Zhang Guoli was acutely aware of his current situation, indeed, just as Tangyu had said, his body temperature was rising dramatically, and he felt as though his entire body was on the verge of bursting into flames. If this continued, he wouldn't last a day before he would inevitably be steamed dry to death.
"You're ruthless. What do you want?" Zhang Guoli gritted his teeth and said.
Tangyu said, "First, have your men throw their guns over here, and then stand still."
Zhang Guoli made a gesture to his four bodyguards, who immediately obeyed and threw their guns at Tangyu's feet. Tangyu moved behind the four men and, with swift strikes of his hand, knocked them all out cold.
Seeing Tangyu's actions, the corners of Zhang Guoli's mouth twitched involuntarily. The physical strength of these four men was extraordinary, yet they had been knocked out so easily; this young man's methods were indeed terrifying.
