Chapter 156 The Tough Charterer

Dozens of security guards quickly disappeared without a trace, leaving only the villagers of Baishizhou, whose morale suddenly dropped.

When Sister Feng and the other gang members were laughing proudly, Liang Xiucai raised his head, looked at the charterer and said softly:

"Village Chief Wang, don't you have money? Throw a few million out and see if any brave men will work hard? I advise you to agree. If you don't agree, I don't care, but my brothers will be angry."

"Although I am the gang leader, I still cannot control public opinion."

Liang Zikuan also screamed: "Ladies, if you are sensible, kneel down quickly, otherwise I will raid your home and demolish your ancestral hall."

"I'll cut you fat into meatballs and throw you to Bali to perform in a reality show."

"flutter!"

The charterer splashed the tea with her right hand, hitting Liang Zikuan's face and shouted: "There is no helper, I still have young soldiers."

"Shrew, are you looking for death?"

Liang Zikuan couldn't hold himself back, and shouted with a splash of tea: "Brothers, fuck them."

This time, Liang Xiucai did not stop her. Sister Feng and nearly half of the Feilong gang rushed forward, waving wooden sticks and rushing towards the charterer.

Uncle Gui and the others' expressions changed slightly. They were worried that the charter wife would suffer a loss, so they immediately started to fight with each other while yelling at each other.

Nearly a thousand people started fighting in the auditorium.

The charterer grabbed a stick and waved it like a tiger, and several members of the flying dragon gang rushed forward, but she immediately knocked them to the ground.

It's just that although Uncle Gui and a group of villagers are full of momentum, they are still far behind the Feilong Gang who are always fighting fiercely.

The Feilong Gang put on masks at the beginning and threw out more than a dozen packets of flour, beating the villagers of Baishizhou until their eyesight became blurry and their combat effectiveness plummeted.

In addition, most of the people from the Feilong Gang who came today were elites with decent skills, so Uncle Gui and the others were beaten back by the opponent almost as soon as they came into contact.

Uncle Gui also received many sticks on his body.

The charterer, who was protected by several villagers, wiped the flour off her face and said angrily to the Feilong Gang who were pressing over her: "Shameless!"

Liang Zikuan and the other ten people did not move, sitting peacefully watching this wonderful show, the corners of his mouth curled up.

Liang Xiucai was drinking tea leisurely, as if this battle had nothing to do with him. Occasionally he took the microphone and shouted:

"Oh, don't fight. We are all our own people. Why are we fighting like this? Let's sit down and talk slowly."

"Sister Feng, don't hit them on the head, don't cause any deaths, we must convince others with virtue."

The Feilong Gang wants to suppress the charterer's arrogance and capture Baishizhou, but they don't want to cause any loss of life and involve the police.

"Bang bang bang!"

Within fifteen minutes, more than 400 people fell on the ground, of which 300 were Baishizhou villagers and 100 were members of the Feilong Gang.

The more than 30 people including the charterer and uncle Gui were in high positions, so the Feilong Gang had room to attack, isolating them step by step, and conducting well-trained sieges to disintegrate their combat effectiveness.

"Bang bang bang!"

A stick was struck on Uncle Gui's back. Uncle Gui could have swept it out with the stick, but just halfway through, another person hit his calf and he staggered.

Two sticks poked his weak side, and then they knocked him down one by one, knocking Uncle Gui to the ground, and then four sticks stuck his hands and feet.

The scene soon became one-sided, and the few remaining tenants retreated towards the door, in a state of confusion.

"boom!"

The charterer, who had been touching her waist, saw the villagers being knocked down one by one. Her anger rose and she knocked over three people with a stick, and finally broke the stick with the last blow.

Sister Feng, who wanted to take advantage of her, rushed up with a group of people, raised her hand and hit the charterer's waist with a stick.

"boom!"

The charterer suddenly raised her hand and grabbed the stick.

Under Sister Feng's disbelieving gaze, the wooden stick was snatched away slowly, bit by bit, by two fingers.

The charter woman's menacing voice also sounded: "You scumbags, if I don't show off my power, do you really think I'm a sick cat?"

After saying that, the wooden stick was snatched away by the force of the tenant's palm.

Sister Feng was stunned, as if she didn't expect the charterer to be so powerful.

Then, the charterer kicked her, but Sister Feng couldn't dodge and flew backwards with a bang, falling back to Liang Zikuan and the others.

"Come on, come on together!"

More than a dozen Feilong gang members surrounded them, with surprise and excitement on their faces. The charterer held the wooden stick and shouted: "Come together."

For a moment, after the charterer said her last words, her whole demeanor changed in vain.

The Feilong Gang members felt their eyes dazzled. The old woman who had been retreating just now suddenly revealed her fangs very fiercely, and her whole personality was frightening.

The charterer took one step forward, her whole body moving extremely fast.

The members of the Feilong Gang at the front swung their wooden sticks like a reflex: "Kill!"

The charterer slapped her.

With a bang, the wooden stick was blown away, and the Feilong Gang followed closely behind, hitting the wall hard, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and passed out.

During this period, six gangsters were brought down by him and fell to the ground in a mess. They struggled hard for a while before they stood up. Shock flashed in their eyes.

"Damn it, come on, come on, beat her to death with a stick."

Liang Zikuan yelled: "Kill this old woman to death."

He kept his hatred for the charterer in mind.

A gangster didn't know where he got the courage to swing a wooden stick and hit the charterer while yelling.

The charterer turned around, and with a bang, the gangster who rushed up was lifted up by her.

The wooden stick in her hand was stepped down by her foot, and it shattered into pieces with a click.

Liang Zikuan couldn't help opening his mouth, his eyes full of shock.

Liang Xiucai's fan swayed slightly, and he said with a smile: "It's interesting."

"Nima, this, this, this..."

The gangster who was caught was immediately frightened and panicked. Before he could react, the charterer threw him directly onto the chair next to him.

Suddenly, the chair was torn apart, and the fragments were all over the gangster's body, dripping with blood, and it was too horrible to see.

The charterer didn't stop and hit another bald gangster with a stick.

The opponent tried to block with a wooden stick, but the charterer broke the stick directly.

The bald gangster flew backwards with disbelief in his eyes, vomiting blood, and fell to the ground as if he had been electrocuted.

After several violent twitches, he fell to the ground.

A strong gangster with tattoos on his arms rushed up behind the charterer with a sinister smile.

He punched the charterer hard on the back of the head and let out a successful laugh.

Soon, the smile on the big man's face solidified.

I saw that the charter woman was unscathed, and she also kicked a guy without eyes who rushed towards me, sending him flying five or six meters away. Her fighting spirit was astonishing.

The burly man felt that the heavy punch he just punched was like hitting an iron knot.

Before his inflexible mind could think about it, he saw the charterer slowly turning around and staring at him intently.

Being stared at by the charter woman, the burly man felt a chill rising up his back.

"Snapped--"

The charterer slapped her in the face and cursed: "Sneak attack."

The burly man's face was immediately imprinted with a deep red five-fingerprint, and his whole body was sent flying by the huge force of the slap.

With a bang, the burly man hit a flowerpot and was directly forced by the force, crushing the flowerpot. His back was in severe pain and it was difficult to fight anymore.

It took a full minute from the moment the charterer burst out to the present moment.

In one minute, twelve Feilong gang members were defeated.