Just as Li Zhendong and the rest of the soldiers were prepared to fight with their lives on the line…
The lock of the old iron gate in the warehouse area was broken by one of the migrant workers with a pickaxe.
In an instant, the iron door opened.
It was still the same batch of hot-tempered migrant workers from yesterday who kept pouring in.
They were all charging towards Li Zhendong aggressively.
Li Zhendong subconsciously turned around and glanced at the warehouse behind the dormitory building.
He turned his head, his eyes filled with a fierce light.
"Brothers, listen up. Whoever dares to touch a blade of grass or a tree here, I'll play with their lives!”
When the soldiers of the sixth squad heard this, they all nodded with a determined expression.
Li Zhengdong looked at the group of people in front of him and rushed forward. He came to the iron gate and shouted,"Stop right there!"
His voice was like a great bell, and his anger was like thunder.
As Li Zhendong was tall and burly, he was wearing a camouflage military uniform and had bandages on his head.
It directly scared the more than 20 migrant workers to stop.
The workers looked at each other.
For a moment, he was in a deadlock with Li Zhendong.
Then, it was the same as yesterday.
Behind the migrant workers, the crowd automatically parted to make way for them.
Xiang Mingchu and School Sun, two Bajiquan experts in black bodyguard suits, walked over.
Behind him, He Ting, who was dressed in white casual clothes, walked over with his hands in his pockets.
When he saw Li Zhendong and the four soldiers behind him with bandages on their faces, he was shocked.
"What? Still not giving up?" he sneered.”
Xiang Mingchu and Sun Xiao also revealed mocking smiles.
Li Zhendong and the other four were so angry that their faces turned red.
Immediately after, He Ting stopped smiling.
He looked around and nodded."The feng shui here is indeed good. The feng shui master said that there is a dragon vein hidden below. If my He family's ancestral grave can be buried here, our future generations will definitely prosper and make a fortune!”
After He Ting fantasized for a while,
His cold gaze fell on Li Zhendong and the others as he said,
"I warned you yesterday to pack your things and get lost. Now it seems that you all want to die!”
"We're soldiers!" Li Zhendong shouted angrily. The mission given to us by the organization is to protect this warehouse! Only the higher-ups can let me go!”
Li Zhendong roared.
The four warriors behind him suddenly felt their blood boiling.
They supported each other and walked to Li Zhendong's side. They roared in unison,
"Only the higher-ups can let us go!”
Each and every one of them carried an aura that would not rest until one of them died, intimidating the people in front of them.
The cicadas stopped chirping, the wind stopped, and even the clouds in the sky stopped.
More than 20 migrant workers were shocked by the five people's courage and took half a step back.
Even He Ting was shaken to the point that his heart felt weak.
However, he quickly came back to his senses and said disdainfully,"Are you soldiers? What a joke! Before I came, I had already checked. The local army did not have a unit like yours.
Moreover, you even grow your own food!
If it's really a military unit, get your superior to see me now!”
After being scolded by He Ting.
The morale that Li Zhendong and his gang had managed to raise with great difficulty was instantly deflated.
You want to see your superior?
We also want to meet!
"You think you're worthy of meeting our chief? Get lost! Get out!" Li Zhendong saw that the situation was getting out of hand and immediately waved his hand to chase them away.
"Xiang Mingchu, cripple them!" He Ting sneered and shouted.”
Xiang Mingchu, the bodyguard standing on He Ting's right, received the order.
He immediately rushed forward.
Just as he was about to reach Li Zhendong, his right shoulder suddenly leaned forward and hit Li Zhendong's chest.
This move.
If one had practiced Chinese martial arts before or was a fan of Chinese martial arts, they would definitely be able to tell.
This move was a fist technique of Bajiquan, Mountain Leaning.
Using the powerful potential energy generated by the impact, through the twisting of the legs and waist, the strength was increased and transmitted to the hardest shoulder bone of the human body.
If an ordinary person was hit, they would be sent flying several meters away on the spot. Their sternum would be shattered, and their internal organs would be damaged.
"Get lost!"
Suddenly, an angry shout came from behind Li Zhendong.
Accompanied by a furious roar.
A leg wearing an old-fashioned shoe flew out from Li Zhendong's shoulder.
The scene was like a slow-motion movie.
Before Xiang Mingchu could hit Li Zhendong in the chest.
The flying kick landed heavily on Xiang Mingchu's right ear.
Xiang Mingchu's head was kicked to the side, and he was sent flying two meters away.
This kick.
Tyrannical, fierce, and unreasonable!
Li Zhendong and the others turned around and realized that the owner of the kick was actually Han Xiao.
"Good boy! Beautiful kick!"
Li Zhendong praised.
The other four comrades also looked at him excitedly.
Han Xiao nodded at the five of them, then walked in front of them and looked at the guys near the door.
Opposite him.
The group of migrant workers, as well as Sun Xiao and He Ting.
Xiang Mingchu was lying on the ground with white foam coming out of his mouth and his eyes rolled back.
They were all scared out of their wits.
The 20 workers immediately retreated to the side.
After all, they were only here to work.
They were not here to fight.
"Old Xiang! Are you alright?"
The anxious Colonel Sun called out tentatively and found that the fellow had already fainted.
He and Xiang Mingchu were from the same sect, and he was the senior brother.
He was very clear about Xiang Mingchu's strength.
This kid in front of him could kick Xiang Mingchu, who had practiced Bajiquan for more than ten years, until he lost his combat ability.
He was definitely not an ordinary person!
Colonel Sun leaned over to He Ting's ear and whispered,""Young Master He, this kid is a martial artist, but I can handle him. What do you think?”
He Ting glared at Han Xiao, feeling very unhappy. He deliberately shouted,"Principal Sun, if you can cripple this kid, I'll get my dad to give you a new Mercedes-Benz!”
"Understood, Young Master He!"
After receiving the order, Colonel Sun took a step forward and met Han Xiao's gaze.
Immediately after, the people around the two of them also realized the tension in the atmosphere. They silently retreated, leaving a relatively wide space for the two of them.
"Brat, if you lose, then take your brothers and leave this place. However, I will cripple the leg you kicked my junior brother in.”
As he spoke, he unbuttoned his suit, revealing a white sleeveless vest.
At the same time, it also revealed its powerful muscles.
In the face of Sun Xiao's words, Han Xiao put on a military boxing stance and said,"
"I hope you can be stronger than your junior brother and let me use a few more moves.”
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