Huo Ge was a martial artist, who used his martial energy to project his voice; it was very loud and carried far.
Many of the shantytown residents shook their heads as they listened; the current compensation was simply too low and didn't keep up with the market rate.
Naturally, no one wanted to move, but if the demolition company was forced to resort to strong-arm tactics later on, the compensation would be even less.
Quite a few people started to go home and calculate whether to move or to resist to the end.
"Hmph, that bastard Huo Ge is too wicked; he needs to be taught a lesson to vent my anger."
Chen Shuang'er looked at the distant, arrogant Huo Ge with anger churning inside her.
Having made up her mind, Chen Shuang'er secretly approached Huo Ge's car parked by the roadside. His cars were always luxury models, often alternating between BMWs and Mercedes, with a preference for sports cars.
