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When Wu Dong arrived at Li Ziruo's home, he discovered that the entrance to the small district was packed with people. Li Ziruo and Old Li were also surrounded by the crowd, but Old Li's face was covered with a mask.

When Li Ziruo saw him, his eyes reddened and he threw himself into his embrace, "I wanted to call you, but they threw their phones away."

The residential area that Li Ziruo was living in had been targeted by the real estate merchants. Initially, they were willing to demolish the residential area, but the amount of money they had to pay had never come to an end.

It wasn't that the residents were demanding a sky-high price, but that the real estate agent wasn't willing to give them enough money to build a new home.

Li Ziruo's home was located at the outskirts of Xingang City, which had always been neglected, which had spawned many disasters.

Robbery and kidnapping all happened in this generation. Li Ziruo didn't dare to go out alone at night, because this generation had too many free and leisure ruffians.

These hooligans became thugs for unscrupulous real estate merchants, harassing the residents every now and then if they did not agree to move.

Some of the old residents were united against the real estate company.

But the longer it dragged on, the more impatient the real estate people became.

They finally came up with a big plan. They would set up a fire alarm in front of the residential complex and chase all the residents out, preventing them from entering the residential complex again.

Many residents wanted to call the police. The thugs had taken away their cell phones, and all the telephone lines in the neighborhood had been cut off.

These people had nothing to be afraid of. They had committed many criminal acts, and once they met the police, they would immediately disperse. The police station had no choice but to deal with these people.

The real estate agents were even more reckless. Although they had planned this riot, they had completely ignored their relationship with the thugs.

Old Li and a few other old residents tried to reason with him, but they ended up getting beaten up by the hoodlums.

The police who came after hearing the news were maintaining law and order at the entrance. The hoodlum drove two cars to block the entrance of the residential complex, saying that the car was broken and that he was just holding on.

Both sides were like fire and water, cursing and swearing at each other across the police force.

The police officers were one big while the other two were not people.

The residents scolded them for being protective of their officials, while the Emancipists mocked them for putting on a facade of a wolf's wolf skin.

Old Li was excited, and said to Wu Dong grumpily: If I, this old bones, were to lie here today, I'll be depending on you to take care of me when I'm calm in the future.

Li Ziruo complained: "Dad, don't say that."

"What are you afraid of!"

Old Li's courage surged, "Son-in-law, move aside. Don't spill blood all over your body."

Wu Dong was angry and amused at the same time. Old Li kept calling him son-in-law, not telling him to stay out of things.

He took off his jacket and handed it over to Li Ziruo.

Li Ziruo pulled him back and advised: "Don't be rash!"

Wu Dong took his hand out, and walked to the front of the group. Stand forward for laozi! "

A little leader with shoulder-length hair walked out, he raised his chin and snorted: "Who's pants were unzipped, and they leaked you out? Who the fuck are you? "

"Who was the one who massaged my father-in-law just now?"

Wu Dong took a step forward, and when Li Ziruo wanted to step forward and pull him, he was stopped by Old Li.

He knew that Wu Dong was quite skilled, and that he could teach this thugs a lesson.

Wu Dong loosened his collar and continued, "I also want to give him a massage. "If you came out of your mother's womb, then get out!"

The long-haired man laughed: "I have hit a lot of people, it was your father-in-law! I beat up a wild dog yesterday. Your wife can't be a little female dog, right? "

Wu Dong's most commonly used method of fighting was using his three axes: slashing his neck, kicking his knees, and grabbing his wrists.

These three moves were light enough to cause a person to lose their fighting strength, but heavy enough to cause a person to lose their life.

If the three moves were combined, there could be even more changes.

For example, when he heard the thugs yell so arrogantly that he didn't have time to waste any more words, he grabbed his wrist and tapped his knee with his right foot.

The long hair fell to the ground with a thump, and his mouth kept shrieking non-stop.

The rest of the thugs rushed up and shouted, "Let go of our big brother!"

Wu Dong's hands tightened, and then there was a crisp sound as his long hair fell out of place and his face turned pale white.

The thugs couldn't even make a sound when they saw their boss was in so much pain. They were both angry and anxious, cursing loudly while not daring to move a muscle.

"Before I get angry."

Wu Dong immediately let go of his long hair on his wrist. After half a day, he finally recovered and was helped to the side.

Wu Dong placed both of his hands on his waist, "If you have eyes, then hurry up and get lost."

Long hair covered his wrist as if considering if he should withdraw his men.

Both sides stayed silent for more than ten seconds, then suddenly turned around and walked towards the crowd of Emancipists.

He walked for over 10 metres, and when he confirmed the distance between him and Wu Dong, he suddenly shouted: "Brothers, flank him! "F * ck that brat to death!"

The Emancipists who was preparing shouted, took out a fruit knife, a water pipe and other weapons from her bag that she had long prepared, and rushed towards Wu Dong like a tide.

Wu Dong stomped his foot and shattered a few green bricks. With a kick of his right leg, pieces of green brick flew towards Emancipists like bullets.

Old Li had long since been unable to restrain himself and also shouted loudly. He grabbed the bricks by the roadside and rushed forward: "It's a man, let me go!"

After being hit by Wu Dong's pieces and falling down a dozen of them, the rest of the thugs still ran over without a care for their own safety.

The battle passion of the residents began to stir. Everyone was either holding a chair leg or a brick or a tree branch by the side of the road.

Even an old man in his seventies took off his outer garment, exposing his rough muscles, and rushed in with a shout while holding a cane.

The exchange of blows between the two parties was so intense that the police officers who were originally in charge of maintaining law and order were dumbfounded.

The real estate agent had already informed the higher-ups, so they could only send out a few people to maintain their mood.

However, he didn't expect that these two groups of people would be set ablaze the moment they started fanning themselves.

An experienced policeman shouted, "Call for reinforcements!"

Before he could finish, he was hit by an old man's walking stick.

Wu Dong was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, boiling water melting snow. After a few strikes, the thugs that did not have any discipline were divided into a dozen or so small groups, and before they could even reunite with the main group, they were surrounded by the residents.

A wave of brick crutches hit him, but before he could even retaliate, he had already been hit. He rolled onto the ground and stomped again.

The battle went on for more than ten minutes. Finally, the police officers noticed the serious situation and rushed over.

The director in charge of this area immediately pulled out his pistol and fired a warning shot.

Seeing that the fight was over, everyone bitterly stopped.

This time, the residents were all defeated, and they finally let out their anger.

The police separated to discover that the hoodlum was lying on the ground. A long haired leader had been beaten to a state where he had lost all of his looks. The ruthlessness of his hands had left a few bald spots on his long hair.

Don't mention the Emancipists being wronged, he hugged the police like he was hugging his own mother and father, "Uncle Police, you have to avenge us! We were beaten by the man in the suit. "