"Are you f***ing done yet?"
The foreman roared with a menacing look.
"Your forced demolition almost caused a death, and you're acting like nothing happened?"
Chen Feng stared coldly at the foreman.
Li Hongling, seeing that the situation was not good, immediately whispered to Chen Feng.
"Chen Feng, forget it. If they want to demolish, let them demolish. I'll just move. In Mingshan District, there are many basements like this."
"Xiaoling, if they had spoken politely, I might have let it go. But to do bad things and be so arrogant, I must intervene. Also, Mingshan District has always been orderly under the management of Qin Yan and Cheng Lu. If a group of arrogant guys who don't know their place suddenly appears, there must be something fishy going on..."
Chen Feng said with a serious expression.
"But..."
Li Hongling was about to try and persuade Chen Feng further, but the foreman, unwilling to listen, signaled his subordinates to attack Chen Feng.
In the foreman's eyes, Chen Feng was courting death.
It was clear that this young man wanted to die, daring to oppose the demolition by Lailai Company in Mingshan District.
"Beat him to death! If he dies, the boss of Lailai Company will pay to settle it."
The foreman yelled.
Hearing the name Lailai Company, Chen Feng instantly understood.
Lailai Company was a demolition company in Mingshan District.
He recalled that Lailai Company was indeed not a good entity, known for colluding with triads to carry out forced demolitions. Qin Yan, himself, and Cheng Lu had already planned to take down Lailai Company. Before they could act, Lailai Company had once again become impatient and committed wrongdoing.
Furthermore, this time their wrongdoing was more egregious than ever before, completely disregarding human lives.
It seemed that this time, the backer behind Lailai Company was definitely from the underworld.
Otherwise, even with ten thousand contracts, Lailai Company wouldn't dare to treat human lives so carelessly.
Li Hongling instinctively hid behind Chen Feng.
"Brother Feng, forget it. These are thugs and desperadoes. Let's just back down."
Li Hongling said, trembling, to persuade Chen Feng.
"Xiaoling, it's fine. Did you forget? I know martial arts."
Chen Feng replied calmly.
As he spoke, Chen Feng pulled Li Hongling to a safe area.
After settling Li Hongling, Chen Feng calmly returned to his original position.
The foreman's subordinates immediately surrounded Chen Feng.
Chen Feng noticed that these guys were clearly trained fighters, knowing how to surround someone tightly, preventing them from leaning against a wall.
Since leaning against the wall was not an option, he had to switch tactics.
Therefore,
Without a word, Chen Feng kicked a piece of rebar on the ground into his hand.
With his back exposed and in a dangerous position, he had no choice but to fight for his life.
Fighting against multiple opponents, one either kneels and begs for mercy or fights to the death.
Otherwise, one would be beaten like a dog.
Thinking this, Chen Feng immediately swung the rebar, attacking with great force.
It had to be said that Chen Feng's martial arts skills had not declined at all over the years.
In less than a second, two thugs were already on the ground, unable to get up.
The rebar in Chen Feng's hand seemed to have eyes, accurately striking the vital parts of the thugs.
Regardless of gender, the vital areas were roughly in the same place. A single precise hit would immediately incapacitate them.
This move, though malicious, was extremely effective.
Many people have a misconception that those who use such moves are bad people.
Clearly, such thinking is pedantic.
When surrounded by villains and facing imminent death, what matters is not what moves can be used, but what moves cannot.
In a life-or-death situation, there is only one choice: any method that can subdue the opponent and protect oneself can be used.
Even the most insidious and vicious methods can be employed.
Using viciousness against villains is perfectly fine.
With two thugs incapacitated, Chen Feng seized the opportunity, jumped out of the encirclement, and in the next moment, Chen Feng occupied favorable terrain, leaning against the wall and confronting the wolves from a commanding position.
"You bunch of good-for-nothings! You're usually so fierce when beating up old people, but now with so many of you, you've been counter-attacked by a pretty boy, and two of you are down?"
The foreman beside them cursed furiously.
Hearing this, his subordinates felt their blood surge.
Roaring, with bloodshot eyes, they once again attacked Chen Feng.
Chen Feng remained as calm as ever.
This calmness was cultivated from his experiences in the political arena.
Compared to the treacherous and covert power struggles in the political arena, these thugs were child's play.
The formation of these people was indeed impressive, but it was obvious.
The hidden dangers in the political arena were invisible.
As the saying goes, it's easier to dodge an open shot than a hidden arrow.
Taking a deep breath, Chen Feng once again launched his counter-attack.
Swinging the rebar with whooshing sounds, a single sweep knocked down two more thugs.
A wave of fear washed over everyone.
"Damn, this young man is actually a martial arts expert!"
They had been very careful to protect their lower vital areas, but unexpectedly, this young man had switched targets and attacked a different vital area.
The second vital human area they were referring to was the waist.
The waist was the second most vulnerable area after the lower body.
A fierce blow to the waist could bring even an iron man to his knees.
"If you want all of you to be on the ground, continue your attack. I have no objections."
Chen Feng swept his gaze over them coldly.
"Are you pigs? So many of you, and you're afraid of a young kid?"
The foreman on the side cursed when he saw that his men were intimidated by Chen Feng.
His subordinates ignored the foreman's scolding; being scolded didn't hurt, but being beaten did.
Seeing that they were still hesitant, the foreman could only resort to his trump card: he offered ten thousand yuan to each person if they managed to cripple or kill the young man.
Upon hearing this, the crowd, eager for the money, became excited.
Roaring, they charged towards Chen Feng.
Chen Feng was stunned.
He never expected that the foreman would resort to the power of money.
This was somewhat troublesome.
Those who are not afraid of death and those who are greedy for money are difficult to deal with.
If he were to use the rebar against these money-grubbing desperadoes, the odds were heavily against him.
After a moment of thought, Chen Feng calmly took out a pistol from his pocket.
Beyond seven steps, a gun is slower than a person!
Within seven steps, a gun is both fast and accurate!!!
Seeing the pistol in Chen Feng's hand, everyone was instantly stunned.
"I called you pigs, and you didn't believe me. Gun control in China is so strict, it's impossible for individuals to own firearms. Clearly, the pistol this guy is holding is fake."
The foreman shouted dismissively.
Chen Feng didn't waste words and shot the foreman in the leg.
The foreman looked at Chen Feng with terror.
"You... you... how do you have a gun?"
"I have a special permit. Is that not allowed?"
Chen Feng replied with a smile.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible! China's gun control is the strictest in the world. Let alone a young kid like you who doesn't qualify to own a gun, even someone as powerful as our boss isn't qualified to own one."
The foreman questioned in astonishment.
"The depths of the political arena are not something people like you can comprehend. Hurry back and tell your boss to wait for me in his office. I will go see him."
Chen Feng said with a calm and composed demeanor.