The astonishing figures made everyone take a breath. This was not asking for compensation, it was clearly for extortion.
However, Li Siwen acted extremely calmly. He could guess that Fan Hu's attitude was not about asking for money at all, nor was he bringing dozens of brothers over for Che Longjun. He was obviously under the instructions of others. Who could it be?
?
Li Siwen scratched his forehead, raised his eyes slightly, and said calmly: "Brother Hu, let me tell you straight, I don't have any money, and you don't have to beat around the bush."
He knew very well that when a social person stated extremely unreasonable conditions, there was no need to continue talking.
"Ci'ao, you have quite a temper!" Fan Hu raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "I won't talk nonsense to you anymore. Brothers, please smash his factory for me."
Fan Hu gave the order, and everyone prepared to rush forward, but Li Siwen pushed Fan Hu out of the way, pointed at dozens of people and shouted, "Let's see who dares."
When Li Siwen was angry, Chang Hai and Lin Shu quickly stood on both sides of him, and nearly a hundred workers behind him instantly formed a human wall.
With the factory director taking the lead, the workers naturally feel that they have someone's backing. Moreover, if the factory is hit, it will destroy everyone's jobs. At this juncture, it is not the time to watch the excitement.
"The factory director treats us well. We can't just watch these hooligans do evil."
"That's right, no one can touch our factory."
"Fight them."
Behind Li Siwen, there were a lot of chatter. This was Li Siwen's confidence to push Fan Hu away. He knew very well that these workers needed the factory more than he did.
Fan Hu stood up straight, looked at the people in front of him, smiled instead of angry, pointed and cursed: "I think you bunch of bastards are desperate for your life, brothers, copy the guy."
After Fan Hu finished speaking, the brothers behind him took out the machetes from their arms. In the cold wind, the blade of the knife reflected the cold sunlight.
"Whoever dares to stop you today, I will kill you." Fan Hu took the machete handed over by Che Longjun, pointed at the crowd and shouted.
The astonishing momentum instantly intimidated the entire audience. Fan Hu had done a lot of fighting and killing over the years, so this sentence was definitely not meant to scare anyone.
So even though there were many people behind Li Siwen, everyone except him was frightened and took two steps back, even Chang Hai and Lin Shu were no exception.
"Brother Wen, I'm going to call the police." Chang Hai swallowed in fear and ran to the office after saying that.
"Haha, call the police? Do you think the police dare to come?" Fan Hu laughed out loud, and Che Longjun beside him also laughed.
At the same time, Li Siwen stopped Chang Hai directly: "Come back, there is no need to call the police, the world is all about the world."
"Hey, I didn't expect you to be quite courageous!" Fan Hu was shocked by Li Siwen's words.
Li Siwen ignored Fan Hu and said forcefully: "To all the workers behind me, today's matter has nothing to do with you. Those who are afraid of being hurt can leave through the back door first. Brothers who are not afraid, pick up the guy for me, because
I will reimburse all the expenses for those injured in the fight. Each person who is missing an arm or leg will receive a subsidy of 100,000 yuan, and each person who loses his life will receive a subsidy of 300,000 yuan."
Li Siwen was like a general on the battlefield, majestic and majestic, with his arms like a chariot. After saying this, he immediately pointed at Fan Hu and his group, and continued: "As for this group of rubbish in front of me, it's up to me to kill or maim them."
One person is responsible for it.”
If Fan Hu's previous momentum was a kind of intimidation, then Li Siwen's momentum now was a threat from the abyss.
He showed not only the ability to make money, but also the courage that one man can stand against even ten thousand others. Hearing these words, the workers behind him didn't have the slightest fear. They all ran into the factory and took out the tools they had handy. In less than half the time,
Within minutes, a group of workers holding hammer wrenches stood behind Li Siwen. They were ready to go. As long as Li Siwen gave the order, they would rush forward regardless of their own safety.
With hundreds of thousands of subsidies, who wouldn’t work hard?
On the other hand, the many gangsters behind Fan Hu were frightened by such momentum. They were trying their best to make money, but did they? Any normal person would think about this question. Even Fan Hu was frightened by Li Siwen's momentum.
Living.
"Fan Hu, if you dare to take another step forward today, I will risk my life with you." After Li Siwen finished speaking, he stepped forward fiercely.
Fan Hu was like a frightened bird. He trembled and took a step back. His face became extremely ugly. He had been in the world for more than ten years and had threatened many bosses, but this was the first time he had seen someone as tough as Li Siwen.
In his impression, the richer the person, the more afraid of death he is, but why is the other person so arrogant?
Fan Hu couldn't figure it out and swallowed the dry saliva down his throat. His fierce eyes showed panic for the first time.
At the same time, a group of people roared in outside the factory again, and Zhang Xiaolong and his team were all standing behind Li Siwen.
"Damn, I thought who dared to come to our factory to cause trouble, but it turned out to be you, Fan Hu." Zhang Xiaolong said through gritted teeth.
Many of Zhang Xiaolong's gang of second-rate dealers have been around in society, especially Zhang Xiaolong himself, who was only reformed from prison last year.
Therefore, even though they have abandoned their evil ways and turned to good deeds, they still have that ruthlessness in their bones, and they are not afraid at all even when facing Fan Hu.
"Zhang Xiaolong." Fan Hu's eyes changed. He was already frightened by Li Siwen, but here comes Zhang Xiaolong. Although this kid is no longer around, he is still a headache.
"Ci'ao, you don't even look at where this place is and you dare to come and make trouble. My brother will practice with you first." Although Zhang Xiaolong is not tall and has a dark appearance, he is not timid at all when he talks.
, he clenched his fists, ready to take action at any time.
Seeing this situation, Fan Hu's expression seemed to twist into a twist. After struggling in his heart for a while, he forced out a sneer.
"Okay, even if I, Fan Hu, lose face today, remember, I will definitely come again." After Fan Hu finished speaking, he turned around angrily and said, "Brother, let's go."
"Wow!"
"Get out of here!"
"A group of garbage."
The workers behind Li Siwen cheered and yelled. Although they did not take action, they were as happy as if they had won a battle.
Fan Hu, who had his back to the factory, looked extremely ugly and his fists made a clicking sound. But what would happen no matter how much resentment he had?
"Fan Hu, you don't need to come, I will go find you." Li Siwen's voice suddenly penetrated Fan Hu's ears, which actually made him fearful for a few seconds. Even in this environment of minus eight degrees,
A trace of cold sweat seeped out from his back.
"Damn it, drive." After returning to the car, Fan Hu smashed the seat angrily, his eyes as if he wanted to eat someone.