Peerless Conceited Cultivator

"Oh, so it is..." Tang Shiying nodded dully.

Originally, there are such families in the world, which are completely different from their own values!

I once hated and feared Yang traitor because he liked to fight! It seems that my vision is really too narrow!

Ye Linglong, like Yang traitor, likes Kung Fu. It seems that they should have a lot in common!

If only I knew kung fu! In that way, I can also discuss and compete with Yang traitor!

Migrant workers are wearing camouflage clothes, wicker hats, pickaxes, shovels, electric hammers and other things. They have begun to smash doors and walls.

Wu GUI and more than a dozen horsemen stood smoking and farting to maintain order.

Zhou Chen rushed over quickly, pushed a migrant worker and drank in a deep voice: "what are you doing? Do you know whose territory this is?"

Migrant workers retreated to one side. They were only responsible for demolition, not fighting.

Wu GUI separated the crowd and came forward, arrogant and said, "hehe, we're from brother Bao demolition company. Come to clean up illegal buildings. If you know the truth, get out of here!"

Zhou Chen was carrying a meat cutter. The sharp tip of the knife was about to open next to Wu GUI's nose. He shouted coldly, "who dares to dismantle it, I'll chop him!"

"If you have seed, you'll stab me. If you don't dare to cut, you don't have a handle!"

Wu GUI smiled contemptuously, lifted up his vest, revealed his round dirty belly and disdained to say.

"You?"

Zhou Chen's face flushed with excitement, but his hand holding the meat cutter shook, but he didn't really dare to do it.

They usually fight and kick, but they have never cut people. They are a little afraid for a while.

"How's it going? It's good!"

Wu GUI picked up a cigarette, lit it, took a deep breath, and then slowly spit smoke on Zhou Chen's face.

Then Leng Buding kicked Zhou Chen in the stomach.

Zhou Chen flew out with a whoosh, lying on the ground like a toad. He even sprayed out his dinner and couldn't get up for a long time.

"Brothers, call me!" Zhou Chen staggered to his feet and shouted at Wu GUI with a meat knife.

"Get out of here, or we'll do it!"

"We had a fight, but it didn't kill us!"

"Well, we're crazy. We even beat ourselves!"

Several young people came forward with weapons, but they were obviously fierce and weak, bluffing, and their legs trembled a little.

"These little hairy children don't even have hair. They want to learn to fight?"

"What are the ten tigers in shantytowns? It's so funny. I think you're not even as good as mice!"

The brothers of the demolition company laughed contemptuously, inadvertently lifted up their clothes, exposed the weapons such as nunchaku, big wrench and nine whip tucked in at their waist, and then rushed towards these young people.

Wu GUI and his colleagues have the advantage of rolling. On the one hand, they have rich experience in fighting and are ruthless. Although they are wild, they are very practical; Second, there are also a large number of them. Basically, two or three people catch one and fight.

In less than three minutes, the battle was over.

The ten tigers in the shanty town lay on the ground in different positions, rolling with the part of the recruit, screaming and wailing.

"Who dares to stop, the result is just like them, see?"

Wu GUI was in high spirits and elated. With a cigarette in his mouth, he looked contemptuously at the frightened, angry and frightened neighbors. Then he waved his hand and said, "shovel this black Internet cafe flat for me!"

Several horses came forward and carried the ten tigers in the shanty town without resistance to one side. Then several hook machines and excavators came forward and razed the black Internet cafe built of iron sheet to the ground in a few minutes.

Wu GUI, this is called knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger.

Undoubtedly, the ten tigers in shantytowns are the mainstay of anti demolition.

Now they are scattered, the neighbors are afraid, and the next work will be promoted.

The demolition of the black Internet cafe was the first shot at the demolition work, and Wu GUI was even more elated.

He raised his hand and pointed to the courtyard of the Tang family. He said in a deep voice, "whose courtyard, stand up?"

Tang Shiying suddenly trembled slightly, but she still summoned up the courage to take two steps forward, frowned and said, "it's from our family. What's the matter?"

Wu GUI said with a grim smile, "what's the matter? You can only move away within half an hour! Otherwise, we won't care what's inside! If it's broken, we won't lose money!"

"If the compensation does not reach the standard of 30 thousand square meters, we will never move!"

Chen Ping shouted, then helped Zhou Chen aside and asked with concern, "are you busy?"

Zhou Chen looked like a defeated rooster, shook his head and said, "aunt, I'm fine!"

Now he realized that Wu GUI's gang fought too hard and tricky. They were not rivals at all.

"Thirty thousand? Elder sister, dream!"

Wu GUI said in a strange way: "really greedy, the snake swallows the elephant. The lion opens his mouth. You want to rob!"

Chen Pingyi said, "how much is the house price in the East China Sea now? 30000 is the average price. You only give compensation of thousands of square meters, which is not enough for us to buy a toilet! Anyway, we will never move it. If you dare to dismantle it by force, let your hook excavator press over us! Are you reasonable? Are you legal?"

"Truth, law? Ha ha, I tell you, in the East China Sea, we are law and truth!"

Wu GUI proudly said, "I'll give you five minutes. If you don't move, we'll start!"

He raised his hand and pointed to a Tin House Canteen next to the Tang family and said, "dismantle this first!"

A bulldozer sent out a strong roar and hit the iron house like a steel lion.

"Why don't you call the police? We're all going to die! Paralyzed, do we pay taxes and raise you white eyed wolves who eat vegetarian food?"

The owner of the canteen is in the tin room. He has gingerly dialed the alarm phone and is calling the police.

However, the police did not call the police on the grounds of insufficient police strength. He was so angry that he shouted abuse.

"Lao Ji, run! Hit it!"

The crowd saw the bulldozer rushing towards the canteen. They were so scared that they turned pale and screamed one after another.

"I'll go. It's going to kill me!"

At this time, seeing the bulldozer coming, the canteen owner was scared out of his wits. With a cry of surprise, he rushed out.

Click, click, a few loud noises! The canteen was uprooted by bulldozers and turned into a pile of scrap iron.

Chen Ping jumped three feet high in anger and shouted, "you're killing! You're breaking the law!"

"Yes, I just kill!"

Wu GUI looks at Chen Ping and says in a cold voice: "Elder sister, if the boss doesn't come out, I'll kill him directly! Do you know why? We don't mean to hurt people deliberately, just an engineering accident. Even if we kill a person and lose money, we'll only lose hundreds of thousands! You calculate that if you compensate 30000 yuan per square meter, it's 6 million yuan! But how much is it to kill three members of your family? 1.2 million! Count it Come on, it's more cost-effective to kill you! "

His words were so cold and cruel that Chen Ping couldn't help shaking her body and turning pale with fear.

Not only she, but all the neighbors were stunned.

It turns out that there is such a set of algorithm for demolition. No wonder they don't hesitate to kill people for demolition. It turns out that in their view, one life is only hundreds of thousands of things.

"Obviously want to kill?"

"Alarm!"

"I don't believe nobody cares about it!"

Several people took out their mobile phones and called the police one after another, but Wu GUI ignored them and didn't stop them, leaving them to call the police.

This makes many neighbors a little doubt. Is it useless to call the police? Have they bought the police?

Sure enough, as soon as the policeman who received the alarm call heard about it, he immediately hung up with a bad signal.

At this time, Lao Ji wiped his cold sweat with lingering fear, walked quickly over and whispered, "no, they have said hello to the police and won't go out!"

"What can I do?" the neighbors were helpless, anxious like ants on a hot pot, filled with despair.

The media can't do it, and the police don't care. Do they let these people in the demolition Department act recklessly?