"Can't lift it up!" At this moment, a shocking sound suddenly came from the door. Suddenly, with a bang, the factory gate collapsed instantly. Then, Liu Mou's figure appeared in the center of the door, accompanied by the dust rolled up by Hehe. At this time, Liu Mou fell from the sky like a god.

The three words that cannot be raised kept circling in the center of Ju Wenqing's head, and his whole body went from numb to his toes. He looked at Liu Mou in a daze, and supported Li Lanxue's chair with one hand to support his body so that he could hold his body up.

As soon as these three words were said, it could be said to have caused a devastating blow to him. Although it did not hit him, it hit him in the heart. From childhood to adulthood, as long as the person who called him could not lift him, basically had a bright color on his head. Until he entered the government level, no one told him not to lift him, because the person who called him was basically killed inexplicably.

At this time, the gangsters around who had originally hidden themselves were looking at Ju Wenqing with fear, and at the same time looked at Liu Mou with pity. In their eyes, Liu Mou was already a dead person.

"Haha, Ju Wenqing, can I say you can't lift it? Is it a thing that a government official like you did?" Liu Mou walked forward a few steps and looked at Ju Wenqing with disdain. When his eyes fell on Li Lanxue, who was under Ju Wenqing's command, his eyes suddenly widened a little.

"Lan Xue? Didn't you go out to play? Why was this person arrested?" Liu Mou looked at Li Lanxue with confusion, as if this was simply incredible.

At this time, a layer of tape was sealed on Li Lanxue's mouth, and he could only hold it out in a whimpering manner. Liu Mou looked at Li Lanxue's painful expression and wanted to go forward and tear off the tape from Li Lanxue's mouth.

But Ju Wenqing angrily drank it. Ju Wenqing looked at Liu Mou and said angrily: "Haha, I can see that she may be very important to you, but I dare to make a promise to you. I have asked someone to do good things with her just now. As for what good things, you can solve them yourself. Now let's calculate the previous accounts."

When Liu Mou heard this, his eyes turned red and he glared at Ju Wenqing, "I have nothing to say to you. If you have someone, call me out. I don't know how to come to me alone, so I'll give you some time. If you don't come out yet, I will definitely kill you."

Ju Wenqing smiled, put his hand on his chest and patted it gently. Then, the rumbling sound of the machine roared, and in several dark corners, several people suddenly rushed out to Ju Wenqing, looking at Liu Mou with a fierce expression on his face.

"That's all?" Liu Mou smiled disdainfully, looking at the group of clowns in front of him. "If there is no, don't talk nonsense. I'll send you all down first." Liu Mou said this and rushed straight over.

Before everyone could react, a punch had already hit a gangster's face. Suddenly, two front teeth exploded out instantly, and a mouthful of saliva drew a beautiful water line in the air along with the trajectory of backwards.

Dong, then another punch hit another younger brother. The two punches were not dragged on, and the straight punch was completely disorganized, but it was extremely powerful. The younger brother beat out and hit several younger brothers in a row. With a "Oh." He fell to the ground in an instant.

"Hmph, I only know how to fight and kill, and there is no trick at all." At this time, Ju Wenqing appeared on the second floor of the factory, looking at Liu Mou with disdain, fiddling with a T2 type pistol in his hand. After doing the loading action, he aimed at Liu Mou and shouted softly: "Bang."

"Gun." Liu Mou immediately took a breath when he saw the gun in Wen Qing's hand, and looked at the hot weapon in his hand with shock. No matter how hot the weapon is, as long as Liu Mou does not reach his iron wall, he will become his defeated man.

"Now, I don't want to kill you with a gun. I want to see how you were beaten to death. Can you beat you? I just want to see if a martial artist is beaten to death by a group of people who are not as good as me. Will he die with his eyes open?" Ju Wenqing raised his gun and pointed it at Li Lanxue's head, and then said without emotion: "As long as I see my people being injured or something, I can't guarantee whether my hands will tremble."

As he said that, Ju Wenqing gestured twice, indicating that he could not control his hands and threatened Liu Mou.

Liu Mou stopped the movement in his hand and stared at Ju Wenqing viciously. His palms were gathered tightly, and his nails were about to be captured into the flesh. Drops of blood flowed out of the palm of his hand.

"Uh." Suddenly, someone was stuck on Liu Mou's back. Liu Mou couldn't control his feet for a moment, and an unstable handsome man turned to the ground.

Then, while Liu Mou was in the blind spot, he punched and kicked Liu Mou and hit him in the face.

"Get up, let me do it." At this time, a rough voice sounded. When Liu Mou heard it, he opened his eyes and saw a very strong guy who was nearly 1.8 meters tall and was holding a stick nearly five centimeters thick in his hand as if he was attacking himself.

At this time, Liu Mou understood that even if he was beaten and let the other party vent his anger, he would not let him go for no reason. If such a large stick hit an ordinary person, he would be disabled even if he was not dead. Only then would he understand the other party’s purpose, that was to hold a murderous intent.

"Ah!" Liu Mou roared, then suddenly got up from the ground, shocking the people around him with their true energy, and then glared at the man who was about 1.8 meters tall and ran straight over.

When the big man saw this, he sneered in contempt, then raised the iron stick in his hand high above his head, then smashed it straight down, and said in his heart: "Go to die, 100,000 yuan is mine."

Liu Mou raised a faint smile on his lips, then he clenched his left hand into a fist and attacked the iron rod straight, neither dodging nor dodging. The people around him, whether they were younger brothers or gangsters, also Ju Wenqing, felt that they were blind when they saw this scene. An ordinary person dared to fight against an iron rod with great force, and the other party was a big guy, and they all thought that Liu Mou was crazy.

But the happiest thing is Ju Wenqing. When he saw this scene, he seemed to have achieved something in his heart and laughed coldly. However, everyone else present took a breath of air conditioning, and some couldn't even watch it and blocked their eyes with their hands.

With a clear sound, the blood on Liu Mou's fist slowly slid down his fist.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!