Time space: the rough man's sick beauty, she turned wild

"What the hell do you want to do?" A man stretched out his hand to grab Shen Zhihuan's collar.

But before his hand could get closer, Shen Zhihuan kicked him on the knee.

One can imagine how powerful the kick was in anger.

The man's knees weakened and he knelt down.

"thump!"

The sound caused pain to those watching the excitement.

"How dare you fucking hit my brother..." The tall girl rolled up her sleeves and ran towards Shen Zhihuan.

But before her outstretched hand touched Shen Zhihuan's clothes, Liu Chunhua grabbed her arm and threw her over her shoulder.

"Bang!" There was a loud noise.

The tall girl was hit on the cement floor by Liu Chunhua like a sandbag.

The people who were so frightened at the excitement hurriedly backed away.

When the man saw that his girl had suffered a loss, he immediately got up from the ground and swung his arms towards Liu Chunhua.

Liu Chunhua used her grasping hand to push the man down again.

"Come on! What are you still looking at?" The man was pinned down by Liu Chunhua and couldn't move. He turned around and yelled at his accomplices.

Several men and women nearby were rolling up their sleeves while slowly approaching Shen Zhihuan and Zhou Xiuqiao.

Zhou Xiuqiao subconsciously pulled Shen Zhihuan behind her.

Shen Zhihuan held her hand, quickly pulled out a watermelon knife from his jacket, and chopped off the leader's head.

The fast, sharp and accurate force scared those people back again and again.

Especially the leader was so frightened that his face changed.

He could even feel the watermelon knife barely grazing his scalp.

The people who were watching the excitement all ran out of the production workshop in a hurry, fearing that they would suffer disaster.

In the end, only about a dozen men and women were left, holding on and not rushing out.

Judging by his appearance, he must be an accomplice of the two brothers and sisters.

"You will go to jail for hurting someone." The tall girl swallowed and plucked up the courage to speak.

"I didn't mean to hurt anyone..." Shen Zhihuan had a playful smile on his lips.

Everyone felt relieved.

But before everyone could completely relax, Shen Zhihuan's eyes were fierce and he added in a bloodthirsty tone, "I want to kill someone."

As he spoke, Shen Zhihuan's stern eyes swept over everyone one by one.

Coupled with that bloodthirsty tone, the souls of several people trembled.

The men closest to Shen Zhihuan all stepped back in secret.

They were afraid that Shen Zhihuan would go crazy and cut off their heads like carrots.

"I tell you, you have to pay with your life for killing someone." The tall girl's brother raised his chin slightly and pretended to be calm.

"If you pay for your life, you will pay for your life. Cut off one to save your capital, cut two and earn one, cut three and earn two. If I kill you all..."

A sneer curled up at the corner of Shen Zhihuan's lips, and a sinister light flashed in his eyes as he glanced at everyone one by one.

The delicate and white face is full of cruelty and sinister ferocity at the moment, like the incarnation of the devil, which makes people shudder.

"One, two, three, four, five..." Shen Zhihuan's deliberately long tone sounded like a perverted murderer in a thriller.

It was obviously a delicate and soft voice, but to everyone's ears it sounded like a soul-stirring song coming from the Palace of Hell.

"Eleven, I can still earn ten more after cutting." Shen Zhihuan showed a bright and bloodthirsty smile on his face.

"Don't mess around! You really have to pay for your life if you kill someone." The tall girl's brother spoke with a trembling voice.

"What a mess?! Risking your life?!" Shen Zhihuan laughed.

"If I take my life for you, believe it or not, another day you, you, you..."

Shen Zhihuan's eyes swept over everyone again.

"All your family members must go down to bury me..."

"Madman!" the tall girl's brother cursed, but he had already begun to secretly shrink back.

When everyone saw this, they also tried to run away. Even if ants with low IQ know how to survive, how can people with high IQ rush to seek death?

"Sister-in-law, do you all know these people?" Shen Zhihuan glanced sideways at Zhou Xiuqiao beside him.

"Understood!" Zhou Xiuqiao nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Everyone froze as they tried to escape.

"Do you know what it means that a monk who can run can't run from the temple? If you dare to run today, I will take someone to your house tonight. If you don't believe it, let's give it a try." Shen Zhihuan waved the watermelon knife in his hand.

That vicious, terrifying, and perverted look made people dare not look directly at her face.

As the saying goes: The soft is afraid of the hard, the hard is afraid of the violent, and the violent is afraid of life.

Shen Zhihuan is the one who is risking his life at this moment.

"Anyone who has beaten my sister-in-law, please stand up for me." Shen Zhihuan pointed to the position in front of her with the watermelon knife.

The three girls all shrank back.

The tall girl even hid behind her brother with a look of horror.

"Come out now, just suffer some physical pain, later..."

Shen Zhihuan blew on the watermelon knife in his hand, "But that's not necessarily the case."

Just when the atmosphere was at a stalemate, someone suddenly made a voice at the door of the production workshop.

"The factory director is back!"

"The deputy director and directors are back!" Someone tilted his neck and looked in the direction of the factory entrance.

"Didn't you say you have a meeting all day? Why are you back so early?" someone asked in a low voice.

"Needless to say, I must have rushed back early after hearing the news!"

"How could such a big thing happen in the factory be kept hidden?"

"This family named Su is probably going to be doomed..."

"Not necessarily. I heard that the factory director and deputy factory director think highly of Su Changjiang."

……

Everyone was talking quietly.

Everyone in the production workshop couldn't help but sigh secretly.

They didn't believe that the factory director was back and the people of the Su family still dared to make trouble.

Just when everyone was secretly proud, Shen Zhihuan tightened the watermelon knife in his hand.

"Are you sure you can't come over?"

As soon as he finished speaking, five or six middle-aged men in woolen coats ran in sweating profusely.

When they saw the situation in the workshop clearly, several people looked startled.

Not to say……

Were the Su family bullied by those gangsters in the first workshop? !
But now...

Everyone looked at the sweating people as if they were looking at a savior.

"Director, the Su family wants to kill people..." The tall girl pointed at the watermelon knife in Shen Zhihuan's hand with shaking fingers.

Shen Zhihuan didn't want to talk nonsense with them anymore, so he directly glanced at Liu Chunhua.

Liu Chunhua rushed over, grabbed the tall girl and threw her at Shen Zhihuan's feet.

The tall girl struggled to get up, and Shen Zhihuan kicked her in the stomach.

Shen Zhihuan didn't spare any effort in this kick. The tall girl curled up and couldn't get up from the pain for a long time.

"Sister-in-law, just hit her back as she hits you." Shen Zhihuan pursed her lips and motioned for Zhou Xiuqiao to hit her.

Zhou Xiuqiao's eyes lit up, she rolled up her sleeves and straddled the tall girl.

The tall girl pulled Zhou Xiuqiao's disheveled hair and tried to resist. Shen Zhihuan raised the watermelon knife in her hand, which frightened her into letting go immediately.

Seeing that she didn't dare to resist, Zhou Xiuqiao rounded her arms and slapped her face several times.

Seeing that the taller girl didn't even dare to return her hand, the other two girls were so frightened that they were shaking like chaff and looked at the sweating people as if asking for help. (End of chapter)