Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

In a group fight, people in the melee can easily get their adrenaline rushing, become carried away and forget their original intentions.

There were not many people who could remain calm at the scene. Zeng Wangcai and Xiaobao were professionals and very calm, and the people on A Shui's side were also professionals.

Ah Shui tried several times to take action against Zeng Wangcai and accomplish this unprecedented feat, but he never found a suitable opportunity.

Zeng Wangcai, the security guards, and the grandchildren of the neighbors had a good fighting capacity when they joined forces, but their numbers were too small, so almost everyone got beaten in the melee.

Ah Shui noticed this keenly, but he also found that Zeng Wangcai and his men were ruthless, killing one after another. If they continued like this, it wouldn’t be long before the protesters would collapse.

"Afu, Agen..." A Shui called over two smart ones and gave them some quick instructions.

The three of them formed a team and moved towards Zeng Wangcai while fighting.

Zeng Wangcai was wearing a helmet, and the dirt on the mask partially affected his vision. The same was true for Xiaobao and the others.

While fighting, Xiaobao was also paying attention to Zeng Wangcai and protecting him diligently.

At this time, the two younger brothers Afu and Agen found an opportunity and insidiously blocked Xiaobao.

"Hey, is there anyone who dares to come to my door?" Little Leopard grinned.

Not long after the battle started, Xiaobao and his men showed their strength, so they just chased after others and didn't fight anyone who came to them.

Xiaobao hit him with a stick, but Ah Fu on the opposite side didn't dodge and took the hit with his shoulder.

Click!

Even though this guy had something to cushion his shoulder, the bones in his shoulder still made a slight noise.

Under the temptation of money, this guy endured the pain and held the baton tightly, refusing to let go.

At this time, Xiaobao had already realized that something was wrong, but Agen saw the opportunity and came up, hugging Xiaobao's waist from behind.

The purpose of these two people is very simple, they don't want to hurt anyone. They know that Xiaobao will not be hurt by them in this situation, so they go straight to trap the enemy.

"Brother, be careful..." Little Leopard issued a warning immediately. He was very clear-headed.

Zeng Wangcai turned around suddenly and caught a glimpse of the tip of the knife that Ah Shui was swinging towards him.

The Cleaning Squad has been on the market for quite some time, and their protective capabilities are no longer a secret.

A Shui had launched a special operation against the cleaning team to understand their protective features. He found that the cleaning team's clothes could protect against knives, not to mention their helmets.

He had personally seen the cleaning team pinch the blades of their men's knives with their hands, and nothing happened.

The hands, feet, and head cannot be chopped off, so...what about the neck?

There should be nothing around the neck!

A Shui aimed at the neck. He knew he only had one chance. If he succeeded, he would be a great hero. If he failed, it didn't matter, he could just run.

So he just slashed with the knife, without stabbing, because he was afraid that he wouldn't stab accurately. Slashing would make the knife more accurate, covering a larger area, and giving a greater chance of success. As long as he could cut the aorta or something, that would be enough.

However, there is a but for everything.

Ah Shui had planned everything, but he didn't expect Xiao Bao to be so smart. He noticed the abnormal fight and called the police immediately.

When Zeng Wangcai turned around, the blade was very close to his neck, but he still had a chance to dodge. He suddenly retracted his head and activated the spray in his left hand at the same time.

"what......"

"what!"

Two shouts, a scream, and a short groan.

Zeng Wangcai covered his neck with his hands, blood oozing out from between his fingers; he had been stabbed.

Ah Shui was in a more miserable situation. He was blinded by the spray and fell down while covering his eyes like the others who were hit.

"Wow, no, Brother Cai got stabbed..." Zeng Wangcai hadn't checked his injuries yet, and Po Qian, who was taken out by them, started talking, "It's over, Brother Cai got stabbed, Ah B, you bastards, can you guys stop me..."

"Mrs. Qian, don't shout, Qian... Damn it!" Zeng Wangcai was about to explain, but the next second, Mrs. Qian led the team and all the old men and women came back.

Their faces were frantic and ferocious, and they were waving frozen hairtail fish and frozen bones in their hands...

At this time, Xiaobao heard Qian Po's shouting, and his heart exploded. He hit Agen behind him with his elbow, causing him to vomit blood, and kicked Afu away to escape.

At the same time, Han Dou's guards cleared out Zeng Wangcai's surroundings, which gave Qian Po and the others an opportunity.

Zeng Wangcai didn't have the chance to explain at all and was instantly overwhelmed by the old man.

When Xiaobao and his friends saw that Zeng Wangcai was temporarily fine, they all started fighting with gloomy faces. In addition, A B and his friends were scolded by the grandmothers, so the fighting power of their smaller side dropped to the ceiling.

In less than a minute, the marchers collapsed and began to flee.

A large-scale conflict finally ended with the Temple Street team winning a great victory.

An unknown number of people in the parade team were beaten badly. Those who couldn't run were lying on the ground, and those who could run had already run away. On the Temple Street team's side, the most seriously injured was Zeng Wangcai.

However, Zeng Wangcai's injury was just a false alarm.

"Brother, I was scared to death!" Xiaobao checked Zeng Wangcai's wound and personally disinfected and bandaged Zeng Wangcai's neck. "It's my fault. We didn't do our best..."

"Come on, it's just a scratch." Zeng Wangcai also looked at the wound through the mirror. It was less than a centimeter deep, just a little longer. "Don't bluff, let me get up..."

Xiao Bao stepped aside, took out his cell phone, walked to the side and called Zhang Xiuzhi, the instructor on the island: "Wow, sister-in-law, I am guilty, my brother is injured..."

Zeng Wangcai didn't see Xiaobao making a phone call, he went to comfort the neighbors. After all, the neighbors' stance and performance are crucial this time.

He announced that today is the Supermarket Defense War Memorial Day, and every year on this day, the supermarket will hold activities to give back to the neighbors.

Of course, there is feedback today as well.

Because most of the food in the supermarket was used as ammunition, the most left were eggs, so Zeng Wangcai asked the security guards to take out all the eggs and the remaining ammunition and give them all to the neighbors.

The result of this decision is that the festival is over.

After a long period of noise, the entrance of the supermarket finally quieted down. At this time, Lu Le, Xiang Yan and others received the news that Zeng Wangcai was injured, and they rushed over in fear.

To them, Zeng Wangcai is the real God of Wealth. If anything happens to Zeng Wangcai, they dare not imagine what the future will be like.

Only when they saw that Zeng Wangcai was not seriously injured did they feel relieved and discussed together how to fight back.

It happened that at this time, Qian Po and her friends used the ammunition they picked up to cook dinner. One family sent a pot of fish, and another sent a bowl of stewed beef or something. Zeng Wangcai simply started the meal on the spot and discussed with them what to do next.

There will definitely be follow-up to today's events, and Thrall will not easily let go of this opportunity to add fuel to the fire.

We discussed it for a long time and drank a lot of wine, but in the end, nothing happened.

"Brother Cai, I would say we are too passive and aggrieved right now." Xiang Yan drank a glass of wine and said angrily, "I would say we should stop enduring and fight them."

"That's not good, we've fallen into their trap..." Zeng Wangcai had just said halfway when someone came.

Zhang Xiuzhi walked up to Zeng Wangcai in a hurry and said, "Why not? I don't care about the routine. I will follow my routine..."