Xu Fang had been worried Xu Fang wouldn't show, but when Chen Mogei saw him, a sinister smile spread across his face.
"Brother Qian, it's that kid in the car, our main task this time is to take him down!" Chen Mogei said to a man next to him.
This man was Zhang Qian, a well-known troublemaker in Zhangfu City.
"How do we take care of him?" Zhang Qian asked casually.
"Cripple his hands and feet!" Chen Mogei said viciously.
"Alright, time to work!" With a shout from Zhang Qian, several dozen people from the back of the factory also came out.
Chen Mogei excitedly followed beside Zhang Qian; this time, in order to deal with Xu Fang, he had again invoked his cousin's name to enlist Zhang Qian's help. No matter how tough a person was, they couldn't possibly take on dozens of people, right?
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As Xu Fang entered the factory, he saw Meng Tian negotiating with a middle-aged man. The man looked to be in his forties, with thick eyebrows and large eyes, exuding a Jianghu presence.