Beauty's personal migrant worker

"It's not good, the seedling boss has brought a large group of people, and we have already reached the village entrance." Suddenly, a villager held up his mobile phone and shouted: "Those people are all carrying knives!"

With this cry, it was like pouring boiling water into a boiling oil pan, and all the villagers became anxious.

The events of the previous two days are still vivid in my mind.It was also the seedling boss who led a group of thugs and sent many people in the village to the hospital.

"It must have been called by Chen Lei, son Feng, you should go hide first, that seedling boss is very cruel!" An old man with white beard and hair said anxiously, the panic in his eyes was very strong.

"Hehe, it's okay, just relying on them, they can't move me!" Chen Feng smiled confidently, greeted him, and led the Xinhe Gang back to his courtyard.

The courtyard of Chen Feng's house is not far from Chen Lei's house, and it can be seen from a distance.Therefore, Chen Feng's parents have seen clearly that Chen Lei's villa was demolished by the Xinhe Gang.While everyone was happy, Chen Feng's parents were still worried.What is his child's identity now, and why does he seem to be a different person all of a sudden.

"Uncle, aunt, your son is so handsome." Xiao Lin held Mother Chen's arm and said proudly.

"Yes, yes, our son is extraordinary now!" Chen's mother and Chen's father looked at each other with a smile, and the worries in their eyes disappeared, replaced by full of satisfaction.That's right, Chen Feng is his own son, and now that he is capable, they have no reason to be unhappy.

"Ugh-"

Two tourist buses slowly drove towards the gate of Chen Feng's house, but they were blocked by all Santanas.At the beginning, in order to get as much money as possible for building the village road, Chen Lei not only cut corners, but also shortened the village road by one meter. In this way, tourist buses could not drive through the village road where cars were parked.

The door of the tourist bus opened with a "wow", and a group of young people with different hair colors rushed down from the carriage.All of them had cigarettes in their mouths, knives in their hands, and sloppy speech, and they were not good people at first glance.

The leader was a middle-aged man, wearing a long windbreaker, and his fat belly swayed as he walked, looking extremely funny.

Chen Ming told Chen Feng that this person was the seedling boss, and he also had hundreds of brothers under his command, and he enjoyed both black and white in Shan County.

Chen Feng looked at the gangsters who were getting closer and closer, and sneered in his heart.

What is the gap?As long as you compare the brothers of the Xinhe Gang with each other, it is clear at a glance which one is higher and which is lower.The brothers of the Xinhe gang are full of energy. Although they are also gangsters, they are extremely disciplined.Guo Xiangqian didn't speak, and none of them would say anything.

On the other side, although there are quite a few people, they are extremely lazy, walking casually, chattering among each other, without discipline.Such a person can only be called a gangster, not a gangster.

"Boss Zhang, you have to make the decision for me." Chen Lei ran to Boss Miao Mu pitifully, and complained: "Because of the Chashan incident, that kid got entangled with a group of people and even blew up my villa. Smashed my car." After speaking, Chen Lei pointed at Chen Feng and Guo Xiangqian with hatred in his eyes, as if he wanted to eat them alive.

Boss Miaomu's fat body was also shocked, and he said in disbelief, "What did you say? Your villa was blown up? What did you use to blow it up?"

"Detonator, a detonator just collapsed..." Chen Lei felt distressed when he thought of his villa.

This time, Boss Miaogi's face also sank.Detonators are controlled products, and now even quarries can't easily use them, and it's not easy to get them yourself.These people dare to use it blatantly, and even blow up other people's houses. Isn't this too bold?

So, Boss Miaomu walked quickly to Chen Feng's side, and asked somewhat solemnly: "The two brothers have invited you. I don't know where you two hang out. Maybe we still have some relationship."

Guo Xiangqian didn't say a word, now Chen Feng is his immediate leader, and without Chen Feng's order, he wouldn't dare to stand out.

Boss Miaomu is obviously an old man, from Guo Xiangqian's attitude, it can be seen that Chen Feng is the one who calls the shots.At the moment, he clasped his fists again and performed the etiquette of the world: "Brother, there may be some misunderstanding between these two. If it is convenient, how about I mediate for you?"

Everyone in the rivers and lakes knows that what is most important in the rivers and lakes is nothing more than face.Speaking of this, Boss Miaomu thinks that he has done enough etiquette, and Chen Feng should not refute his own face.But obviously, Chen Feng would definitely disappoint him completely.

"It was your people who beat our Chenjiagou people?" Chen Feng didn't bother to talk to him at all, and said blankly: "Everyone breaks a leg, so let's forget about it?"

Boss Sapling's smile froze, and the flesh on his face was squeezed to the side, making him look extraordinarily ferocious.

"What did you say? Say it again?" Boss Miaomu's voice became cold, and there was a violent breath in his eyes.

"Break one leg each, let you go!" Chen Feng said quietly, as if he was talking about an insignificant matter.

"That depends on whether you have the ability!" Boss Miaomu sneered, and quickly backed away. At the same time, he waved his hands and shouted: "Give it to me, as they said, each person must have at least one leg."

Following his words, the gangsters in the two cars behind him howled and rushed up one by one, all kinds of knives in their hands gleamed under the winter sun.

The villagers looked at the gang members of the Xinhe Gang worriedly. It was hard for them to imagine how a group of unarmed people could be the opponent of a group of gangsters wielding machetes.

However, today they finally saw what a miracle is.

I saw the members of the Xinhe gang walking forward one by one without any haste, and in an instant they were fighting with the gangsters.All of a sudden, the light of the knife, the shadow of the fist, it's so lively when you come and I go.

The corners of Guo Xiangqian's mouth curled up slightly, as if he wasn't worried at all.But the face of the seedling boss turned bitter, and he noticed carefully that although the two sides fought lively, the people on his side had already shown signs of defeat.Everyone on the other side seems to have practiced some moves, their parry is good, and their attacks are even more violent. Such a person, even if all the gangsters have knives, they can't beat them.

Sure enough, within a few minutes, the last gangster also collapsed, lying on the ground and howling.Just now, his nose was punched and collapsed, and now he is full of mixed feelings, and he can't cry even if he wants to.

"One by one, one leg was broken and thrown into the car." Feng Chen said coldly.

"Hey, what are you running for?" Guo Xiangqian looked at the seedling boss who was running around and shouted with a smile.Then, his body rushed up, and within a few breaths, he had already come to Boss Miaomu's side, and lifted him up: "You can walk without breaking your leg?"

"Ah—" The miserable screams resounded through Chenjiagou, until several wild dogs lying in the sun basking in the sun jumped up in panic, and ran away without a trace.

……

At the entrance of Chenjiagou Village, a row of vans rushed in. Even if they saw someone, they would not give way at all, and ran over on the spot.

"Squeak—" There was a sharp sound of brakes, and a man with a sharp mouth jumped out of the van, picked up a villager who had been knocked to the ground, and shouted coldly: "Uncle Guang, where is Chen Feng now?"