With a sneer, Zhao Fanchen hooked and pulled with his feet. Huang Sankui, who thought he had always been good, was split directly by Zhao Fanchen. His crotch hit the ground. Before he could react, Zhao Fanchen kicked Huang Sankui hard in the chest. Huang Sankui, who was more than 180 pounds, was kicked away by Zhao Fanchen. Huang Dakui and several migrant workers behind him also hit the ground. Huang Dakui was unexpected, and his fat and short body was knocked over, rolling out like a ball, hitting the cement on his face.

He got up from the ground in anger. When he saw Huang Sankui lying on the ground, his body was covered in mud. Zhao Fanchen kicked him into the chest with blood rushing. He could only lie on the ground and hum.

After touching the cement ash on his face, Huang Dakui's eyebrows stood up, and he was so angry that he jumped up, and he shouted in anger: "Are you all the fuck dead? You're also looking at you, Male Gobi, and beat me to death."

The migrant worker under his command saw that the boss was instantly stabbed to the ground. It was so great that he grabbed the guy in his hand and prepared to suppress him with his might. Before he could rush up, he heard a series of roaring cars coming from behind him.

Everyone stopped their work first, turned their heads in unison, and looked behind them. They saw a series of cars and vans whistling behind them, bringing strong winds to stir up a large amount of flying dust and parked at the entrance of the construction site.

The car door opened, and a large group of serious gangsters with fancy and long colorful hair, wearing all-colored black suits got out of the car. They turned around and took out the prepared guys, knife, steel pipe, and fire axes from the trunk of the car, and walked out of the dust filled with dust. The leading official Abin, the gangsters behind him were full of fighting spirit and passion, just like taking stimulants. It was like a group of beauties stripped naked in front of him waiting for them. Behind Abin, the gangsters lined up in a long queue, and there was no sight at all. There was a black mass, with nearly two hundred people surging towards this side with a grand aura.

When Huang Dakui saw a large group of people walking out of the loess, he was happy on his face and then thoughtful. The Huang family Sankui was doing well in the construction site of the development zone. It was naturally no problem if a phone call could attract dozens of people to fill the scene. At first, he thought that it was the people on the road who knew that he was doing things here and brought people to help him. However, when he saw nearly two hundred people coming over, Huang Dakui was still self-aware. Even if he was awesome, it would be impossible for someone to bring more than two hundred people to support him. His face was not that great. But now the spectacular scene in front of him really made him puzzled. He looked back at Zhao Fanchen, and a strong sense of anxiety and panic suddenly rose in his heart.

After looking closely, Huang Dakui was suddenly surprised. Isn’t this Abin Ge who is a bar street? He has heard of Abin Ge's name, but it is well-known on the road. People are doing big business. Compared with others, this little business is simply unavailable. It is not worth mentioning. The bar nightclubs, bath centers, and massage sauna clubs in the bar street are all territory covered by others. People say something there is more effective than the police. They support brothers with hundreds of numbers under their hands. How did they provoke him? Did Abin Ge also know my name and bring people to recharge me, but it doesn’t seem like they recharge me! Huang Dakui thought in his heart with excitement.

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"Brother Xiaofan, why are there so many people coming to them? Huang Dakui is really so powerful in the development zone? What should we do now? Should we call the police?"

"Xiaofan, there are at least two hundred people, just a few of us. Can this happen? It's not enough for others to fight."

The migrant workers in the river pond behind Zhao Fanchen were shocked by this spectacular scene. This is just a scene of the underworld killing people! More than ten migrant workers faced more than two hundred gangsters, how could they do this? If you say that these more than ten strong men just now have the courage to fight against the more than fifty people brought by the Huang family Sankui, at least they still have the confidence. However, now facing the big scene of more than two hundred gangsters, these more than ten strong men immediately lost confidence. The huge difference in strength is too big. Although they always like to fight bravely and vigorously, the most visual and psychological impact of more than two hundred people is too great. It is good that they will throw the guy in their hands and run away on the spot.

The young men were nervous, and the palms of their hands were covered in sweat. However, Zhang Shengli and Gouwa, a half-aged child, were fearless and grabbed the guy in his hand, looking eager to try.

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

"Not afraid!" The response was very small, obviously lacking confidence, and the answer was very reluctant. Zhao Fanchen had no extra words, but just smiled casually and didn't care.

"I'm not afraid, Brother Xiaofan." The half-aged child Gouwa answered firmly, with a loud and shocking voice, which made the dozen strong men behind him feel their faces hot. This is not the manly style. A half-aged child does not change his expression. Are they even worse than a child? This is so fucking embarrassing. Zhang Shengli nodded at Zhao Fanchen without any extra words and pulled Gouwa by his side.

"We are not afraid, we are all pure men. We carry one head on both shoulders. Who is afraid of who? Fuck him?" The bloody nature that had accumulated in the hearts of the young men was finally stimulated by the powerful voice of the half-aged child. Their answers were deafening.

When Zhang Youcai saw so many cars suddenly appeared, more than two hundred people rushed in, and he was suddenly panicked and pushed Zhao Fanchen hard and shouted: "Xiaofan, you guys run quickly! There are many people in them, and we are going to suffer a big loss. I am here to support them. These people are all street hooligans. I am afraid that something big will happen in a while. Hurry up, it will be too late if they 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 came out, with a strong aura, which made everyone behind him feel a trance-like illusion that Zhao Fanchen's back was too similar to the legendary gangster hero, too cool.

"I just say that Boss Kui is powerful and has the final say in this area. He dares to let me carry cement and carry sand here. It depends on how bad you are. It's too late to cry now. He even invited Brother Abin from the bar street. The big scene of more than 200 people is so damn good. See how you beat him, just wait and have a big trouble!"

"This is so stylish. You can find so many people with just one phone call. You are so majestic. No one dares to mess with you wherever you go. You can take a car when you go out. I will be a big brother like Abin in the future."

The street hooligan who was punished by Zhao Fanchen to carry cement and the sand was the day when he saw it. He gloatingly brought Zhao Fanchen and others to his own noodles with cold beer and bread and ham sausages. He found a cool place to drink cold beer, and looked at howls Zhao Fanchen and others were beaten to the ground and howls.

Seeing Abin coming with hundreds of people, Zhao Fanchen smiled brightly. Abin was really good at it. This scene was really good.

Huang Dakui had time to think about it, grinned with a flattering face, fearless and tremblingly, Abin greeted him with a fierce and powerful aura: "Brother Abin, my gratitude is really beyond words. I'm sorry for this little thing, please bring someone to make me feel good. This is a huge face. Just send a little brother to cheer me up next to you. Then you dare to go there yourself, Dakui, I'm so scared."

"You deserve it?" Abin, full of mocking and disdainful contempt, came up and slapped Huang Dakui's fat face, kicked the girl away with one kick, and then waved his big hand: "I will surround these gangs of ignorant calfs, and I will not let anyone go."

Everyone agreed and surrounded all the people brought by Huang Dakui. Those people dared not resist. They were frightened by the situation in front of them. They suddenly felt weak and their legs were so cold that they were in their hearts. Where did they go? I thought I was just here to join in the fun and count them. Maybe I could have a barbecue at night. I thought these more than 200 people were for Huang Dakui's face. I never thought that Boss Huang would come with a smile and was kicked away immediately. Everyone was completely stunned on the spot. The guy in his hand was thrown all over the floor, and he regretted it to death.

"What's going on? Aren't these people the ones Huang Dakui called? Didn't they come for Huang Dakui's face?"

The dozen strong boys behind Zhao Fanchen were puzzled and all were confused. They thought these people were coming for Huang Dakui, but in their eyes, Huang Dakui, who was so prosperous at the construction site of the development zone, immediately nodded and bowed and came up like a grandson when he met. As a result, he was kicked away as soon as he met. He didn't miss him at all. What's going on?

Just as everyone was stunned, they were stunned and turned dizzy. Huang Dakui had a slutty head, two lines of blood were hanging in his nostrils, and his mouth was slapped Abin. He finally got up from the ground and saw the gangsters in black suits brought by Abin with great enthusiasm at Zhao Fanchen. They had witnessed the scene where Zhao Fanchen was single-handedly poking nearly 100 people in warehouse No. 29. They all bent down with admiration and shouted respectfully: "Brother Xiaofan!"
Chapter completed!