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The worker led the way, while Du Chunfeng and the rest followed behind.

Du Chunfeng thought, there should be Buddha guarding this place, his name was considered famous in the Gao An City, there would not be anyone who would dare to cause trouble here.

From this, it could be seen that there were two possibilities. The first was that these people had come to cause trouble before even finding out about the situation, and didn't know that the Buddha was guarding this place.

Secondly, their strength was far greater than the Buddha, and they did not even put the Buddha in their eyes.

On the way there, Du Chunfeng took out his phone and edited a short message for Buddha. The short message only contained a few words: "Someone is causing trouble at the factory."

Du Chunfeng knew that just relying on the police to scare them away or himself to beat them up was not the best way to deal with them.

If that was the case, even if he sent them away this time, they might still hold a grudge and suddenly rush over to the factory one night and smash it. After all, he couldn't always stay here and guard the factory for the rest of his life.

And the best way was to use evil to fight evil, and use force to fight force against force. That was the reason why Du Chunfeng sent a message to the Buddha.

When they got close enough, they could already hear harsh and harsh curses coming out. Du Chunfeng raised his head and saw a dozen or so burly men with bare arms standing in front of him, facing off against the workers.

The group of men were half-naked with dragons and phoenixes carved on their bodies. In their hands were steel-like machetes and other objects. They looked extremely ferocious.

"What is it? All of you are still not convinced, aren't you? "

At this moment, the burly man standing at the front smacked the steel pipe in his hand onto the palm of his other hand in a rhythmic manner, speaking very arrogantly.

His face was full of muscles and his hair was unique. It could even be said that he was quite unique. One half of his head was shiny, while the other half had long enough hair that reached down to his shoulders.

"You all … You guys are simply lawless! You dare to come here and collect protection fees in broad daylight?

A Peasant workers who could not hold in his anger slammed the safety helmet on his head onto the ground and shouted.

The guy in front of them was truly infuriating. Not only did he have to charge protection fees from the factory, he even had to collect protection fees from the Peasant workers s. His reputation said that he was begging for food on his territory, so he had to pay for it.

That was unreasonable!

Their Peasant workers came and left in the wind and rain, and worked hard, and sweated for a whole day. They only earned that little money, but he actually handed over a third of his salary right after opening his mouth.

"Exactly! Why should we pay a protection fee to you!? "

"Scram!" Get the hell out of here! "

The man's words resonated with those of the other workers, and more than fifty workers gathered around him.

"Oh, looks like you guys are prepared to cause trouble!"

The delinquent leader blew the long hair on the other side of his head and suddenly shifted his gaze onto the person who had protested to him earlier.

There's a saying that goes' when the spear strikes the bird in the head, 'and now, laozi is about to have you execute it!

The hoodlum pulled Peasant workers over, and his big fist smashed onto the bridge of Peasant workers's nose.

Blood gushed out from Peasant workers's nose as his consciousness became blurry. He staggered a few rounds on the spot and fell flat on his butt.

The other Peasant workers s became anxious and wanted to rush over while shouting.

"F * ck!" "How dare you come up!"

The hoodlum took a step forward and stomped his foot onto Peasant workers's chest, then swung the steel pipe in his hand and smashed it onto's knees.

"AHH!"

The Peasant workers screamed in pain, his entire upper body sitting straight up, as he screamed in pain!

Bang!

Meanwhile, the hoodlum grabbed his messy hair and smashed him onto the ground with all his might.

Then he grabbed it and smashed it down again.

Grab it, smash it down, repeat it over and over again … The surroundings quietened down, and the only sound that could be heard was the continuous sounds of collisions. Blood was poured out in a torrent, turning the air into a scarlet rainbow.

At the beginning, the Peasant workers was still struggling, but very quickly, he fainted.

Although the ground was still earth, but he had been smashed multiple times in a row and the bastard's strength was very strong, Peasant workers's entire head had already turned into a mess of flesh and blood. Drops of blood converged together, forming a small puddle of blood on the ground, reflecting the savage face of the bastard.

Peasant workers who were about to rush up stopped in their tracks. They looked at each other, none of them daring to move forward.

They were all honest Peasant workers people, the simplest of people. They came to the city to earn more money and provide for their families.

When had they ever seen such a brutal scene? Everyone was scared silly.

In their hearts, this hooligan was no longer a human but a devil. After all, that person could use such a heavy tactic and completely disregard them as human beings!

When the rest of the hooligans saw this scene, they all pointed and laughed, as if they had seen the most interesting thing in the world.

"Did you see that? If you don't listen, that is what will happen to you all. We belong to the Tiger Gang, and this world is ours. "If you wish to continue begging for food here, pay a regular protection fee. If not, hehe …"

One of the hoodlums did not continue speaking, but started cracking his hand bones as if he was threatening him. His meaning was obvious.

Everyone was silent. Although they were dissatisfied, they did not dare to speak again.

After all, he had seen the previous example of the man who had spoken.

That bastard seemed to be tireless as he continuously grabbed Peasant workers's hair and smashed him onto the ground.

"Don't... "Stop calling, hurry up and send him to the hospital …"

Some people could not bear to see this any longer.

However, the little bastard seemed to be unable to hear him, and his body seemed to be mechanical as it continued to repeat that action.

The rest of the hooligans all sneered, and did not stop them because they were afraid of causing a fatal injury.

After all, this was a great opportunity to set an example and deter them.

If they were not taught a bloody lesson, they would never submit!

"AHH!"

Suddenly, the hoodlum let out a loud cry, and the hand grabbing onto Peasant workers's hair suddenly stopped.

Everyone hurriedly looked over when they heard the sound, only to discover that someone had actually grabbed the long hair on the other half of the delinquent's head and grabbed onto it with all their might.

At this moment, that bastard had no choice but to stop moving his hands and raise his head up to ease his pain.

"Brother, is it fun to grab someone else's hair? Why don't I play a little too? "

That person laughed. Although he was smiling, his eyes were sinister. He grinned, revealing a row of dazzling white teeth.