In fact, Tianfu Group was already tolerant enough when encountering difficulties, and when they encountered difficulties, they chose to do things through the official and follow the procedures. But unexpectedly, the more they retreated, the more fierce the people became, and to the point of taking action.

The old saying goes, this rabbit is still biting when he is anxious, let alone people like Tifei and others who started their business on the ground.

To put it bluntly, in the past, they used to bully others by tips, but now in order to implement the group's transformation policy, they have become so low-key that they can no longer be low-key. However, TM's patience has not brought about "peace".

So, when Xiao Fei and the others entered the venue, they saw that their younger brother and their brothers were all beaten like blood. They were also anxious in an instant, and rushed into the crowd with a horn iron with their right hand.

Tie had two tricks in street fights, otherwise he would not have been called Zhang Liang's head horse. He was tall and big, and had rich experience in fighting. After rushing into the crowd, he still entered a no-man situation and fought three or four people in a row with the iron.

However, a tiger cannot defeat a pack of wolves. There are only more than twenty people on the tip side, and there are sixty or seventy people on the first place, and the more people fight, the more people fight. Not long after both sides started, a group of helpers rushed in outside, both men and women, and joined the battle group with kitchen knives and iron sticks.

Tie was beaten a lot and was blocked by the building materials. He asked someone to take shovels, iron sticks, etc. But he could fight, and he leaned his back against the building materials pile to ensure that he would not fall. At the same time, he reached out to grab his younger brother. However, he pulled it twice but didn't pull it up. His younger brother was completely beaten to shock.

"Damn it, rush out, rush out first, call the police first!" In the crowd, the brothers who had Tifei couldn't beat him, shouted loudly.

"Puff!"

Just as Xiao Fei pulled his younger brother who was lying on the ground and rushed out, a kitchen knife came over and chopped off his cotton jacket, and a shocking knife immediately appeared on his back.

"Bang!"

Tie staggered forward and hit the pile of building materials. At this moment, he felt a cool breeze whizzing from his back. As a thunderbolt who had been mingling on the ground for many years, he was too familiar with this feeling.

The opponent was slashing him with a desperate move, and there was no need to think that his back must have been chopped open.

If the war reaches this point, whoever holds back will be stupid.

Tips were cut in a hurry. This time, I really stopped hiding, regardless of whether there were people on the other side. I took the triangle iron and turned around and greeted the other party in the head.

Street fights are completely useless. Hundreds of people are mixed together, shovels, iron sticks, kitchen knives, etc. Flying around. In this kind of scene, even if Superman comes, he will have to be fucked all over his head. It is impossible to avoid the weapon that is rushing to greet him.

Therefore, when fighting this kind of fight is to fight whoever wants to die, whoever dares to fight, whoever has the courage.

Tie pulled his younger brother to the slope-style building materials, then turned around, carried two sticks, and turned around and rushed down.

"Bang!"

Xiao Fei tried his best to avoid the other party's weapon, grabbed a strong man with his left hand, swung his arm, and hit his head twice.

Angle iron is

After only two moves, the man who was jumping up and tipping just now was fucked down on the spot.

“CNM!”

Tie Fei, carrying the triangle iron, red eyes, went straight to the person nearest in front of him and greeted him: "I'm really fighting, I'm really trying, can you do it?"

"Beat him!"

The strong man in the lead pointed at the tip and shouted.

The people in Shu were not good at plagiarism, and the Sichuan Army was so strong that there was a reason. Although the people were beaten, they were not used to it. Several people rushed up, swung their weapons, and instantly knocked down the tip.

"Bang bang!"

"Bang!"

“…!”

A group of people stood in a circle, swung the guy in his hands with both hands, and slammed his brainlessly at the bottom of the tip.

At this moment, Xiao Fei felt like he was going to die. His ears were deaf, his eyes were dark, and his whole body shook with the smashed weapon, and his brain was blank.

The blood flowing from his body dyed his clothes red, melted the snow on the ground, and tip protected his head, and he did not let go of the iron of the horn even though he died.

"Dog-legged!" The leading strong man cursed viciously, holding a solid iron rod, yelled with his neck: "Get up, get up, get me up."

The crowd dispersed, and the strong man held the iron stick as thick as an adult's arms in both hands, stared at his eyes and shouted: "Don't legs, I'll fuck your legs, I have to break them for you!"

Below, Xiao Fei hid sideways and the stick hit his waist instantly. With this move, he felt that his spine seemed to be broken.

People all have the desire to survive. After Tie Fei was hit, his head became much clearer. I don’t know if it was the body’s instinctive reaction or if he had already locked in his strong man in his subconscious mind. In short, after he was hit, he held the ground with both hands and rushed up.

This is just a young man, so he will be beaten up. Otherwise, if an older person comes over, he will definitely be either beaten to death or be beaten to shock at this moment.

After tipping, he swung the iron in the corner with his right hand and spread the crowd.

"Bang!"

The strong man in the lead hit Tie with a stick, and the latter took it hard and instinctively swung the iron with his hand back.

With a bang, the horn iron twitched on the strong man's right eye. The horn iron head that was sprung out instantly scratched the man's eyes.

"ah!"

The strong man roared, instinctively threw away the iron rod and covered his eyes.

Tie Fei was completely beaten up and didn't notice that the horn iron scratched the other person's eyes. He just staggered and rushed forward, pinched the other person's neck, and swung the horn iron at the other person's head one after another.

"Bang!"

"Bang bang!"

“…!”

After smashing it seven or eight times, Xiao Fei heard someone around him shouting: "Stop hitting, stop hitting, head open, head open."

Tie came to his senses and looked at the other person, seeing that the other person's skull had deformed, and his face and chest were covered with blood.

“Buzz!”

At this moment, Superintendent Tauri rushed to the scene after receiving the report.

...

Twenty minutes later.

Chongdu.

Zhang Liang walked out of the box and answered the phone: "Hey, what's wrong?"

"What happened to Taoli, something big happened..." The voice of the person in charge of the real estate company sounded on the phone.

In two hours, Meng Xi, who returned to Chongdu, was preparing to attend the Laomao wedding, stood at the entrance of the hospitality hotel, holding the phone in his hand and asked He Dachuan: "Please ask me if something happened to Taoli?"

He Dachuan drank hard: "I haven't heard of it, what happened?"

He Dachuan could not contact the local conflict at all, so he was completely unaware of it.
Chapter completed!