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Seven or eight people moved upon hearing the wind, either with bare hands or wielding sticks, and surrounded Chen Muze, who was alone.

Chen Muze swung his fist at the wooden stick thrown by someone. The strong wooden stick rebounded, smashing the person who was swinging the stick to pieces, and he screamed loudly.

Another person jumped up and kicked Chen Muze aggressively, but Chen Muze grabbed him by the ankle and threw him away, knocking down three or four of his companions.

Many people were shocked by this and gasped. At the same time, it also aroused the ferocity of the aggressive and aggressive men. More and more men in camouflage uniforms gave up controlling the residents and rushed towards Chen Muze fiercely.

Chen Muze, who had been able to advance and retreat freely in the hail of bullets countless times, had a slightly contemptuous smile on his lips.

No matter how much waste you add, it is still waste.

"Laugh at your mother..."

The ugly strong man who bullied Chen Muze didn't have time to curse out the last word. Chen Muze raised his leg and knocked him down. Half of his cheekbones that hit the ground were shattered into countless pieces.

The burly man who led the demolition team was stunned when he saw his men falling down one after another.

The kid who suddenly appeared out of nowhere was more domineering and agile than Master Ye in the movie. Knowing full well that he would encounter Lian Jiazi, he quietly moved away and sneaked outside the hospital to call for help.

A dozen men in camouflage uniforms staggered around in agony.

Li Xinmin and Wang Cuilan, who helped each other to get up, came to their son Li Zhigang and looked at the handsome young man looking around in the center of the yard.

"Are you Li Zhigang?"

Chen Muze turned to ask Li Zhigang.

Li Zhigang nodded subconsciously and said confusedly: "Who are you?"

"I'm looking for you about your report on the Guangming Sect." Chen Muze explained his purpose.

Li Zhigang's expression changed suddenly.

On impulse, he reported the activities of the Illuminati Cult, but was threatened and had to resign and run back to his hometown.

"I don't know anything, don't ask me, just get out of here."

Li Zhigang shook his head in denial, looking nervous.

"If I can get more demolition compensation for you..."

Chen Muze seduces Li Zhigang.

Li Xinmin and Wang Cuiping looked at their sons.

"This……"

Li Zhigang hesitated.

Chen Muze said: "I only want that video, so you should have a backup."

"Son, what video?"

Wang Cuiping asked curiously.

"No, it's nothing."

Li Zhigang did not dare to tell the truth.

His parents still don't know what happened to him in the provincial capital.

"Boy, don't even think about leaving alive today!"

The strange words attracted the attention of everyone in the courtyard.

In front of the door of Chuyuan, the man who had led people to break in and made a fuss, arrogantly despised Chen Muze and left again... because there were more than two hundred people standing behind him.

"Don't worry, no matter what happens, I can handle it." Chen Muze reassured everyone and walked straight out.

Showing his strength, Li Zhigang was willing to hand over the video.

Chen Muche's thoughts.

Seeing the imposing Chen Muze approaching, the guy who was blocking the door couldn't help but retreat into the dark crowd outside the courtyard, his smile becoming more and more ferocious.

Chen Muze looked around at the more than two hundred people who were about to move without changing his expression, and said: "Let's go together."

"Brothers, Brother Hei said, if you kill three or two people, if you can cover him up, go ahead and fuck him!" The leading man spoke very arrogantly and gave instructions to Chen Muche.

Before he finished speaking, dozens of people swarmed towards Chen Muche, wielding sticks.

Chen Muze kicked with both feet, knocking several people away in the blink of an eye, and took advantage of the situation to seize two aluminum pipes about 70 to 80 centimeters long. Either defensively or offensively, some people kept falling down with howls.

The man who clamored to kill Chen Muze saw this scene and his face turned livid. He was too injured to explain to his superiors.

Furthermore, today's forced demolition must be carried out quickly, otherwise it will be a long night and many dreams, and things will easily go wrong. After thinking about it, he took out his radio and ordered the two excavators to take a roundabout way for the demolition.

Chen Muze, who had ears and eyes in all directions, noticed that the excavator behind the crowd was making a detour. He swung the aluminum pipe a few times. The besieging men were like frightened birds, retreating like a tide, and the gradually shrinking encirclement collapsed instantly.

Chen Muze took the opportunity to shoot out the aluminum tube in his hand. The uninformed person followed the trajectory of the two aluminum tubes and looked around blankly.

Two aluminum pipes were shot into the cabs of two excavators.

The aluminum pipe, which is much lighter than the steel pipe, is still powerful when it is shot more than 30 meters. An excavator driver was stabbed in the shoulder blade. He grinned in pain and did not dare to move rashly.

The other driver was not injured, but was frightened and jumped out of the cab in a hurry.

The frightened men in camouflage uniforms turned around and looked at Chen Muze and the dozens of people who had fallen. Most of them showed timidity. No one dared to approach Chen Muze rashly.

The leader was dumbfounded and helpless.

The men, women and children in the courtyard were shocked.

In the past, in their understanding, masters fighting against each other only existed in novels, movies, and TV series. But when such a fierce person suddenly appeared around them, who could be calm?

Outside the courtyard gate, the two sides were in a stalemate. One person was frightening hundreds of people. The scene was strange and incredible. Suddenly, there was a stir behind the dark crowd.

"Brother Hei..."

"Brother Hei..."

The cries of awe were endless.

Standing on the steps, Chen Muze looked down from a high position and saw only five or six people strutting across the crowd. The leader of the group was a man with a bald head, a sinewy face, and a burly figure.

In October in Gansu Province, the temperature is not low, but this man is wearing a leather suit jacket, leather pants, pointed leather shoes, all in black, which makes the gold chain around his neck particularly conspicuous.

The man who led the demolition team came forward with a worried expression on his face. He seemed to be reporting the situation to the bald man, and from time to time he gave instructions to Chen Muche, who was blocking the hospital door.

The man known as Brother Hei listened to his younger brother's report. His face was as dark as water. He separated from the crowd and came to the steps to face Chen Muche.

"What are you looking at? Kneel down!"

Ma Zai beside Brother Hei pulled out a pistol from his waist and pointed it at Chen Muze.

Chen Muze faced the muzzle of the gun and moved forward step by step.

"Nima..."

The gunman gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger.

Chen Muze moved faster, bullied him in front of this guy, and held the pistol holster.

Pistol fails to fire.

The man was stunned.

"Playing with a gun in front of me is like trying to do your job."

Chen Muze smiled evilly, and then let go of the opponent's gun.

Brother Hei, who said nothing, was stunned when he caught a glimpse of the clear finger marks on the pistol sleeve.

The man holding the gun also retreated in horror, leaving indentations on the body of the pure steel gun. How strong is his hand, and his hand is harder than steel?

Chen Muze faced the dark crowd with a faint smile but not a smile.

"go!"

Brother Hei's face turned livid and he left first.

The massive demolition team then withdrew in despair.

The men, women, and children in the courtyard couldn't believe that this was true. They were stunned for a long time before they cheered in relief, venting the anger, grievances, and fears accumulated deep in their hearts.

After the Spring Festival, their water and electricity were cut off by the demolition company. Every night, snakes were thrown into the yard and bundles of ignited kicks were thrown. Their nerves were strained for more than half a year and they were on the verge of collapse.

Today someone finally vented their anger on their behalf.

Chen Muze walked back to the small courtyard, and everyone applauded warmly.