Chapter 560: Annihilation
How could Jin Muchen make such a low-level mistake, in fact, even when he just kicked those knife hands, he didn't relax his vigilance of pinching this guy in his hand.
The guy who can get to his status today, no matter which one is not simple, and he must have a ruthlessness that ordinary people don't have.
Sure enough, Jin Muchen's guess was once again verified by this guy.
The knife was about to pierce Jin Muchen's thigh, but the moment the knife hit his body, he twisted his waist suddenly, dodged the fatal knife, and at the same time raised his leg and kicked at the crook of this guy's left leg.
Almost instinctively, the guy's left leg lifted up, just in the way of the knife he swung, and the knife was firmly planted in his own calf.
Fortunately, it was only pierced in the calf, and if it was pierced in the thigh, it would very likely hurt his major artery.
But even if he didn't hit the vital point, this time it also hurt the man a lot, he was like a frog that was shocked, he suddenly broke free from Jin Muchen's hands, held his calf, jumped on the ground a few times, and then fell to the ground fiercely.
kept screaming in his mouth, and at this time, Jin Muchen walked in front of him, stepped on his throat as soon as he raised his foot, and the originally miserable scream immediately stopped abruptly.
And at this time, his subordinates looked at Jin Muchen not only as simple as a rat trap, but also because they were afraid of this guy.
Made, this guy is a kung fu expert just a few times. None of them could see what was going on. There are already more than a dozen companions. He kicked him out, and he still can't get up from lying on the ground.
As for the backbone of their gang, the boss who can fight the most, not to mention, he was subdued by him in one face, and he didn't succeed in a desperate fight, but he also stabbed himself.
Not to mention how miserable it looks now, this guy is stepping on their boss's neck at this time. His eyes swept over the guys, and none of them dared to stand still and look at him.
The trembling workers who were originally following Jin Muchen were all exhaling and raising their eyebrows at this time, their chests were raised high, and the steel drills and iron pipes they were holding in their hands felt less heavy.
When they followed this young man out before, a hundred of them were unwilling, because of how vicious these guys outside were. They saw it all in the morning.
Now let them come out and fight them again, they really don't have the guts.
If it wasn't for the boss just now. In the back, a huge bonus was promised, and every one of them was willing to come out with this little white face.
And even when they came out, their eyes were rolling around, wondering how they would cover the young master's retreat if they waited for a while to fight.
But things have developed so far, and they have completely and completely exceeded their expectations, and things have not been as one-sided as they imagined before.
Those gangsters who were all vicious before, in front of the young boss, were like paper tigers, and they were subdued by the first evil in just a few faces, and the others did not dare to move easily.
Looking at these turtle grandsons who had been arrogant at the gate of the construction site all morning, now they all became trembling, not to mention how relieved and proud these workers were.
And Jin Xiucheng, who has been standing at the wall of the gate of the construction site, also breathed a long sigh of relief when he saw this scene.
This little rabbit cub doesn't seem to be bragging, his grandfather taught him boxing back then, and he really hasn't fallen behind.
Jin Muchen looked at the leading brother who fell off at this time, and at this time he was completely less chic than when he was arguing with him before.
The big bald head was covered with mud, and his face was full of tears, and there was a lot of mud, the sunglasses on his face no longer knew where he had fallen, and his black face was even more red because of the severe pain and breathlessness.
After holding it for a while, it is estimated that this guy can hold back his brain injury, Jin Muchen raised his foot and let go of this guy's neck, this black boss didn't care about crying out for pain, just desperately breathing fresh air like struggling for his life.
"Now, do you still want to take your men and continue to block the door here?"
Jin Muchen looked at this man with a sneer and asked, and this man also took a breath at this time, raised his head suddenly, and glared at Jin Muchen viciously.
"Boy, don't think I'm scared like this, you Zhu Ye and I are not scared, I will block your door, there is a kind of ...... you are here to kill me today"
"Smack!"
Before he could finish his cruel words, Jin Muchen picked up a kick and kicked him on the cheek, this time it also left eight points of strength, otherwise Jin Muchen would definitely kick this guy's head off his neck with all his strength.
However, even this two-point kick has already made this nearly two hundred pound man turn around several times on the ground, and then his brain turned into a mess, and when he opened his mouth again, in addition to a mouth full of blood, it was a few broken teeth......
Jin Muchen's ferocity frightened the gangsters, they couldn't be clearer about their boss's physique, don't look at their boss is not tall, but he is covered with tendons and meat, and his weight can definitely be more than 200 catties.
But Jin Muchen just kicked them casually, kicked their boss to the ground, with his stomach as the center, turned around several times, and a mouth spurted blood and broke his teeth, how strong was this kick, they felt chrysanthemums tight just thinking about it.
Looking at the companions behind him who had been hit by his flying legs before, they were still holding their chests and stomachs, lying on the ground and couldn't get up, so although Jin Muchen's control over their boss at this time was no longer as strict as before, none of them dared to rush up.
The black fat man gasped on the ground for a long time, and then gradually regained his senses, looking at the blood all over the ground and the mouth full of broken teeth, there was immediately an evil fire: "I drafted grandma, and my brothers cut him for me......"
He roared out almost with all his strength, and the boss shouted, if he didn't do it, he would definitely eat and scrape it off when he went back, and a group of thugs rushed towards Jin Muchen weakly with knives.
But halfway through the rush, there was a commotion behind them, and everyone stopped moving, and when they looked back, they were all startled.
In the distance, a small agricultural three-wheeled vehicle rushed towards this side, and soon the first one had rushed behind them, and then there were more than a dozen tall men jumping down from the three-wheeler.
The shovel in his hand, the pickaxe roared and rushed up, and the gangsters at the back also subconsciously resisted a few times, but they were soon smashed to the ground by these rural men.
These rural people are not light or heavy, and they don't know what it means to stay strong, and they really beat them to the death.
A few thugs who were knocked to the ground had obviously fallen to the ground with their heads in their hands, but the big pickaxes in their hands were still desperately beckoning to people's backs.
There was a burst of empty sounds, which sounded oozing, and the thugs were already smashed to the ground before they even had time to scream.
The tragic situation of those gangsters frightened these gangsters, what is the situation?
Where did these rural turtles come from?
But at this time, no one came to answer their questions, and these men rushed straight to them with the guys in their hands, and the posture was like a tiger entering a flock.
Although the thugs carried machetes in their hands, they were not fools, there were obviously many people at this time, and this was people's land, if they really used knives to cut one or two villagers, then the result waiting for them was destined to be a tragedy.
If it falls into the hands of these rural people, then the end waiting for them can be imagined.
So soon most of the thugs lost the idea of resistance, and they were all pressed to the ground one by one, and only a few clever ones jumped off the road before the villagers could rush in front of them, and fled directly into the grass by the side of the road, and fled into the distance.
A group of hooligans were quickly subdued to the ground, and at this time, Jin Xiucheng, who had been watching on the wall, also breathed a sigh of relief, and then opened the gate of the construction site and hurriedly greeted him with a group of workers.
At the forefront of the villagers was of course Uncle Guang, who organized and planned the operation, and there were two old men next to him, who were also representatives of the next few villages.
"Xiaojin, we're not late! What happened to our family Baosheng? ”
Uncle Lao Guang hurriedly asked when he saw Jin Xiucheng.
"It's not late, it's not late, Baoqiang is nothing serious, and he's resting inside!"
Hearing Jin Xiucheng say this, the old uncle Guang was also relieved, and then turned his head suddenly, looked at the gangsters who were pressed to the ground by the villagers, and shouted at his son Baoqiang, who was a little confused......
That Baoqiang nodded vigorously: "Dad, you just look at it!" ”
Then, with a wave of their hands, the villagers immediately raised their feet, kicked the squatting or kneeling thugs to the ground, and then stepped forward with a burst of punches and kicks.
This time, they are quite shrewd and don't use anything to do anything, but because they have been engaged in manual labor for a long time, the strength of their fists and feet is really not light.
These gangsters, even if they usually fight with people on the street and have developed the ability to resist beatings and beatings, but at this time, in front of these old farmers, they are useless at all, because people's punches and kicks are not discounted at all.
For a while, the avenue resounded with the screams of these gangsters...... (To be continued.) )