With a sneer, Zhao Fanchen hooked and pulled with his feet. Huang Sankui, who thought he had always been pretty good at skills, was directly split by Zhao Fanchen. His crotch landed on the ground. Before he could react, Zhao Fanchen kicked Huang Sankui hard on the chest.

, Huang Sankui, who weighed more than 180 kilograms, was kicked out by Zhao Fanchen, and Huang Dakui and several migrant workers behind him were also knocked to the ground. Huang Dakui was unexpected, and his fat and short body was knocked over.

It rolled out like a rubber ball and hit the cement on its face.

He got up from the ground angrily and saw Huang Sankui lying on the ground covered in dirt. He was kicked hard in the chest by Zhao Fanchen.

After touching the cement dust on his face, the furious Huang Dakui stood up with his eyebrows, jumped to his feet in anger, and yelled with a broken gong voice: "Are you all fucking dead? Look at you, Male Gobi, why?

I'll beat him to death."

When the migrant workers under his command saw that their boss was instantly stabbed to the ground, it was not a big deal. They grabbed hold of the guy in their hands and prepared to use force to suppress him. But before they could rush forward, they heard a series of roaring and roaring sounds from behind them.

Everyone stopped what they were doing first, turned their heads in unison, and looked behind them. Behind them, they saw a series of cars and vans roaring towards them, bringing with them strong winds, kicking up a large cloud of flying dust, and stopped at the construction site.

entrance of the building.

The car door opened, and a group of serious gangsters with colorful long hair and all black suits got out of the car. They turned around and took some from the trunk of the car.

The guys who were prepared, including blades, steel pipes, and fire axes, walked out of the flying dust. The official leader, Abin, and the gangsters behind him were all high-spirited and passionate, as if they were on stimulants.

, as if there were a group of naked beauties waiting for them in front of them. Behind Abin, the gangsters formed a long queue, and it was so dark that they could not be seen. There were nearly two hundred people, and they had a magnificent aura.

Flooded towards this side.

When Huang Dakui saw a large group of people walking out of the sky filled with loess, he was happy at first, and then thought deeply. His Huang family, Sankui, was very good at the construction site in the development zone. A phone call could help him.

There was no problem in recruiting dozens of people to fill the scene. At first, he thought that people on the road knew that he was doing business here and brought people over to help him, but when he saw that there were nearly two hundred people cheering,

came over, Huang Dakui still knew himself. No matter how good he was, it was impossible for someone to bring more than two hundred people over to cheer him up at once. His face was not that big yet, but now this person in front of him

The spectacular scene really left him puzzled. He turned back and glanced at the calm Zhao Fanchen, and suddenly felt a strong sense of uneasiness and panic in his heart.

After taking a closer look, Huang Dakui was suddenly surprised. Isn't this Brother Abing from the bar street? He has heard of Brother Abing, who is well known in the street. What he does is

Big business, compared with others' small business, it is simply not on the table, not worth mentioning. Bar streets, nightclubs, bathing centers, massage and sauna clubs are all the territory protected by others.

A word there is more effective than the police. There are hundreds of brothers under his command. How can I provoke him? Could it be that Brother Abing also knows my name and brought people to make a show for me? But it seems

It doesn’t seem like it’s just for me! Huang Dakui thought to himself with excitement on his face.

?

"Brother Xiao Fan, why do they have so many people here? Is Huang Dakui really so powerful in the development zone? What should we do now? Should we call the police?"

"Xiao Fan, there are at least more than 200 people here, just a few of us, how can this be done? It's not enough for others to fight."

The migrant workers in Hetang behind Zhao Fanchen were so shocked by this spectacular scene that they couldn't react. This was just a scene of gangsters killing people! More than a dozen migrant workers faced off against more than 200 gangsters. How could this fight be carried out?

What to do? To say that these ten strong young men still had the courage to fight against the more than fifty people brought by Huang Jia Sankui, at least they still have the confidence, but now they are facing a big scene of more than two hundred gangsters

, these ten strong young men immediately lost their confidence. The disparity in strength was too great. Although they always liked to fight bravely and vigorously, the visual and psychological impact of more than two hundred people on them was really huge.

It's so big that if they drop the thing in their hands and run away every time, it's already considered good.

The young guys looked nervous, and their hands holding the guys were full of sweat. However, Zhang Shengli and Gou Wa, the half-year-old children, had no fear on their faces and grabbed the guys in their hands, looking eager to try.

"Are you afraid?" Zhao Fanchen turned around and glanced at everyone.

"Don't be afraid!" The voice that responded to him was very low. It was obvious that he lacked confidence and the answer was very reluctant. Zhao Fanchen didn't have any unnecessary words, he just smiled easily and didn't care.

"I'm not afraid, Brother Xiaofan." Gouwa, a half-grown child, replied immaturely and firmly. His voice was loud and shocking, making the dozen or so strong young men behind him feel their faces burning. How could this be a man?

It's so cool that a half-grown child can't change his face. Are they not even as good as a child? This is so fucking embarrassing. Zhang Shengli nodded to Zhao Fanchen without any unnecessary words and pulled Gou Wa beside him.

"We are not afraid. We are all pure men. We have two shoulders and one head. Who is afraid of whom? Damn it." The blood that had been accumulated in the hearts of the young men for a long time was finally aroused by the sonorous and powerful voice of the half-grown child Gou Wa.

Yes, their response was deafening.

When Zhang Youcai saw so many cars and more than 200 people rushing in, he suddenly panicked, pushed Zhao Fanchen and shouted: "Xiaofan, you run away! There are many of them, we are

I'm the one who's going to suffer a big loss. These people are all street gangsters. I'm afraid something big will happen soon. Hurry, it's too late if you don't run away."

"It's okay, they are the ones who want to run away." Zhao Fanchen lit a cigarette for himself leisurely and stepped out from the crowd, full of aura, making everyone behind him feel in a trance. Zhao Fanchen's back looked too much like a legend

The gangster tycoon in the film is so powerful and awesome.

"I'm just saying that Boss Kui is very powerful and has the final say in this area. You dare to ask me to carry cement and sand here. Look at how stinky you are now. It's too late to cry now.

We even invited Brother Abing from the bar street. There are more than 200 people in this big scene. You are so damn arrogant. It depends on how you fight, you are just waiting for big bad luck!"

"This guy is so impressive. He can get so many people with just one phone call. He is so majestic that no one dares to mess with him wherever he goes. He just takes a car when he goes out. I will also be a big brother like Brother Abing in the future.

."

The street gangster who was punished by Zhao Fanchen to carry cement and carry sand could be regarded as seeing his future. With a look of gloating on his face, he moved Zhao Fanchen and others to drink cold beer and bread and ham sausage, and found a shady place to drink.

Drinking cold beer and ham sausage, I watched how Zhao Fanchen and others were beaten until their teeth were all over the floor, and howling like ghosts and wolves.

Zhao Fanchen smiled brightly when he saw Abin arriving with hundreds of people. Abin was really on his way. This scene was really nice.

Huang Dakui didn't have time to think about it, he grinned flatteringly, and with fear and fear, he trembled towards the men who were coming towards him. Abin greeted him: "Brother Abin, little brother, I can't express the gratitude in my heart."

Table, if you bother Brother Abing to bring people to show off for me for such a trivial matter, it’s a huge honor. Just send a young man over to cheer me up and cheer me up. Then,

I dare you to make a trip in person, I'm really scared of you."

"Are you worthy?" Abin's face was full of ridicule and disdain. He came up and slapped Huang Dakui's fat face, kicked her straight away, and then coaxed her.

With a big wave of his hand, he said, "Surround all these blind little brats for me, and don't let any of them go."

Everyone agreed and surrounded all the people brought by Huang Dakui. Those people dared to resist. They were frightened by the formation in front of them. Their legs suddenly became weak and their hearts were chilled. What's going on here?

?I thought they were just here to join in the fun, to make up for the crowd, and maybe have a barbecue in the evening. I thought that these two hundred people were here just for Huang Dakui’s sake, but I never thought that Mr. Huang would come up with a smile on his face.

He was kicked away immediately, and everyone was completely dumbfounded on the spot. The thing in his hand was thrown to the ground with a clatter, and they regretted it to death.

"What on earth is going on? Aren't these people the ones Huang Dakui called here? Aren't they here for Huang Dakui's sake?"

The dozen or so strong young men behind Zhao Fanchen were puzzled. They were all confused. They thought these people were here for Huang Dakui, but in their eyes, they were living in trouble at the construction site in the development zone.

When Huang Dakui saw this person, he immediately nodded and bowed and approached him like a grandson. As a result, he was kicked away as soon as he met him. He was ignored at all. What the hell is going on?

Just when everyone was stunned, Huang Dakui was beaten so dizzy, his head was a mess, two lines of blood hung from his nostrils, and his mouth was crooked by Abin's slap. With great difficulty, he was able to crawl on the ground.

When I got up, I saw the gangsters in black suits brought by Abin looked at Zhao Fanchen with eager eyes. They had witnessed Zhao Fanchen single-handedly stabbing nearly a hundred people in Warehouse No. 29.

In the big scene, everyone bent down in admiration and shouted respectfully: "Brother Xiao Fan!"
Chapter completed!