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Chapter 174 Are there more people than me?

"Yang Fei, you are just such a few people. Look at us, there are nearly a hundred people! Two of you beat you and one of them will also make you disabled!" Mo Xi said proudly.

Yang Fei said lightly: "Do you want more people than people? Haha! I will make you doubt life!"

The village radio suddenly rang.

Tie Lianping used local dialect and repeatedly broadcast a message inside.

When Yang Fei heard this, he smiled with relief.

But the gangsters couldn't understand the local accent on the radio and ignored it directly.

A group of workers rushed out of the factory, each holding a large bag of laundry detergent.

"Boss, let's help!" Wei Xinyuan panted and ran up, saying, "I heard that someone is coming to cause trouble, and the workers are going to come out to fight."

Yang Fei smiled: "Laundry detergent?"

Wei Xinyuan said: "Spread their eyes!"

Yang Fei smiled and said, "There are nail guns in the warehouse, which are probably very useful. There are also high-pressure water guns for rushing the ground, which are also good weapons. There are also many highly corrosive chemical raw materials. If you pour a few barrels of them, it is more effective than a gun."

Wei Xinyuan said: "Boss, you're a great trick!"

While speaking, a call came and shouted: "Fight the robber!"

Tie Lianping and Su Changqing each led a group of villagers, holding shoulder poles, hoes and shovels, and ran towards this side.

There are countless black villagers gathering here from all directions.

Tie Lianping ran to Yang Fei with a hatchet, put his hands on his hips, and pointed at the group of gangsters with the other hand: "Boss Yang, don't be afraid, we have us to protect you!"

The villagers gathered more and more, surrounding the gangsters.

Sister-in-law Qingqing led more than 20 people in the cafeteria, holding various kitchen knives and pig-killing knives, some holding steel spoons, and some carrying chairs. The tiger-like killing generals came over.

"Brother Yang, don't be afraid, let's help you!" Sister Qingqing wore an apron and a chef's hat, twisted her waist, which made her look unique.

Yang Fei felt warm and nodded and smiled, "I'm not afraid."

The gangsters looked left, right, and then looked, and found that they were surrounded by the vast ocean of the people!

I was just laughing at the other party for having few people!

In a blink of an eye, the situation suddenly changed, and hundreds of people came to Yang Fei!

Before, there was a situation where two gangsters fought one.

What about now?

I'm afraid that more than a dozen villagers will beat a bastard!

Although the guys in the hands of the villagers are relatively simple and primitive, they are in a turbulent and powerful manner.

This kind of spiritual form, those who have watched early black and white movies, are definitely familiar with the high fighting spirit of the people.

"Hold the grass, is it going to the front line to fight the Japanese, or to go to the reservoir construction site to hold a major battle! Made, so many people are coming!" Mo Xigan's eyes dodged and became afraid.

Yang Fei sneered: "If you think there are fewer people, I can call you thousands of people within ten minutes!"

"Mad, am I afraid of you? You mobs!" Moxigan shouted with a stern look on his face, "Tell me with a group of farmers? Let me tell you, we are serious about fighting!"

Yang Feituan looked around: "Did everyone hear it? He said, you are not professional enough in fighting!"

"Beat them!" the villagers shouted, raising the guy in their hands.

No matter how good your martial arts are, you are afraid of kitchen knives.

Kill the master with random punches!

Not to mention these messy street gangsters.

Hundreds of shoulder poles, shovels, hoes, and dozens of packs of laundry detergent greet the gangsters together.

The white washing powder made the gangsters' bodies covered in white. Many gangsters were fascinated and couldn't even open them. Where could they have any combat power?

Ma Feng and the others didn't have to do anything anymore. They stood beside Yang Fei and shook their head helplessly.

What a rare opportunity to perform!

Just snatched away.

None of the gangsters escaped and were all pressed to the ground.

Yang Fei sneered: "Everyone breaks one leg and tells them to come to Taohua Village to make trouble in the future!"

The fouls were trembling all over.

Yang Fei's words are not just saying it.

His words are the imperial edict in Taohua Village!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The sticks rose and fell, and they slammed them hard on the legs of the gangsters, exerting all their strength and showing no mercy every time.

"Good fight!" The villagers were stimulated by the bloody scene, waved their hands and screamed wildly.

It makes sense for Yang Fei to do this. These gangsters are inhumane. They were beaten away today. Who knows when they came to harm the factory again?

The factory is in the open and the thief is in the dark. It is impossible to make an accident one day.

So, you must beat them up and be afraid of them!

We must also kill the chicken to warn the monkeys so that other gangsters dare not covet the Taohua Village.

The screams echoed over the Peach Blossom Village like a symphony.

The women covered the children's eyes and prevented them from watching the bloody scene.

"Boss, all broke one leg!" Ma Feng reported.

Yang Fei shouted: "Next, the old rules!"

"Haha!" Everyone was happy. They all knew what the old rules Yang Fei said were.

The villagers brought ropes, tied them up one by one, and drove them to the pond in the factory like pigs.

The gangsters had broken legs and jumped and walked with one foot.

Looking at the cold pool water, the gangsters still didn't understand what they were going to do?

"Push it down!" Ma Feng ordered.

Before the bastards could react, they were pushed down the pond like dumplings.

"Ah! It's cold!"

"Mom, help me!"

The howling of ghosts and wolves is not enough to describe the scene at this moment.

Tielianping smiled comfortably and said, "This is the old rule in our Taohua Village. If you dare to come to the village to commit crimes and cause trouble, you will throw them into the water and soak them."

The black-faced tiger and leopard who were injured before had a broken leg, and they were all abandoned and were thrown into the pond. Their skin and flesh were cracked, and soaked in cold water, the sour taste was imagined.

In the pond, dozens of gangsters kept flapping.

The water in the pond is not deep and cannot be flooded. Occasionally, people fall down, and villagers will pull the rope and pull him up.

I can't escape, but I can't get ashore.

The gangsters have the desire to die!

The problem is, if you want to die, others won’t let you!

They hate why they are here.

What kind of Taohua Village is clearly Hell Village!

Yang Fei and others surrounded the pond, watching the fun and preventing the gangsters from escaping.

Su Tong asked Tie Lianping in a low voice: "Didn't you say that you would stop the villagers and don't have to come? Why did you gather them over?"

Tie Lianping smiled and said, "What a joke? Yang Fei has something to do, can we stand by and watch? Then do the people in our Taohua Village still call people? Made, this winter, we have to ask them to taste the taste of the pond water. It's just a pity that the fish in this pond, if they make such a fuss, I'm afraid they won't be able to survive?"

Su Tong burst out laughing: "Then ask them to compensate!"

Tie Lianping squinted his eyes, and the cigarette butts trembled in his mouth, without clamping his fingers, letting the ash fall gently, breathing calmly, and said, "I'll compensate them to death! I dare not be able to get along with Boss Yang, but I can't get along with all the villagers of our Taohua Village!"

Happy time always passes so quickly.

The police station’s side three wheels finally arrived.

It's still the familiar police.

He parked the car and took the people to the pond. He was amused when he saw the stairs in the water.

Tie Lianping handed over a cigarette: "Wu Suo, there are so many prisoners, how can you have three-wheeled one side? At least two large prison vans are needed."

Wu took the cigarette, lit the fire, and did not hurry to investigate. He squatted down by the pond, admired the rare grand occasion in front of him, slowly spit out a cigarette ring and said, "Secretary Tie, are you doing the New Year in advance? You have put down such a big pot of dumplings! But this pool is a little small and it is too crowded inside!"

Tie Lianping laughed and said, "Wu is right. When we look back, our villagers work hard to double the pond! Next time, no matter how many people they come, we can guarantee that we can hold it and we will never squeeze!"

Wu Su glanced at Yang Fei and said, "This handsome young man is quite powerful! This group of people is sent by the most powerful black gang in Jiangzhou - Longhuhui! As far as I know, they committed crimes, but they were cunning and desperate, and the bureau could not take them out in one fell swoop. Unexpectedly, the people from Longhuhui would fail here!"

Tie Lianping heard some smell and asked, "You mean, will they come to take revenge?"

Wu Su took a few breaths of cigarettes and said meaningfully: "It's hard to say. After all, you have many people and many people, so they will not come to give away the heads. However, I guess they will send killers to deal with Boss Yang. Tell him to be more careful! There are many people who fight the rich now!"
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