892: C892 They Were Tough and Tough

C892 They Were Tough and Tough

Immediately, two or three men rushed towards Uncle Huang, but what surprised Lee Yi was... Although Uncle Huang was old, he had fought ten men in a row back in the battlefield. How could he be afraid of these two or three men? After fighting for a while, Uncle Huang actually did not fall into a disadvantageous position. A few hooligans took a few punches and sticks from Uncle Huang. They all fell into the stinky ditch at the side.

Lee Yi was angry. "Attack! Kill them!"

Immediately, he left two or three men to stall Eldest Brother Liu. The remaining ten men rushed towards Uncle Huang like tigers and wolves. Uncle Huang steadied himself with his horse steps and fought with a furious roar. Unfortunately, no matter how fierce a tiger was, it could not defeat a pack of wolves. What's more, it was an old tiger. Finally, Uncle Huang could not hold on and was surrounded by these beasts. Lee Yi roared, "Beat this old bone to death!"

Suddenly, a yellow shadow dashed out. Big Yellow roared and rushed towards Lee Yi. He bit Lee Yi's thigh and refused to let go. Lee Yi cried out in pain, "Where the f * ck did this damn dog come from?" Lee Yi tried his best to shake off Big Yellow's leg, but Big Yellow's mouth was like an iron clamp that refused to let go. It hurt so much that Lee Yi couldn't help but cry out in pain, "Ah! Ah! Save me, your mother!"

"Bang!"

Finally, there was a muffled sound. One of the little brothers held a stick and smashed it hard on Big Yellow's head. Big Yellow still didn't let go of the stick. The little brother gave him another kick. Big Yellow was finally kicked away, and then he crashed into a toolbox. He saw the toolbox flip over. The bicycle repair fellow inside fell to the ground, but what was surprising was that... There was even a badge poured out from the bottom of the toolbox, although it was a long time ago. However, under the sunlight, it still emitted a dazzling luster.

"Bang! Smash all of his broken car stalls!" Lee Yi was furious. The lackeys behind him raised their iron rods and smashed the cart that Uncle Huang relied on to survive. The cart was originally supported by a few sticks and a bunch of broken straw sheds. Finally, it collapsed with a loud bang.

Uncle Huang seemed to be struggling to get up to save him, but he was stepped on by a Green Hair hooligan. When the tiger fell, the Ping Yang was stepped on by the dog!

"He killed someone! He forcefully tore it apart!"

Lee Yi was just about to show off his skills, but he didn't know who was screaming and screaming. Then, there was a series of crackling sounds in the surroundings before he turned around. Many people with kitchen knives and sticks rushed out from the streets. There were aunties, grandpas, and children. All of them were aggressive. Lee Yi was shocked instead. "What? I'm enforcing the law. Do you want to rebel?"

Eldest Brother Liu waved his fork and said, "They are gangsters!"

Li Yi was hit and screamed. The old residents behind him rushed over with weapons in their hands. This group of gangsters had never seen such a situation before. The arrogance just now was completely gone. They spread their legs and ran around desperately, but the residents behind them kept chasing them. This group of stinky gangsters were in a panic and did not know where to go. They are in a sorry state. ...

This time, Lee Yi and the others were afraid that the residents would take revenge on them. They didn't even dare to return to the demolition company. They dejectedly crawled back to the headquarters of the Big Development Real Estate Company to rest and reorganize. After checking the injuries of the brothers, they more or less all died. Among them, Lee Yi was the most miserable. Apart from his butt being hit by Eldest Brother Liu's fork and fork, a piece of flesh was also ripped off from his thigh by Big Yellow. It would be another matter if he ate a few punches and kicks from Uncle Huang.

Immediately, Lee Yi called for someone to bandage his thigh. He touched his face and roared furiously, "What the f * ck! That old thing's fist is so heavy that it made daddy's ears ring!"

One of the Green Hair rubbed his head. He had also eaten a few of Uncle Huang's fists. But at this moment, Green Hair said, "Before I left, I saw a bunch of merit points poured out of that old dog's chest. This old man can't be the Old Revolution, right?"

Green Hair's grandfather was also an old revolution and had a few merit points, so he felt that this thing was somewhat familiar.

"Fuck you! The old revolution is f * cking buried!" Lee Yi was so angry that he kicked Green Hair over. But then again, he felt that it made sense. Although most of the old revolution had died, or they had all gone to the sanatorium, but from the looks of it, that old man was most likely also a soldier. Lee Yi didn't want to fight a battle that he wasn't confident of. He felt that he still needed to send someone to investigate.

At this time, the owner of the real estate company, Director Zhang, also came out. Director Zhang's real name was Zhang Dayong. He had followed the leaders of the city and was now doing very well. It was said that even the people in the province were closely related to him.

In short, his background was not simple.

The Old Town renovation and demolition project this time was developed by the major developmental real estate company under Zhang Dayong. They hired Lee Yi, who was famous in the Jinan, as a hired thug. They did not expect to see Lee Yi die not long after the demolition.

Zhang Dayong's face showed some displeasure. "What's going on?"

Lee Yi told him what had happened today. He didn't even let go of the matter of Uncle Huang finding the medal. Zhang Dayong squinted his eyes as he smoked. He said slowly, "No matter what, the demolition must continue. If there is no progress, who will bear the loss? As for that old thing, I will check his background. "

Although in this era, there were many old Undead Coffin Carriers, but most of them were old bastards who lied about food and drinks. It was possible that those battle badges were picked up from the old goods market.

If he was really scared by such an old coffin, how would he work in the future?

"Okay!" Lee Yi said loudly. With Zhang Dayong behind him, Lee Yi's courage also increased a bit.

With Zhang Dayong's extraordinary eyesight, the answer came out very quickly. The old thing was not a martyr of the revolution at all. It was said that he did not even have an f * cking name. Now, he had no children but to guard a shabby stall and live a life of his own. Even if he killed this old man, no one would seek justice for him.

After hearing this news, Lee Yi was overjoyed. He had participated in the demolition for many years, but he had never suffered such a huge loss like last time. It was undoubtedly a great humiliation to Lee Yi, who cared about his reputation. If he didn't get this place back, how could Lee Yi continue to live on the path of Jinan in the future? If he didn't take down this old thing, then the demolition work in the future wouldn't be able to continue. In short, no matter how difficult it was, he had to charge forward. Anyone who dared to stop the demolition... Beat them to death.

Lee Yi was preparing for an even bigger demolition operation. This time, he had to tear down Eldest Brother Liu and Uncle Huang's houses to the sky, as a warning to others.

Zhang Muye only found out about Uncle Huang's beating after listening to his parents.

He never thought that this group of hooligans would be such bastards. They didn't even let go of an old man who was almost ninety years old. When Zhang Muye rushed to Uncle Huang's stall, he saw that the stall had already been smashed into pieces. Uncle Huang had been sent to the hospital, and only the floor was still littered with merit points that had lost their era. They were eye-catching and eye-catching.

Zhang Muye picked up these medals and thought about how to deal with these dogs. After thinking about it for a while, he suddenly realized that he really did not have many ways to deal with them. The only feasible way was to expose these bastards' actions through the public opinion of Four Seas Network.0

Or, use violent means?

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