"Cough cough cough... Who are you?"
Chen Fang covered his mouth and nose, stood up, and assumed a fighting stance.
The man in the front, who had just swung the stick, let out a cold laugh and said, "Mayor Chen, we're all nobodies. Who we are doesn't matter, what matters is that you won't be getting out today."
"So you know who I am. It seems you came prepared?"
Chen Fang asked.
The man continued, "Originally, we didn't plan to take Mayor Chen's life, but since you like to meddle so much, it's really not our fault, attack!"
Having said this,
he gave the order.
Four people attacked simultaneously, rushing towards Chen Fang.
It's hard to fight off four hands with only two.
Moreover, Chen Fang's situation was worrying.
The enemies wore gas masks and carried weapons.
Chen Fang, on the other hand, not only had thick smoke invading his nose and eyes but also had to protect the elder he was with.
After a few exchanges,
Chen Fang was hit several times on the back and thighs.
