It's said that money can make the ghost push the mill. As soon as they heard the big red envelope of 10000 yuan per person, the workers were already crazy numb and rushed up one by one with red eyes. They didn't care about the workers who fell down and moaned.

People who are fiercer than themselves have been forced to lie down, but they feel that they can get away with the attack successfully, and they are more fanatical than at the beginning.

There were No. 60 or 70 workers on the scene, each of whom was 10000 yuan. Even if Zhao Laosan made some money these years, deducting real estate and so on, whether there was so much cash that could flow would still be discussed.

Moreover, even if he has so much spare money to invest in or give gifts for projects, it will be several times as much as he can earn in the future. Only when he has a brain drain can he reward these workers by cutting flesh and bleeding.

Anyone with a little brain knows that this is untrustworthy, but these workers have been dazzled by Zhao Laosan's promise. Who has the heart to ponder over this? This time, it's a gesture of killing people.

Han Fei just smiles. I don't know whether the poor people must be hateful or the hateful people must be pitiful. This time, Han Fei didn't keep his hand.

A heavy fist is accompanied by a dull hum. The veteran of the road knows that compared with the scream of skin injury, this kind of dull hum is more serious than the injury of the spleen and muscles.

Those onlookers also noticed a trace of abnormality. Before, although the fighting was fierce, they all cried happily after they fell to the ground. At least they were angry.

But now, as soon as these workers fall to the ground, they immediately lie on the ground and make no sound. It feels like they are dead. In this moment, more than 20 people lie on the ground and make no sound. It feels like a mass grave.

"His second uncle, how can I look at him? I'm a little afraid. If I go on like this, it won't really cause death. Look at those people on the ground, they haven't moved for a long time." An aunt said to the man beside her.

"It's a fight between them. We can't stop them. If it's not good, maybe we'll fight together. Let's leave it alone." The man waved his hand.

The villagers around first came with the mentality of watching the crowd, but they had no idea when they looked at them. The more workers they fell to the ground, the more they felt that they were going to make a big deal.

If so many workers really die, maybe they will be taken to the police station for questioning, and they will have to be shut down for a period of time.

"No, it's going to kill people if they go on like this. They can't fight any more!" A man said anxiously.

Just then, a crisp sound of "Dang" came. One of the workers' safety helmets was cracked. The whole person staggered for two steps and fell to the ground constantly twitching.

"Stop fighting! Stop fighting! If you fight again, you will be killed! " Cried an aunt at the top of her voice.

The voice of the countryman was loud. When she spoke, the fanatical workers were stunned.

Subconsciously looking around, it was found that half of their workers had fallen down unconsciously, and the blood in their upper brain was suddenly retreating, replaced by a cold from the bottom of their heart!

"Why don't you do it? Didn't you shout so happily just now?"

Han Fei threw away the bar and lit a cigarette. It was funny to look at the pale workers.

None of the brothers of the Zhao family has been on the stage so far. On the contrary, they are so excited that they have been beaten for not getting a cent. The promised 10000 yuan is not enough for their operation expenses.

"Don't be crazy! We have so many people here today, can't we deal with you? " Zhao Laosan yelled and turned to the workers who were willing to quit and said, "don't give advice to any of you! I changed my mind!

Just now, ten thousand yuan for one person is not enough. All of them are brothers who fight to the end! Now there are more than 30 people, no one is 20000 yuan, if there are 20 people left, each person is 30000 yuan!

There are still ten people left. One person is 60000 yuan! If you don't eat or drink for two years, you'll earn back. What are you going to do! I don't believe this boy can kill you!

If you want to beat you to the last one, I'll give up! Seven or eight hundred thousand dollars in savings. Plus my business car, you'll be the boss, and I'll follow you in the future!

Carp leaping to the dragon's gate is today. It's time to stop. What are you waiting for! Fuck him

Just faded blood boiling up again, the rest of those workers hold on to the guy, once again launched a crazy charge to Han Fei.

Han Fei also couldn't help laughing. It had to be so mindless that he could be inspired to play with his life.

Though exposed to the weather, they are not very hard to earn money, but they can not start to do anything. The shovel shovel is the rhythm of human life.

Since they don't consider the consequences, Han Fei won't give them a second chance.

This time, it was thunder, accompanied by cracked bones, and even a few small men flew out with blood in their mouths. The onlookers were really scared this time, and more than a dozen people ran out to invite people on the spot!

If you want to say who has the most prestige in their ten mile eight village, it is undoubtedly village head Wang Fugui!

If you have money, the village's sand field, fish pond and the orchard on the mountain are all contracted by their family. They are the richest man in the village!

If they have power, they are the village head. Although the village head is not an official, they have absolute say. Even if Zhao Yu has anything to discuss with him, he should fully respect the opinions of the old village head.

Now that things have come to this stage, the village head is the only one they can think of who can control the situation!

As the last worker fell to the ground, the crowd was scared out, and the brothers of the Zhao family were numb.

Everyone has a nose and a mouth. Who can be more powerful than who? Dozens of heavy manual workers have been laid down, and they have to be beaten up!

At this time, Li Rui also picked up a brick and trotted over. He couldn't get in with so many tough stubbles just now. Now he can also help Han Fei get together.

"Big brother, what about the rest of them?" Li Rui asked excitedly.

Han Fei looked at Li Rui and asked, "how many can you deal with them?"

Li Rui's face is a little ugly. Although his injury is not so sharp, it's his own business after all. He can't admit what he says.

"Big brother, I'll drag down three people for you to death!" Li Rui said fiercely.

"It's a man. You've got the three children of the Zhao family. I'll clean up the rest. We don't need to do anything next." Han Fei put out the cigarette end and said.

Li Rui didn't understand what this meant, so he nodded and looked at the three children of the Zhao family. The oldest one was estimated to be two or three years younger than himself. If he really started, he would be bullying others.

Considering that his injury was not so sharp, Li Rui didn't hold on strongly either. He tied the bandage on his arm tightly, picked up a steel bar and rushed up first.

The third member of the Zhao family is also a hot tempered man. When he saw that dozens of workers had been laid down, his heart was already on fire. When he saw that Li Rui was wearing bandages, he dared to rush up. He really thought that there was no one in the Zhao family!

"The malagobi! If I can't deal with him, I'm afraid you are half disabled! Da Wa Er WA, kill the tortoise with me Zhao Laosan then picked up a rolling pin and rushed over. His strong appearance was also a bluff.

In addition, the two sons behind him are also very tall and big. Li Rui's elder brother is worried at first sight, for fear that he will suffer a big loss if he is not careful.

Just as he was about to help, three screams came out of the blue. The father and son were sleeping on the ground with their heads in their hands, and there were several pieces of broken bricks at their feet.

"Bullying my brother with injuries is no skill. Those who have the ability come to me." Han Fei walked up with a faint smile.

The Zhao family subconsciously stepped back a few steps, until Li Rui and the three boys have done, this is in Zhao Yu's instigation, a bite of teeth a fierce, hard headed toward Han Fei rushed over.

"Don't give me advice! I've already asked my friends on the road to bring people here. In a short time, people will be able to come to the scene. Our Zhao family won't lose, but we still have to fight!

Now he's hurting us all, and we'll kill him later! If you're a man with a bird in his crotch, do it for me! " Zhao Yu roared with a thick neck.