waiting for?" Tang Zheng took off his black police baton hanging from his waist, knocked it against the palm of his left hand, and approached Pike.
"Everyone get him, beat him up!" Pike, intimidated by Tang Zheng's composure, knew he had no way out and, grinding his teeth, bellowed.
Hearing their boss's command, the hooligans roared angrily, swung their baseball bats and choppers, and charged forward to embolden themselves.
