"Let's go!"

"Fuck it!"

"I've come up with this bad breath a long time ago!"

Some people have already held their breath, as the so-called strong dragon is difficult to suppress the head snake, if it weren't for the scruples that most of these gangsters are locals, they can easily gang up, and they have a bit of a relationship background, this group of men in the steel mill would have done it a long time ago. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

If you can solve things with your hands, you won't beep blindly, and your fist is the truth.

Since the workers led by Zhang Tengren realized that the way of this group of gangsters was not simple, they tried to avoid contact with these gangsters: Can't I hide if I can't be provoked?

The inevitable encounter is also to remain vigilant and retreat, and there is no intention of provocation at all.

In this way, it will inevitably make people feel a little aggrieved after a long time.

Now, seeing that even if you are huddled in the steel mill and don't go out, you have to be beaten by this group of thugs, can you fucking bear it?

Uncle can bear it, Aunt can't bear it!!

If you don't provoke you, you want to work in peace and take money to support your family, but you gangsters are pressing step by step, and you have to peel off a layer of skin on our gang of bitter haha!

That being the case, there is nothing more to say, one word: dry!

Isn't it just a bunch of gangsters?

Isn't it just some ruffians and hooligans in ten miles and eight towns?

Isn't it just that there is a little relationship in the bureau and a little way to the top?

Fuck it-

In this world, he is willing to cut his whole body and dare to pull the emperor off the horse - if he is not satisfied, he will do it, who is afraid of whom!

Approaching the gate of the steel mill, everyone also heard the noise coming from outside the gate of the steel mill, and the people outside seemed to be blocking the door and insulting them.

Zhang Tengren and the others clenched the steel rods and shovels in their hands, and came to the gate with the support of a wave of anger.

Squeak -

There was a shrill grinding sound, and the two closed doors slowly opened.

Glancing at the empty steel mill guard room, Zhang Tengren was not surprised.

This old Song who guards the door is a typical example of a person who is old and sophisticated, and as soon as there is a little wind and grass, this guy immediately runs away. In Lao Song's own words: I won't participate in such tasteless things for everyone, it's enough to have you young people.

Of course, in the eyes of the workers, Lao Song is a coward, nearly fifty years old, and he is in the prime of life, and he has no courage at all.

The gate of the steel mill squeaked and slowly opened.

Bang -

The door had just opened a gap that was not wide, and a man slammed into it from the outside.

"Oops"

"Ahh

The two young men behind the door screamed in pain, they didn't expect someone to knock on the door and come in, the door directly knocked the two of them back a few steps, and the chest of their fingers hurt a little, but it was okay.

Zhang Tengren stood at the front of the group, and he bore the brunt of the collision when someone came to crash in. Although he was taken aback, Zhang Tengren's reaction was not slow.

What is covered under the thick clothes is a sturdy body, and it is the year of the fight, Zhang Tengren subconsciously wants to give this person who rushes in with his life a slap in the face-

You must know that what Zhang Tengren is holding in his hand is a genuine steel rod! If this is solid, heh, it will be light if it is scrapped.

Seeing that this stick was about to fall, Zhang Tengren stopped abruptly.

The workers behind him were also dumbfounded.

"What's going on? ~”

"I want to know, what's going on?"

"Is this man still alive?"

"Oh, don't say it, look at this posture, eighty percent of your hair is going to be braided~"

There is no other reason why these dozen people suddenly fell silent, because the people who suddenly rushed in in front of them had a great visual impact on their bloody upper bodies.

After all, Fang Cai was angry from his heart, and evil was born in his guts, and now he was vented in one go, although the dozen people were not afraid, but they were also a little hesitant in their hearts-

After the impulse passes, what if the person lying on the ground is himself?

Zhang Tengren's stick didn't come down, also because the person who rushed in directly threw himself on the ground, and he was still half a meter away from him.

The cotton clothes on his body have been soaked with bright red blood, and the two hideous scars on his back are shocking and terrifying.

There were several bruises on his left arm, which was almost exposed, and the bruise-purple marks were staggered, apparently from the heavy blow of the club.

This is only something that can be seen, and as for how many wounds are still covered under the clothes that have become slag, I'm afraid even this person himself doesn't know.

With just one glance, Zhang Tengren saw these many injuries, and he was immediately shocked.

However, this is not the most surprising, what calmed down Zhang Tengren and them was the steel knife held in the right hand of the man who fell to the ground!

The people present were not stupid, and they could see at a glance that this steel knife had been sharpened, and the sharp blade shimmered in the warm sunlight, which made people feel cold in their hearts.

The one-meter-long steel knife was stained red with blood, until his right arm was covered with blood, but he still held the steel knife tightly, and it was conceivable that this steel knife should be his last place to save his life.

If you wipe the blood off your face, you will find that the person who suddenly rushed into the factory and fell to the ground was none other than the pilot!

――――

Many thoughts flashed through Zhang Tengren's thoughts, in fact, before Zhang Tengren and them could react, after the factory gate was opened, they only felt that the world was quiet for a moment.

Five or six people were lying on the ground and rolling, and two or three others were obviously cut over and not dead, bleeding all over the ground and moaning in pain.

Even the six or seven people who were still standing outside the door were more or less injured, and some minor knife wounds were caught by Zhang Tengren at a glance.

In the distance, several vans were speeding towards them, and it looked like they were the bastards' cars.

As soon as the door opened, the atmosphere froze.

Zhang Tengren didn't know anything, and thought that these gangsters had come to slap their faces, so they held their breath one by one. Who knew it wasn't like that at all!

It's not so easy to bring it up again.

The gangsters are even more unaware of the relationship between the pilot and the steel mill workers, what they see is that the pilot takes two hard stabs and then unexpectedly grabs a steel knife, and does not want to break through to the steel mill with all his might, regardless of what happens behind his back.

The pilot bet that this group of thugs is not as ruthless as him!

This group of thugs has indeed never seen such a lifeless person, who has been slashed three times, and can still be beaten with countless sticks, this kind of person is beyond their understanding! There are even a few clever ones who have sensed that something is wrong.

That is, the distance was very close, and the pilot dared to give it a go like this, and threw himself into the steel mill with all his might, and he could no longer hold on.

Coincidentally, the gate of the steel mill was immediately opened, and there were more than a dozen people holding steel rods and shovels waiting for them.

The first person is Zhang Tengren, who has been leading the workers against these ruffians all these years, how can these bastards not know each other?

Although there were only six or seven people on the bastards' side who could still fight again, there was no fear on their faces, and they looked fearless.

As soon as the two sides met, the air seemed to freeze a little.

Because they have their own thoughts, at this moment, the two sides are staring at each other, and they are each wary of each other.

Squeak -

Just a few breaths later, two vans arrived and stopped behind the bastards.

Zhang Tengren's face sank, and he said secretly.

The thoughts in his head were running fast, and Zhang Tengren was thinking.

Now the question in front of him is that the bastards are obviously coming for this person on the ground, should they continue to meddle in this troubled water?

Meddling will inevitably lead to a conflict with these bastards, and according to the current situation, it will definitely not be easy to get good. The brothers in the factory must have to pay a considerable price - the point is for a stranger, is it worth it?

If you don't interfere, the brothers in the factory are also watching, and it will be difficult to have a few friends who can make friends in the future - who will dare to really mess with you?

Meddle? Don't meddle?

Zhang Tengren was in a dilemma.

Although it is not related to the family, it stands to reason that it is not about oneself to hang high, and it may be clear that no one has said anything, but this approach will make people feel uncomfortable and even chilled.

After all, what if the person lying in the doorway now is himself?

Human beings are very strange creatures, and the idea of putting themselves in people's shoes is a natural idea after seeing the tragic situation, and they are not afraid of 10,000 just in case.

changed Zhang Tengren ten years ago, I wouldn't think about this kind of thing, meddling is certain! But, in ten years, he is no longer the stunned young man he was at the beginning, he is older, after all, he has more knowledge than when he was younger, he thinks more, and he has more worries.

Zhang Tengren hadn't been able to make a decision for a moment, and the gangsters on the other side had already taken the lead.

"Zhang Tengren, let me tell you, this person is asked by Brother Xiong, if you know each other, quickly take your people away and let me get away, otherwise, hum-"

Before the person arrived, someone from the dozen or so bastards who had just come out of the bread was already arrogant, and his voice was full of arrogance. (To be continued.) )