Wei Jie

Chapter 15 Pulling the Curtain

Chapter 135 Fire

Inside the main hall.

Seeing his third sister had already run to the second floor, Su Tianyu originally wanted to block the stairway himself. But when he looked up, Da Xiong was already surrounded by six or seven people, wildly swinging a table with both hands, in a very difficult position.

In the left corner of the room, the Su family's workers squatted obediently in a row, heads in their hands, with no intention of helping. Seeing this, Su Tianyu knew that if he didn't rush up, Da Xiong would definitely be either dead or crippled as soon as he was knocked down.

Without hesitation, Su Tianyu strode directly towards Da Xiong's side, his steps quick and decisive, with no evasive movements.

In an instant, Su Tianyu arrived at the side of the crowd. The thug opposite him noticed him and shouted, "It's him, he's the one who cut off Brother Feng's ear!"

In desperation, the thug blurted out what was in his heart, which was equivalent to admitting that he was from Changqing Company, which showed that both sides had a considerable number of useless teammates.

Hearing the shout, two men turned around with their knives and looked at Su Tianyu. Without hesitation, they swung their knives to chop him.

At this moment, Su Laoliu, whom Su Miaomiao called the biggest coward in the Su family, showed no fear in the face of two knife-wielding thugs. Instead, he nimbly dodged sideways, letting the knife aimed at his head pass.

"Bang!"

As the opponent raised his arm again, Su Tianyu landed a punch, hitting the other man's Adam's apple with great accuracy.

With just this one blow, the thug with the knife was immediately struck, retracting his neck and retreating three steps, bending over and gasping for breath, his eyes bulging with pain.

Seeing Su Tianyu's quick reactions, another strong man immediately raised his knife and slashed twice with all his strength.

Su Tianyu used side steps and retreats to dodge, like a soldier fighting with bayonets on the battlefield, dodging the opponent's two slashes in succession. However, the thug lost his balance because he took too big steps and missed two slashes in a row.

"Pa!"

After retreating two steps, Su Tianyu raised his arm and grabbed the wrist of the opponent's knife-wielding hand with great accuracy, pulling it forward with force, causing the opponent's body to lean forward instinctively.

"Bang! Bang!"

Su Tianyu turned sideways, raised his leg, and kicked the opponent's right knee joint twice with the heel of his foot, each kick accompanied by a clear cracking sound.

"Thump!"

The strong man staggered from the kicks, and his arm holding the knife was pulled by Su Tianyu, instantly causing him to fall to the ground.

Pulling on the opponent's arm, Su Tianyu stomped on the opponent's temple and back of the head with his heel three times in a row, instantly stunning him, and he dropped his knife.

When Su Tianyu moved, his physical movements were not beautiful, but his characteristics were obvious: he was fast and accurate, specializing in hitting the vital parts of the human body, and his movements were very neat and decisive.

After hitting the two, Su Tianyu retreated again, because at this time half of the thugs in the room were rushing towards him with knives.

In the center of the crowd, Da Xiong took advantage of the reduced pressure on his side by using the broken registration desk to smash away two people with his physique and brute force, and immediately ran towards the stairs.

Su Tianyu retreated to the dimly lit doorway of the corridor, already holding one of the opponent's knives in his hand. Seeing that there were many people on the other side, he still didn't show any fear on his face. Instead, he didn't run away and stood facing the doorway.

"Chop him!"

The opponent's thugs shouted as they rushed up.

The flowery-shirt man at the head also got up from the ground, touched the blood on his head, and cursed through gritted teeth, "Damn it, a stinking porter dares to fight back, hold down that idiot!"

"Tap tap!"

As soon as he finished speaking, hurried footsteps suddenly echoed outside the main hall of the main building, and thirty or forty people rushed into the room without warning.

Hearing the sound, the flowery-shirt man turned his head and was a little dazed when he saw so many people rushing in at once.

At the front of the crowd, Su Tianbei, wearing a short-sleeved shirt with gauze wrapped around his arm, shouted expressionlessly, "Pull down the curtain."

"Rumble...!"

The three Su family children at the rear raised their arms and pulled down the rolling shutter door of the main entrance of the main building, and inserted the iron pin to secure it.

The door is closed!

Quiet. For a moment, the room was as quiet as a morgue. The flowery-shirt man and a dozen other thugs huddled together, sweat beading on their foreheads.

"So what if they brought a few workers? Whoever comes up first, I'll kill him!" The flowery-shirt man could be considered a warrior, gritting his teeth and roaring, as he charged towards Su Tianbei with his knife.

Upstairs, a series of footsteps rose. Su Miaomiao, with her hair standing on end, took two kitchen knives from the cafeteria on the second floor, rushed down like a whirlwind and shouted, "They're bullying us at our doorstep?! Second Brother, beat them!"

"Knock them all down!" Su Tianbei's injuries had not yet fully healed, but at this moment he was the first to rush up.

The thirty or forty people who came this time were not ordinary workers of the Su family, but the core family members, led by their own brothers and cousins. There were at least twenty people with the same surname, and the rest were foremen with good reputations in the Su family, who were considered veteran employees who started their business with Second Master Su. These people were relatively united.

Su Tianbei was able to arrive so quickly because Su Tianyu had made arrangements in advance, so all thirty or forty of these people were prepared for a fight, and the weapons they took were all those they usually used for work. Things like two-meter-long garbage hooks, narrow triangular iron bars, steel chains for binding iron garbage, and heavy weapons such as choppers all appeared on the scene.

When the flowery-shirt man saw that his harsh words had not deterred these thirty or forty people, he knew in his heart that he was done for. By the time Su Tianbei and his gang rushed up, it was too late for him to run.

Large angle irons and large hooks were raised high in the air, raining down on the dozen or so thugs in the center of the hall. For a time, screams and curses filled the air.

The flowery-shirt man stood at the front of the crowd. After fighting for less than three seconds, he was knocked down by four or five people. Then he never got up again, and was trampled on like a piece of chewing gum, rolling around limply.

About two minutes later, the sound of smashing windows came from inside the room, followed by several thugs running out in a group. The Su family chased them for less than a hundred meters, and when they saw that the other party had scattered and jumped over the wall, they didn't chase them anymore.

Su Tianbei squatted down, bent over and grabbed the flowery-shirt man's hair: "Paratrooper, Big Circle boy, huh? Very fierce, huh?"

"If you're a warrior, let's fight one-on-one...!" The flowery-shirt man didn't give in, and replied hoarsely while lying on the ground.

"Okay, beat him!" Su Tianbei stood up and pointed at the flowery-shirt man and roared.

A dozen workers raised their feet and started fighting one-on-one with the flowery-shirt man.

After his second brother entered the house, Su Tianyu didn't take any action. At this moment, he walked over quickly, put his arm around his second brother's neck, and whispered to him, "The broken warehouse on the left, Third Sister cleared it out yesterday..."

"I know, there are people outside." Su Tianbei replied in a low voice.

Just as the two finished speaking, the two broken warehouses on the left side of the Su family's garbage dump suddenly caught fire.

"Fire, the people who came to smash the factory set the warehouse on fire!" A Su family worker shouted loudly outside.



Zhanan District.

Lu Feng was playing mahjong while answering the phone: "What's the situation?"

"Brother Feng, the Su family's garbage dump was prepared. Not long after we went in, the other party rushed out fifty or sixty people to beat us..."

"Ah? How could they be prepared?!" Lu Feng stood up instantly, and asked in disbelief, "What about A Ming (flowery shirt)?"

"I... I don't know, we fought with them in the house, and we were scattered. Everyone ran separately, and I don't know if Brother A Ming rushed out." The other party replied.

Hearing this, Lu Feng pushed away the mahjong tiles in front of him and turned to leave.

Ten minutes later, Kong Zhenghui heard that something had happened to the Su family's freight yard, and immediately called Su Tiannan: "Have the police gone over there? Yes, yes, first tell the injured workers not to leave, I'll be there right away with people!"