Chapter two hundred and sixty-four with one enemy a hundred
Qin Feng pushed open the door and got out of the car, rushing straight towards the crowd.
The foreman held the shovel and pointed directly at Shen Menglian:
"It seems you are trying to save face."
"This shovel is a funeral offering for you. Don't look for me when you get down."
"If you want to blame, blame your man for burying him in the wrong place and hindering my young master's real estate development!"
He picked up the shovel and smashed it down.
Shen Menglian closed her eyes in despair.
"boom!"
The floor shook.
The contractor's shovel was still in the air, but the man had already flown out.
It turned into a straight line and crashed into the crowd instantly.
Screams spread everywhere.
The contractor collapsed and vomited blood, his eyes bulging.
There is only one breath left.
Qin Feng's feet landed firmly on the spot and immediately helped Shen Menglian up:
"Mom, I'm back."
Hearing the sound, Shen Menglian opened her eyes in disbelief.
When she saw it was Qin Feng, she immediately cried and hugged him:
"Xiao Feng, you are finally back."
"These beasts are going to dig your father's grave!"
Shen Menglian burst into tears, her whole body trembling in her son's arms.
Obviously frightened.
"Mom, don't be afraid."
"As long as I'm here, no one can touch you."
"I can't even touch my father."
He stood up and looked at the people in front of him with cold eyes.
Hundreds of workers, holding various tools in hand, were arrogant.
They were in opposition to Shen Menglian, and what was protected behind her by her mother was her father's tomb.
Short and lonely.
There is a bowl of white rice and some washed fruits placed in front of the grave.
A stick of fresh incense was lying in front of the tombstone, but I hadn't had time to light it yet.
Qin Feng was stunned when he saw the scene: "Today is my father's death anniversary?"
"Drafted it? Who is so arrogant?"
"You even dare to beat my contractors, are you tired of living?"
At this moment, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes walked out from behind the worker.
He has a fat head, big ears, and a greasy face.
He has a shy belly, a dazzling Patek Philippe on his wrist, and he has a rich family fortune.
"Manager Wang, that's who he is."
A man wearing a red hat stepped forward and pointed at Qin Feng:
"He was the one who blocked our construction and even beat up Mr. Chen."
He whispered: "It sounds like he is this woman's son."
"His father is buried in that grave."
"I don't care if the mother is his father or his grandfather."
Manager Wang curled his lips: "I have formal development procedures, don't talk about this."
"Even this mountain belongs to me."
"Whoever dares to stop my construction will destroy the construction of Yang County!"
He was extremely arrogant: "Give it to me, whoever is the first to bulldoze this grave will be rewarded 500,000 yuan!"
"Who dares to stop it?"
He smiled ferociously: "I have documents in my hand, I deserve to be beaten to death!"
"I have plenty of money to compensate."
Five hundred thousand.
In a place like Yang County, this is definitely a huge sum of money.
You can buy a house in the county with a down payment, and you can still get a wife.
Hearing this, the workers looked at Qin Feng with hot eyes.
"Whoever dares to come, don't blame me for being rude."
Qin Feng's eyes were cold and he spoke lightly.
"Yeah, it's quite arrogant."
A shirtless, burly middle-aged man came out.
"Five hundred thousand, brothers, go up and destroy him."
“Split the money and go to the Royal Wynn to be cool!”
He roared wildly, swung the pickaxe in his hand and rushed towards Qin Feng.
Four or five waiters around him swarmed up with the guy in hand.
The iron pickaxe was raised high in the air, aimed at Qin Feng's head and slammed down.
"boom!"
"Bang bang bang!"
Several figures flew out and fell heavily to the ground.
"puff!"
The strong man was vomiting blood, his chest and ribs were broken, and he could not get up.
No one saw how Qin Feng took action.
Several people seemed to have been hit by a truck and flew backwards for more than ten meters, wailing continuously.
"Grass?"
"You're pretty good at fighting?"
The man in the suit spat thickly: "Give it to me again, plus ten thousand for each person!"
"Wow!"
Another seven or eight migrant workers rushed over ferociously, carrying tools.
Fierce and evil.
Qin Feng showed no mercy.
"Bang bang bang!"
Several more figures flew into the air, and fell down with their tools, hitting several migrant workers who were about to get up.
Another miserable wail.
Qin Feng's face was expressionless: "I said, whoever comes will be disabled."
The remaining workers retreated one after another. They were used to bullying others due to their strength in numbers.
This is the first time I have encountered such a tough guy like Qin Feng.
There was fear in his eyes.
"Draw it up!"
The man in the suit was furious: "Give it all to me, and everyone will get an extra fifty thousand."
"Whoever fucking kills him will pay one million per person and two more houses in the county."
"Give as much as you have!"
"boom!"
More than 20 people rushed forward.
Qin Feng stood still, guarding his mother and the grave, raising one leg.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
The man in the suit didn't even see how his legs were exposed.
What their eyes saw were phantoms flickering, dancing like dragons and snakes.
Screams and panic echoed over the entire mountain.
a few seconds.
The more than twenty people who rushed forward were knocked to the ground again by Qin Feng.
"Here, give it to me!"
"Come on all of them! Kill this bitch!"
The man in the suit was stunned for a moment and roared angrily.
Hundreds of people behind him rushed up with murderous weapons and roared.
Qin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, tore off the corner of his clothes, wrapped them around his right hand, and rushed towards the crowd.
This chapter has been completed!