"Holy shit."
Wang Defa clutched his stomach and groaned, his face turning from red to white in an instant.
"You little brat, how dare you kick me!"
The eldest brother, Su Mingqiang, stood at the edge of the crowd, his eyes darting back and forth between the group of burly men from the security office and his younger brother.
The security guards across the street were all burly and broad-shouldered, with bulging waists, clearly carrying weapons.
Su Mingqiang swallowed hard, not daring to rush forward.
"What are you all standing there for! Beat them! Beat them to death!"
Wang Defa finally snapped out of his shock and roared hysterically.
"If you kill him, it's on me!"
Li Qiang, Wang Defa's brother-in-law, had been unable to contain himself any longer. Upon hearing this, he immediately drew his baton and lunged at Su Mingfu with a sinister grin.
"You little bastard, how dare you touch my brother-in-law! Brothers, attack!"
"Third brother, watch out!"
Su Jianguo, lying on the ground, pretended to be weak and shouted, but his eyes were actually fixed on the situation on the field.
He noticed his eldest son's timid and hesitant appearance and cursed him inwardly as "useless".
When Su Mingfu saw Li Qiang rushing towards him, he not only did not dodge, but went to meet him.
This usually well-mannered student, who was repeating his senior year, seemed like a completely different person at this moment. His eyes behind his glasses were bloodshot, and he looked like an enraged little bull.
Just as Li Qiang's baton was about to fall, Su Mingfu suddenly ducked down, slipped under Li Qiang's arm, and turned to pounce on Wang Defa, who was still getting up.
"You old dog! I'll teach you to hit my dad!"
Su Mingfu grabbed Wang Defa's already sparse hair due to baldness and pulled hard.
"Sizzle—"
A clump of gray hair was ripped off, skin and flesh attached, and Wang Defa howled like a pig being slaughtered.
"Ah! My hair! My hair!"
The scream was like igniting a powder keg, instantly throwing the hundreds of workers at the steel mill into chaos.
"Beat them! Beat these bastards who rely on their master's power to the death!"
"We demand justice for Master Su!"
"You bastards from the textile factory, today you'll see what our working-class brothers are all about!"
The situation was completely out of control.
Although the security department had more than 30 well-equipped personnel, they were no match for the sheer number and strength of the steel rolling mill.
Fitter Lao Zhou swung his wrench and slammed it into Li Qiang's wrist, causing Li Qiang's baton to clatter to the ground in pain.
The three apprentices from the electrician's team were even more ferocious. Zhao Hongqi and Wang Tiezhu each held one of the security guards on either side, while Yang Dalei kicked the man in the groin, causing him to kneel down and vomit.
Seeing that the situation was one-sided, Su Mingqiang finally mustered up the courage to join the battle.
However, he was very shrewd. He would deliberately kick the guards who had already been beaten down, and avoid those who were still standing.
"Boss! You coward!"
Su Mingfu caught a glimpse of his elder brother's demeanor and cursed him angrily.
"Come help me hold this old dog down!"
Su Mingqiang stammered in response, but still dared not approach Wang Defa, who was rolling on the ground.
At this moment, Wang Defa's face was covered in blood, and a piece of his scalp was missing, making him look very miserable.
Seeing this, Su Jianguo took advantage of the chaos to tug at the trouser leg of Su Mingfu, who was passing by.
The third son looked down and saw his father give him a wink, remembering his father's previous situation.
Su Mingfu's eyes lit up behind his glasses, and he instantly understood.
"You old dog! I'll teach you to pretend!"
He suddenly raised his voice and deliberately lunged at Wang Defa.
Although Wang Defa was stunned by the beating, his survival instinct made him subconsciously raise his leg to block.
Su Mingfu was immediately sent flying backward as if he had been hit by a truck, spinning dramatically in the air before crashing with a "thud" not far from the rock.
"ah--"
He clutched his chest and screamed in agony.
"Wang Defa kicked someone to death!"
Wang Defa looked at his legs in a daze, then at Su Mingfu, who was three meters away.
"I...I didn't kick it!"
Su Mingfu glanced at his father and saw Su Jianguo shake his head almost imperceptibly, immediately realizing that the act wasn't quite right.
He gritted his teeth and suddenly rolled over in "pain," pretending to roll unintentionally next to the rock.
"Third brother! Third brother, are you alright?"
Su Jianguo called out "weakly," his voice filled with "grief."
"Father...I...I can't go on..."
As Su Mingfu groaned, he quietly aimed at the edge of the stone, gritted his teeth, and silently counted to three, two, one.
"Bang!"
He used all his strength to slam his head hard against the rock, and blood gushed out immediately.
Hmm. I used too much force and ended up pretending to faint.
"Ah! Murder!"
Zhou Dayong immediately understood and shouted at the top of his lungs.
"The textile factory leader committed murder in the street!"
Wang Defa was completely dumbfounded. He looked at his intact leather shoes, then at Su Mingfu, whose head was covered in blood. His lips trembled, but he couldn't say a word.
What the hell is going on? He clearly didn't even touch that kid!
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