The two men were like bandits at the end of their rope, vowing to let them see blood.

Mu Jinchen stepped forward, and kicked off the brick in one person's hand with a loud voice, and the other person's brick almost hit in front of him, he dodged sideways and grabbed the man's hand, and punched him in the armpit.

Xia Tian took advantage of this time to quickly run to his mother's side, "Mom, are you okay?" ”

Yan Zhiwan couldn't wear a shoe, so he barely stood on tiptoe to stabilize his figure, his eyes were calm, and he glanced at Xia Tian.

Xia Qian hung his head in a weak heart.

The man who fell to the ground rushed over like a beast and hugged Mu Jinchen's waist, and the other person cooperated with the lifting of the brick and smashed it, Mu Jinchen bent his knees and raised his legs, and hit the lower abdomen of the person holding his waist, and the person was immediately kicked to the ground by him.

He raised his hand and grabbed the arm of the man who was lifting the brick, and with a turn of his footsteps, he wrapped the man's arm behind him and buckled it, the man on the ground wanted to struggle, Mu Jinchen raised his foot and pressed on the man's shoulder, staring at him condescendingly.

Mu Jinchen restrained two people at the same time between three or two strokes, and this neat skill, Rao is prejudiced against him Yan Zhiwan felt powerful.

Xia Tian walked up and shouted, "Who are you?" Why did you attack my mom? ”

The man who stepped on his shoulder cursed: "Black-hearted profiteer, you must not die well!" ”

Xia tilted his head and looked at his mother suspiciously.

Yan Zhiwan stood on tiptoe, took two steps closer, and said with a calm face: "I don't know you, you should be more respectful when you speak." ”

"Phew!" The man who was grabbed opened his throat with a thick accent and scolded, "Put Mo Zi on a shelf and pretend to be Mo Zi's face, you are an old woman who can't die well and is struck by thunder, are you in a hurry to buy a coffin to earn that little black money?" Is your dad dead or is your mom dead greedy for this little money? Lao Tzu is going to scold you to death today, a shameless black-hearted ghost! ”

His accent was too heavy, and the speed of his speech was too fast, they could only vaguely understand a little, but the words 'Your father is dead or your mother is dead and greedy for this little money' was heard, and Yan Zhiwan and Xia Tian's faces changed instantly.

Yan Zhiwan kicked away the high heels, raised his hand, and threw a 'pop' sound on the man's face.

"Dead, you beat me?!"

The man looked fierce and wanted to fight back, but Mu Jinchen kicked him in the knee and kicked him to his knees.

Xia Tian was already calling the police. "Yes, please call the police as soon as possible."

Yan Zhiwan had a cold face, "You'd better make it clear, every penny that I Yan Zhiwan earns is conscience money!" If you can't tell you why, wait for murder to go to jail! ”

When the two of them heard the word 'prison', their faces changed for a moment, but they soon scolded again, and even wanted to break free of Mu Jinchen's grip and continue to commit murder.

Yan Zhiwan looked at them scolding, and suddenly remembered something: "You guys are doing it for Wang Mingxiu?" ”

Wang Mingxiu is a team leader on her company's production line, very clever and sweet-mouthed, just transferred to the sales department as an intern salesman in the first two months, but later worked negligently and made the wrong important order, the company almost suffered heavy losses, and was dismissed by her.

Originally, if Wang Mingxiu completed that order, he would have been able to get a lot of commission, but because of that, he was deducted from his salary by the company.

It is said that later the man was so sad that he fell down the stairs and became crippled.

For this reason, the company once issued a pension, which is considered benevolent and righteous.

It's been a month since this incident, and Yan Zhiwan doesn't understand what these two men are doing here.