In less than ten minutes, the fat man with three companions rushed over at a trot.

"Bang dang!"

The fat man opened the trunk of the Mercedes-Benz 320, pulled out a black steel gun directly from it, and then shouted and asked while twisting the steel pipe: "Fuck your mother, who beat the person?"

The workers at the door were silent.

"Stomp on ......!"

The rich fat man was wearing slippers and holding a gun, and he pointed to a worker and asked, "Did you fight?" ”

"No!" the worker shook his head in reply.

"Fuck you! You said no, you won't have it!" The fat man suddenly took a turn and stabbed his gun, and smashed it directly on the worker's head with the iron pipe.

"Fuck you, roll the calves for me!" The fat man's companion took out the control knife from the trunk of the Mercedes-Benz, then dispersed the workers at the door, and followed the fat man to the courtyard.

"Come, Wei San, you come out, I'll see what you mean. The fat man kicked over the iron bucket in the courtyard, and Gao Sheng shouted.

Inside the bungalow in the collection office.

"Just him?" asked Liu Xiaojun alone.

"That's right!" Wei San nodded.

"Here, you put the monitor out of my way. Liu Xiaojun pointed to the computer screen and said.

"Bang!" Wei Saner didn't say a word, and directly plugged in the monitor.

"Go, get out, I'll see what he can do. Liu Xiaojun greeted Wei San.

"Bang dang!"

Wei San paused, then reached out and pushed open the iron door of the collection room.

"Brush, brush!"

A few meters away, the eyes of the fat man and the others instantly focused on Wei San.

"You are a B-raised, just shameless!" The fat man looked at Wei San and scolded, and then shouted: "Clean him up!"

"Hulala!"

There were five people behind him, and they rushed up with knives.

"Smack!"

Liu Xiaojun stretched out his hand and grabbed a shovel, directly branched out and rushed to the front, and then shouted at the fat man: "What Wei San said doesn't count, what are you doing with him? Let's talk?"

"Who the are you?" the fat man tilted his neck and looked at Liu Xiaojun stunned.

“…… Wei Yan is a friend, he gave me the factory!" After Liu Xiaojun talked to the fat man, he put down the shovel, and then pointed to the Mercedes-Benz at the door and said, "The car drove away, nothing happened!"

"Where the did you come out?!Snatching the Zhang family's food?" the fat man walked over and scolded.

"I'll just ask you, car, can you drive away?" Liu Xiaojun asked irritably.

"I'll drive your mother's B!" The fat man took turns to shoot a gun, and he was about to smoke Liu Xiaojun.

"Then don't open it!" Liu Xiaojun didn't pull him at all, opened his mouth and shouted at the door: "Smash!"

"Squeak, squeak!"

Less than five seconds after the words landed, the two vans stalled, and Sanbao led the team, leading a dozen or so people to rush down.

"Bang bang bang!"

The body of Mercedes-Benz 320 shook violently, more than a dozen people surrounded the car, frantically rotating pickaxes and knives, and it didn't take ten seconds for the body to be directly dry and deformed, and glass fragments were scattered all over the place!

"Fuck your mother!" Brother Cai reacted, and rushed to the door with a gun, and the people behind him followed closely.

"Bang dang!"

In the co-pilot of the leading van, the soldier stepped down, holding a compound crossbow that fired steel arrows, and then pulled the trigger.

"Buzz!"

The crossbow spring shook and emitted a buzz!

"Bang!"

The steel arrow pierced through the trunk of the Mercedes-Benz like a cannonball, piercing a finger's length into it!

Brother Cai suddenly stopped!

"What the are you going to do?" asked the little soldier as he picked up the steel arrow again, pointed the crossbow to Brother Cai's head, and walked forward slowly.

"......!" Brother Cai was a little confused, and he didn't react in a short time.

"You're a motherfucker, with a gun, take turns! Do you have the courage to call the number?" The little soldier took the crossbow and poked Brother Cai's face with it, and then asked, "I should play this game, can I fuck you through?"

"Hulala!"

Sanbao and others led the team to surround them!

"Dude, I'm Chamberlain's brother!" Brother Cai shouted at Liu Xiaojun with his mouth open.

"Fuck you, it's Chamberlain's brother who beat him!" Sanbao scolded angrily, took turns to pick the handle, and directly put Brother Cai down in one round.

"Hulala!"

More than a dozen people instantly surrounded Brother Cai and others, and the pickaxe handle and the back of the knife smashed down like raindrops!

"Beat him!"

Wei San'er, whose teeth itched with hatred, was about to go over with a shovel to vent his anger.

"Smack!" Liu Xiaojun stretched out his hand and dragged him, and then said: "You can't fix him, you fix him, we will ignore him!"

"Bang!"

Sanbao stepped on Brother Cai's head vigorously, and asked in a low voice, "Fuck your mother, are you convinced?"

"......!" Brother Cai hugged his head and said nothing.

"You're a B! What are you pretending to be?" Sanbao wheeled his hiking boots and kicked Brother Cai's face.

"Bang Bang!"

A few companions around, the knife was not idle for a moment, they used the back of the knife to pump Brother Cai's back, and it was a way to hit, the skin was not cracked, but the bones seemed to be about to be broken.

"I'm convinced!" said Brother Cai after a full two or three minutes, and then shouted with a roar.

"It's too late, fuck you!" Sanbao still kicked hard.

“…… Don't fight!" Brother Cai couldn't help but shout.

"Don't you shout that you are a member of the Zhang family? You don't want to be a tyrant in four Ps?!What about the little spear? I didn't throw it away for you!" Sanbao gasped a few times, and then crossed his waist and shouted at Brother Cai: "Today is just an appetizer! I'll give you live blood! Our story is not over, I'll look for you when I'm fucking idle, and I'll fuck you once when I see you hurt once!!"

Brother Cai's head was covered with blood, lying on the ground like a dead dog, his shoes were lost, his clothes were broken, and his fat body was motionless.

"Let's go!"

The soldier took the crossbow and led the people into the car, and after a few seconds, the two vans drove away.

"What's wrong with people fighting?" asked Wei Sanchong Liu Xiaojun.

"Call the police!" Liu Xiaojun casually threw down.

"Call the police??"

"You didn't hit anyone, I didn't hit either, the monitor didn't make a sound, what's the alarm? You are not protected by the law?" Liu Xiaojun threw down a sentence in a flat voice.

"Ahh

A minute later, Wei San called the police.

Ten minutes later, the police arrived.

Twenty minutes later, more than a dozen private cars were parked next to the scrap yard, full of people, loaded with knives, guns and sticks!

"Damn, it's really dirty, call the police?" The fourth child looked at the flashing police lights in the acquisition station, frowned and scolded.

"Hehe,!" Liu Xiaojun stood at the door of the acquisition station with his shoulders crossed, pouted and scolded at the fourth child's car, and then turned to leave.

……

"Hey, Chamberlain, I'm here, Xiaocai is lying on his stomach, and the gang called the police. The fourth child dialed Chamberlain's mobile phone.

"Wei Yan is looking for someone. Chamberlain replied in a flat voice.

"Definitely. The fourth replied without hesitation.

"Okay, come back. Chamberlain threw down the sentence and hung up.

……

A rural village in Northeast China.

Daxun frowned and asked a middle-aged man, "How much money do we have in our hands?"

“…… There is still some money, but there is no room for crossing the river, can it be spent?" replied the middle-aged man.

"This period has stopped a little, simply put together the team, someone owes us money, and it hasn't been paid back yet. Daxun was silent for a long time, frowned and said.

PS: At eight o'clock in the evening, there is a change.