But before his hand could get close, Shen Zhihuan kicked him on the knee.
The force of that kick, delivered in extreme anger, can be imagined.
The man's knees went weak and he fell to his knees.
"thump!"
The noise was so loud that it hurt even the people watching the fun.
"How dare you hit my brother..." The tall girl rolled up her sleeves and ran towards Shen Zhihuan.
But before her outstretched hand could touch the corner of Shen Zhihuan's clothes, Liu Chunhua grabbed her arm and threw her over her shoulder.
"Bang!" A loud bang shook the earth.
The tall girl was smashed to the concrete floor by Liu Chunhua like a sandbag.
The onlookers were frightened and hurriedly stepped back.
When the man saw that his sister had suffered a loss, he quickly got up from the ground and swung his arms towards Liu Chunhua.
Liu Chunhua used a grappling move to push the man down again.
"Come on! What are you still looking at?" The man was pinned down by Liu Chunhua and couldn't move. He turned around and yelled at his accomplice beside him.
Several men and women nearby rolled up their sleeves and slowly approached Shen Zhihuan and Zhou Xiuqiao.
Zhou Xiuqiao subconsciously pulled Shen Zhihuan behind her.
Shen Zhihuan held her hand, quickly pulled out a machete from his jacket, and chopped at the leader's head.
The speed, ferocity and accuracy of the attack frightened the men so much that they retreated one after another.
Especially the leader, his face changed with fear.
He could even feel the machete just grazed his scalp.
The people who were watching the excitement were afraid of being caught in the accident, so they all ran out of the production workshop.
In the end, only a dozen men and women were left holding on and not rushing out.
Judging from his appearance, he should be an accomplice of the two siblings.
"If you hurt someone, you will go to jail." The tall girl swallowed and spoke bravely.
"I didn't mean to hurt anyone..." Shen Zhihuan had a playful smile on his face.
Everyone felt relieved.
But before everyone could relax, Shen Zhihuan added with a fierce look in his eyes and a bloodthirsty tone, "I want to kill someone."
As he spoke, Shen Zhihuan swept his fierce gaze over everyone one by one.
Coupled with that bloodthirsty tone, the souls of several people trembled.
The men closest to Shen Zhihuan all stepped back secretly.
They were afraid that Shen Zhihuan would go crazy and chop their heads off like carrots.
"I tell you, killing someone means paying with your life." The tall girl's brother raised his chin slightly and said with forced calmness.
"If you want to pay with your life, then pay with your life. If I kill one, I can break even. If I kill two, I can make a profit. If I kill three, I can make two. If I kill you all, then ..."
A sneer appeared on Shen Zhihuan's lips, and his eyes flashed with a sinister light as he glanced at everyone.
The delicate and fair little face was now full of cruelty and sinister ferocity, like the incarnation of the devil, which was chilling.
"One, two, three, four, five..." Shen Zhihuan's deliberately elongated tone made him sound like a perverted murderer in a horror movie.
It was clearly a soft and gentle voice, but to everyone it sounded like a soul-calling song coming from the Yama Palace.
"Eleven, and I can still earn ten after chopping them down." Shen Zhihuan showed a bloodthirsty smile on his face.
"Don't mess around! Killing someone really means paying with your life." The tall girl's brother's voice was trembling.
"Mess around?! Pay with your life?!" Shen Zhihuan laughed.
"If I sacrifice my life for you, believe it or not, someday you, you, you..."
Shen Zhihuan's gaze swept over everyone again.
"All your family members must go down to be buried with me..."
"Crazy!" The tall girl's brother cursed, but he had already started to shrink back secretly.
Seeing this, everyone also pretended to run away.
"Sister-in-law, do you know these people?" Shen Zhihuan turned his head and glanced at Zhou Xiuqiao beside him.
"I know him!" Zhou Xiuqiao nodded like a chick pecking at rice.
Everyone who wanted to escape froze.
"Do you know what it means that the monk can run away but the temple cannot? If you dare to run away today, I will bring people to your house at night. If you don't believe me, let's try it." Shen Zhihuan waved the machete in his hand.
That sinister, terrifying, and perverted look made people dare not look directly at her face.
As the saying goes: the soft are afraid of the hard, the hard are afraid of the tough, and the tough are afraid of the desperate.
Shen Zhihuan is the one who doesn't care about his life at this moment.
"Those who have hit my sister-in-law, stand up here." Shen Zhihuan pointed at the place in front of him with a machete.
The three girls all shrank back.
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The tall girl even hid behind her brother with a look of fear on her face.
"If you come out now, you will only suffer a little physical pain. Later..."
Shen Zhihuan blew on the machete in his hand and said, "That may not be the case."
Just when the atmosphere was at a stalemate, someone suddenly spoke at the door of a production workshop.
"The factory director is back!"
"The deputy director and directors are back!" Someone stretched his neck to look towards the factory gate.
"Didn't you say you would have a day-long meeting? Why are you back so early?" someone asked in a low voice.
"Of course he heard the news and rushed back early!"
"Such a big thing happened in the factory, how could it be hidden?"
"The Su family is probably doomed..."
"Not necessarily. I heard that the factory director and deputy factory director think highly of Su Changjiang."
…
Everyone was talking in low voices.
Everyone in the production workshop couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.
They didn't believe that the Su family would dare to make trouble now that the factory director was back.
Just when everyone was secretly proud of themselves, Shen Zhihuan tightened the machete in his hand.
"You're not sure, are you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, five or six middle-aged men in woolen coats ran in, sweating profusely.
When they saw the situation in the workshop clearly, they were stunned.
Not to say...
Were the Su family bullied by those rascals in the workshop? ! But now...
Everyone looked at the sweaty people as if they were saviors.
"Director, the Su family wants to kill people..." The tall girl pointed at the machete in Shen Zhihuan's hand with shaking fingers.
Shen Zhihuan didn't want to waste any more time talking to them and just gave Liu Chunhua a look.
Liu Chunhua rushed over, grabbed the tall girl and threw her at Shen Zhihuan's feet.
The tall girl struggled to get up, and Shen Zhihuan kicked her in the stomach.
Shen Zhihuan didn't hold back at all when he kicked her. The tall girl curled up in pain and couldn't get up for a long time.
"Sister-in-law, hit her back the way she hits you." Shen Zhihuan pursed his lips, motioning Zhou Xiuqiao to hit her back.
Zhou Xiuqiao's eyes lit up, she rolled up her sleeves and rode on the tall girl.
The tall girl pulled Zhou Xiuqiao's messy hair and tried to resist, but Shen Zhihuan raised the machete in his hand, scaring her so much that she let go immediately.
Seeing that she didn't dare to resist, Zhou Xiuqiao swung her arm and slapped her in the face several times.
The other two girls were so frightened when they saw that the tall girl didn't even dare to fight back, and they looked at the sweaty guys for help. (End of this chapter)