"Son of a bitch, get out here, who parked their bulldozer here?" the man yelled as he approached the rear of the bulldozer, knife in hand, ready to gouge out the eyes of the person inside as per Ding Yongzhi's orders.
But after yelling once, he was stunned. Behind the bulldozer, a crowd of people with guns were smiling at him—except their smiles were a bit sinister.
The man with the knife had forgotten all about yelling and just stood there dumbfounded when Tie Zhuzi walked over, grabbed his face, and slammed it hard against the bulldozer. The poor guy didn't get to say a word before Tie Zhuzi burst his head open.
Sitting in the car, Ding Yongzhi was already a bit anxious and started getting impatient when he saw a bulldozer blocking the way.
"Why haven't they left?" Ding Yongzhi asked.
"Xiao Ming has already gone over, but he hasn't come back yet," said someone sitting in front.
