"Sir, can I beat up these hooligans?"

"My mother had a miscarriage because of them."

A young man of 17 or 18 years old pleaded.

"Here's a baseball bat. Beat me up!"

Ma Dongxi said angrily.

The young man took the baseball bat and searched for a few minutes, and finally locked on a hooligans with a crow tattoo on his arm.

That's right!

It's him.

"Bang Bang Bang!"

The young man took the baseball bat and hit the hooligans' heads three times, causing his head to bleed.

But the young man didn't stop.

Until a few minutes later, the hooligans were completely dead.

"You can take revenge within an hour!"

"If it's more than an hour, I won't help you anymore."

Ma Dongxi reminded.

Instantly.

The angry poor picked up various "weapons" on the ground and attacked their enemies.

An hour passed in the blink of an eye.

"Brother, what's your name?"

The young man just asked.

"My name is Ma Dongxi, and I am the president of the Ma Gang."

"The slums are not only your homes, but also my base camp. We must unite to drive away the enemy..."

After his passionate speech, Ma Dongxi won the admiration of many young poor people, all of whom wanted to join the Ma Gang.

In the blink of an eye, it was eight o'clock in the morning.

The news of the death of Puxi and Police Chief Park Dong spread throughout the slums.

But the poor were not happy.

Because with the chaebol's style of doing things, if one Park Xi died, there would be more Park Xi.

Look!

At noon, Ma Dongxi and his brothers were eating spicy cabbage and barbecue in an abandoned warehouse.

A fat man with a height of 2 meters and a weight of more than 500 kilograms came in with more than 100 brothers.

"Ah Xi!"

"Who is the president of the Ma Gang, stand up for me."

"My name is Park Budong, vice president of Samsung."

After a few seconds.

Ma Dongxi stood up, pulled the chicken bone out of his mouth, and showed a strange smile.

He walked in front of Park Budong.

The next second!

Ma Dongxi just thrust hard.

The chicken bone in his hand had already pierced into Park Budong's throat.

The sudden scene frightened Park Budong's brothers, and they were a little panicked.

They even forgot the pistol on their waist.

"I am Ma Dongxi, the leader of the Ma Gang."

At this moment!

Park Budong covered his bleeding neck with both hands, and slowly fell to the ground until he died.

At this time, his brothers reacted.

Just when he was about to take the gun, Ma Dongxi's confidants Ajin and Ahan had already led the brothers to take action!

"Pah!"

With a slap, an enemy fell asleep.

After about five minutes of melee.

All 134 enemies had fallen to the ground.

25 hooligans with pistols on their waists were also confiscated.

"Who is your president? Call him."

Ma Dongxi pointed at a hooligan and said.

"The phone is with the vice president. I'll get it now and call the president."

A hooligan said nervously.

Half an hour later.

More than a dozen trucks came outside the abandoned warehouse, and more than 600 hooligans got off.

They each had a baseball bat in their hands. Although they were as thin as ribs, they looked a bit fierce.

This scared several children and they ran away.

"Ah!"

"You dare to kill my brother? Kill all the members of the caravan!"

Samsung President Park Dong roared with a baseball bat.

A few dozen seconds later, the melee began.

"Pah, pah, pah..."

Every time Ma Dongxi slapped an enemy, he could make him fall asleep.

Because the fight between the two sides was carried out in the open space outside.

The poor people on the third and fourth floors opposite were so excited, especially Ma Dongxi, the leader of the Ma Gang, who became an idol for most young people by knocking out an enemy with a slap.

The two sides fought fiercely for more than ten minutes.

At the cost of 42 junior elite soldiers injured, the Samsung Society headed by Park Dong was overthrown.

"Ah!"

"In one hour, I want to see 10 million US dollars."

"Otherwise, I'll cut off your fingers one by one..."

After Ma Dongxi finished speaking, he broke Park Dong's left thumb, causing him to scream in pain.

"I'll give it to you, I'll call now."

Park Dong shouted.

"Ah Jin, tell these little hooligans to kneel down with their hands on their heads and hand over all the money on them."

"Whoever doesn't do it, break his legs."

Ma Dongxi said angrily.

"Ah! Get up, kneel down with your hands on your head..."

For a while, whether it was the intermediate elite soldier squadron or the junior elite soldier squadron, they were all carrying out the boss's order.The task assigned.

As a result, there were four fearless hooligans who were unwilling to cooperate and their attitude was extremely arrogant.

"Ah!"

"This is the end!"

As the baseball bat in Ajin's hand smashed!

"Ah!"

Suddenly, the arrogant hooligans hugged their left calf and screamed miserably.

That's right!

It's broken!

Seeing this, the remaining three uncooperative hooligans immediately cooperated and knelt on the ground with their hands on their heads.

"I'm saying it for the last time, take out all the money on you and put it on the ground."

Ma Dongxi roared.

Park Dong, who was on the phone, was even more shocked.

At this moment, he was confused.

There was no such ruthless person in the slums in his memory!

Half an hour later.

"Boss, a total of 56 million kimchi coins were seized."

"I just asked the owner of the slum, and he can buy 3,000 kilograms of kimchi!"

A Jin reminded.

"Well, all of it is used to buy kimchi!"

Ma Dongxi said.

Another half an hour passed.

A black Mercedes-Benz stopped!

After a while.

A mixed-race beauty with fair skin, long legs, dragged over with a sack.

"Husband, are you okay?"

Park Dong's wife Jin Xi said nervously.

"Your husband is fine, but if you come a minute later, he will be in trouble."

"A Jin, go check and see if it is 10 million US dollars."

Ma Dongxi reminded.

That's right!

Ten minutes later.

"Boss, there is 10 million."

A Jin replied.

"You can get out now."

"Park Dong, I want to remind you that if you dare to retaliate, I will dare to wipe out your family. If you don't believe me, you can try it."

Ma Dongxi warned.

After a while.

In the Mercedes-Benz car.

"Husband, do you want to ask my eldest brother to help?"

"He is the leader of the first regiment."

Jin Xi said.

"Wait and see."

"The slums are a big piece of fat meat. In addition to me, there are still a lot of people who want to eat it."

Park Dong reminded.

In the blink of an eye, it was the early morning hours.

He Tianci once again purchased 300 junior elite fighter squadrons to increase Ma Dongxi's strength.

"Master, I have a hunch that in the next few days, the mayor of the capital of Kimchi Country, and even the chaebol behind it, will definitely make big moves."

Ma Dongxi reminded.

"Isn't that simple?"

"Go to the city to destroy some small gangs, cooperate with the chaebol, and then kill the chaebol after stabilizing it..."

He Tianci reminded.

"I will take my brothers to the city now."

Ma Dongxi said.

Half an hour later.

More than 2,000 kilograms of kimchi, more than 1,000 kilograms of chicken legs and pork, all cheaply given to the poor.

Just an hour later.

More than a thousand kimchi soldiers and police rushed into the slums and beat anyone they saw, without any mercy at all.

Of course, Ma Dongxi was rushing to the city with 6 junior elite warrior squadrons and 1 intermediate elite warrior squadron.

[The chapter of Ma Dongxi, the god of war in the kimchi country, ends. ]

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