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"What are you doing? Are you trying to stop me from leaving just because there are so many people? You're interfering with our personal freedom. I can call the police to arrest you!" Su Zhe said coldly. He was not afraid of being surrounded by a group of people!

"Yo, brothers, our Little Fatty met a tough guy today.”Fatty didn't mind. He pushed Su Zhe with a mocking expression. There was no one he could not afford to offend in Shangjin Mountain area. Su Zhe was dressed in street clothes, and it was obvious that he did not have a background. Of course, he had to pinch a soft persimmon.

At this moment, the comments on Fatty's live stream had already started to spew.

"Brother Fatty, who is this kid? You should teach him a lesson and teach him some manners.”

"Wow, are you going to hit me? Sure, we'll give you planes and rockets. Teach him a lesson.”

"There's a show to watch, hehe. The front row is selling peanuts and melon seeds.”

"Brother Fatty, don't do anything. Ask your disciple to do it. Even if the police come, you can shirk responsibility.”

"Brother Fatty is mighty."

……

Fatty's vanity was instantly satisfied when he saw the compliments on the bullet screen. Being praised by so many fans, he couldn't help but feel a little smug.

He waved his hand, and a group of young men with dyed hair and tattoos got out of the van.

"Everyone, we still have something to discuss with Master Shen and this little brother. Please leave.”

There were more than 30 people around Fatty, and the surrounding streamers were all in twos and threes. In terms of numbers, they could not compare to Fatty. Moreover, the local streamers were also afraid of Fatty's power, so they all quickly left the bridge.

His personal safety seemed to be more important than keeping it hot.

Especially the "master's wife" who had been snuggling up to Shen Wei, she instantly ran away without a trace.

"What's wrong, little brother? If Master Shen doesn't do a good live broadcast with us today, you might not be able to leave.”Fatty said with a smile. More than 30 people around him surrounded Su Zhe and Shen Wei.

With so many people around, they became more confident when they spoke.

"Aren't you the bastard in the elevator that day?”A somewhat shocked voice rang out. Everyone turned around and saw that it was a punk youth with green hair.

Su Zhe took a closer look. Wasn't this the punk that he beat up in the elevator at Lianhua Plaza yesterday?

Su Zhe winked at him. It was not like enemies would not meet. Fate was just so wonderful.

"Brother Fatty, this guy hit me yesterday.”The punk youth hid behind the fatty with lingering fear and glared at Su Zhe.

"You don't seem to be telling the truth. How could I have hit you? You were the one who attacked first. Then, he was beaten up by me.”Su Zhe looked at the punk in amusement.

"Hmm? I don't care who hit him first, I'm asking if you hit him.”Fatty's eyes were like torches as he stared at Su Zhe with ill intentions.

"Yes, that's right. I did hit him.”Su Zhe shrugged helplessly.

"Which hand hit you?" Fatty asked again with a gloomy face.

"What's wrong? I've beaten both my left and right hands." Su Zhe was not afraid at all and looked down on Fatty. No matter how many people there were, so what? Su Zhe had the system!

"Brothers, today's live broadcast will end here. Our Little Fatty has encountered something that needs to be dealt with. After he's done, I'll tell you the results.”Fatty turned to face his phone and pretended to be cool. He lit a cigarette, took a deep puff, and blew the smoke ring on Su Zhe's face before turning off the live broadcast.

As a streamer, you had to create some topics to attract attention. Clearly, Fatty was proficient in live streaming.

"Master, hide aside for now. We'll have a good chat with you after we're done with this guy.”Fatty waved his hand and a few young men took Shen Wei to the side.

"You…you're openly challenging the law. I'm going to call the police to arrest you.”Shen Wei shouted, then took out his phone from his pocket and prepared to call 110.

"Master, please cooperate a little. Don't make things difficult for us.”A young man with a buzz cut threatened and then snatched the phone from Shen Wei's hand.

"Brat, according to the rules of the martial world, you hit my brother. I will get back at you no matter what. Brothers, kill him for me." Fatty shouted, just like the boss in the movies. The young men around him rushed toward Su Zhe.

[Ding-dong. The system has detected that the host has a new mission to complete.]

[Mission Title: Bad Livestream Gang]

[Mission Requirements: In order to improve the social atmosphere and raise the moral standards of the public, the system has temporarily gifted the host 100 high-level thugs. Please teach Fatty and the punk a good lesson.] At the same time, during the fight, the system would turn off all surveillance equipment in the surroundings, including personal phones. Host, please do it without worry.

Mission Reward: 100000 RMB

The system's cold voice sounded in Su Zhe's mind again.

"Only Fatty and the punk?" Su Zhe was a little puzzled, but he immediately let go. It was much better to teach the culprit a lesson than to beat everyone up. If he beat up this fatty and let the others leave, it would create a rift between the fatty and his underlings, and it would disintegrate the gang from the inside.

"Are you sure you want to touch me?" Su Zhe laughed unrestrainedly.”

"So what if I touch you? We have more people!”Fatty smiled at Su Zhe shamelessly.

"Please turn around and look behind you." Su Zhe pointed behind Fatty helplessly.

Fatty and the others looked behind them. Oh my god, what did they see?

They saw a group of muscular men that outnumbered them by several times. Each of them held a steel pipe in their hands. They were generally more than 1.8 meters tall, and the muscles on their arms were bulging. One look and one could tell that he was a fierce person.

On the other hand, except for Fatty, everyone else was wearing leggings. Their bamboo legs were thinner than a girl's legs. They relied on their numbers to scare people. If they really fought, any muscular man on the other side could beat ten of them.

Fatty's eyes widened and he gulped. He had kicked an iron plate!

Fatty's legs went weak from fear. He turned to look at Su Zhe, feeling extremely regretful…

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