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Chapter 27: Thousands of Waters and Thousands of Mountains

From a RV in the corner of the workshop, sparse sounds could be heard from time to time. Most people thought it was a mouse working, but in fact it was Lu Dongjie, the royal cat, searching for anything useful.

Cigarettes, lighters, skateboards, radios, sunglasses, bikinis, salty magazines, it’s all a bunch of useless stuff, why is there an Ultraman mask?

At about twelve o'clock in the morning, the lights were bright in the restaurant on the west side of the factory. Workers were sitting around in twos and threes, laughing and talking while eating. From time to time, some people would make pornographic remarks and tell some salty jokes, causing a lot of laughter around them.

laugh.

"Brother Wei, sigh after the whole bowl of sugar water." The seller Yu Sheng spooned out a bowl of mung bean sugar water and pushed it to Chen Wei who was sitting opposite.

"I have a bad stomach, and mung beans are not suitable for me to eat." Chen Wei smiled and waved his hands, concentrating on eating his plate of beef without raising his head.

"Brother Wei, it's not good. Two workers were found knocked unconscious in the toilet." A worker hurried over and whispered in Chen Wei's ear.

"Don't eat now. Let's ask the brothers to pick out the guys and see who dares to cause trouble in my field after taking advantage of the leopard." Chen Wei frowned and put down the chopsticks in his hands.

"Weige, what's going on?" Before Mao Yusheng could take a sip of sugar water, he put down the bowl in his hand and asked when he saw that there seemed to be an emergency.

"An unknown person broke in and injured two of my workers. I want to see which thief is so stupid. I will make sure he never comes back, huh." Chen Wei patted the table with some annoyance.

Get up and walk inside.

After hearing this, Ma Yusheng couldn't help but feel nervous. He had an intuition that this person might be coming for his group. He also stood up and prepared to greet his brothers and give instructions.

A game of cat and mouse is about to begin, but it's not yet clear who is the cat and who is the mouse.

There are hundreds of workers in this garage, some holding machetes, some holding axes, hammers, wrenches, and all kinds of handy weapons. Every three people form a team and are equipped with a flashlight, along the

A carpet-like search was carried out in workshops, warehouses, office areas, and accommodation areas.

"A Cheng, A Chao, do you think there is a mouse hiding on the roof?" Chen Youjin heard some strange noises on the roof, shined the flashlight in his hand on the beam, and said to the two companions behind him, but after waiting

No one responded to him for a while, and he turned around in surprise. Before he could scream, his body became weak and he fainted.

"Brother Wei, that man who is always on the street is so mysterious that he disappears in the blink of an eye." Brother Shui came back in a panic and said to Chen Wei with a frightened look on his face.

"Tell the brothers not to disperse and act alone. You, Ade, and A will each take thirty people and search each place one by one. If there is any situation, we will come together." Chen Wei realized that his opponent was not only cunning, but also very skilled. Otherwise,

In less than ten minutes, he quietly knocked out seven or eight of his brothers without even seeing their shadow.

"Brother Wei, should we go to the secret room and get some black sticks out?" Brother Shui whispered, making a secret gesture of holding a gun.

"No, if you make too much noise, the police will come over, which will expose us. It won't be worth the loss." Chen Wei raised his hand and rejected Ah Shui's proposal.

After Chen Wei finished speaking, he frowned and walked straight back to his office without knowing what he thought of.

"You, you, and all of you, all come with me." Brother Shui walked, nodding his men to let them follow.

"Wow, all of a sudden, a cold horse pulled out of the inner gear and out of the outer gear, racing all the way straight down, chasing more than a dozen horse positions, passing each other, unstoppable, like entering a deserted land, now, start to unfold

Let’s sprint, Dian Li really wins this time..."

A thrilling horse racing program explanation came from the warehouse. The voice was undoubtedly the familiar Uncle Biao, but why did it suddenly come out in the middle of the night? Several other search teams began to gather towards the warehouse.

Brother Shui was the first team to arrive at the warehouse. He saw a chair and a coffee table placed in the center of the warehouse. A masked man was sitting leisurely watching them come in. The radio on the coffee table was still explaining.

Horse racing show.

"Who are you? You broke in here in the middle of the night, pretending to be a ghost, and even injured my brother. You don't want to live long, right?" Brother Shui said with a fierce look on his face.

Lu Dongjie looked at them, about thirty people had arrived, stood up, dusted himself off, turned off the radio, and then smiled at them without replying.

Lu Dongjie's attitude of not taking them seriously made Brother Shui angry. He loudly said to the four thugs beside him: "Four King Kongs, come together, we will beat you to death."

After hearing this, the four people came out of the crowd, spread out from front to back, left and right, surrounded Lu Dongjie, shouted at each other, rushed forward quickly, and punched him from different directions.

Lu Dongjie turned to the left, jumped up, and kicked the opponent's shoulder close to the neck, directly forcing him to kneel down. Then he added a kick to the center, and used the strength to somersault backwards and jumped up again.

, fell behind another person who attacked from behind, and struck him in the neck with a horizontal blow.

Before the other two people could see Lu Dongjie's movements clearly, they felt their necks being grabbed by a hand, and with a "bang", Tietou Gong came to Tietou Kung, and they passed out.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Dongjie knocked down four people, causing other people in the field to look at each other in disbelief. He originally wanted to rely on the strength of the crowd to win in one fell swoop, but he didn't expect that he would defeat the four kings with the highest strength in one glance.

, everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, and finally everyone looked at Brother Shui.

"Don't be afraid, surround him first and wait for the other brothers to come." Although Brother Shui was also afraid in his heart, even his feet couldn't help but tremble. He said this to embolden himself and stabilize his heart.

If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move. Lu Dongjie clapped his hands, looked around at them, sat down and waited patiently. Lu Dongjie's calm and calm attitude made them dare not act rashly.

About a few minutes later, dozens more thugs came in, but none of them dared to step forward and take action.

"Come on, let's kill this Poujie together. If anything happens, I'll take care of it." Brother Shui saw that there were hundreds of people on his side and felt that he had a good chance of winning. However, seeing how cowardly they all were, he couldn't help but get angry at them.

shouted loudly.

Lu Dongjie suddenly looked at his watch and smiled secretly.

"I can't do it anymore, I can't do it anymore, Brother Shui, I suddenly feel weak all over my body, my hands are trembling and my feet are soft." Suddenly, a wailing sound appeared in the crowd, one after another, as if it was contagious.

Brother Shui turned around and looked around, and was shocked to see that a large part of his hundreds of people were sitting on the ground, and the elite soldiers had turned into a bunch of soft-legged crabs.

Brother Shui couldn't help but pointed at Lu Dongjie in horror: "You... what did you do to my brother, you bastard?"

Lu Dongjie smiled and said nothing, stood up, rolled up his left foot on the ground, and held a long stick in his hand. After doing the stick pose, he put his left hand on his back and pointed the head of the stick directly at Brother Shui.

"Anyway, they are all dead. Come with me. Either he dies or I die." Brother Shui looked around and seemed a little impatient. He picked up the watermelon knife in his hand and said with a desperate look.

The remaining twenty or so thugs shouted and rushed towards Lu Dongjie.

Lu Dongjie looked at the surging crowd of twenty-odd people and suddenly smiled. His smile was very bright. When he saw a dozen watermelon knives threatening him, Lu Dongjie's figure did not retreat but moved forward. He thrust forward the long stick in his hand and

Knocking the thug at the front to the ground, he quickly pulled back, then stretched out again, turning the stab into a thrust, and instantly slapped the two men away from the left and right.

Lu Dongjie was as light as a swallow in the clouds. The long stick in his hand was picked, swept, drawn, and slashed. The stick shadow was heavy, and he hit back the blades that attacked from all directions. These more than 20 people received more than a dozen sticks, each of them

His nose was bruised, his eyes were swollen, his arms were covered in bruises, and he still couldn't get close to Lu Dongjie, let alone hurt him in the slightest.

After fighting for a while, they also learned to master it. While besieging him, they used wheel fighting in an attempt to consume Lu Dongjie's physical strength. After Lu Dongjie repelled a guy who wanted to sneak attack, he put his long stick aside and took a deep breath.

Brother Shui thought he had an opportunity, so he shouted and asked them to gather around, raise their knives, and strike down at Lu Dongjie in the center. Lu Dongjie pushed the long stick in his hand hard to the ground, and his figure instantly rose vertically into the air.

Then he pointed the long stick in his hand at the circle of black heads below, swept across the army, swept them away, and slapped them away one by one.
Chapter completed!
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