Reborn in the red age

The short-haired guy was irritated by Li Qingfeng's appearance. He stood up and slammed the rubber stick in his hand heavily on the table, making a dull "bang" sound.

He was about to call his brothers to come in and catch the man, but before he could say anything, he was hit on the back by a rubber stick flying from behind.

The guy with the flat head was knocked back by the sudden attack. Just when he was about to turn around to see who was attacking him from behind, he saw a figure rushing towards him like a gust of wind. Before he could react, a fierce straight punch had already landed heavily on his right cheek.

The punch was so powerful that the guy with the flat head fell onto the dining table, with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

Before he could react, someone held down his head and pressed it onto the greasy table.

The short-haired guy who was pressed on the table was injured, but he was still talking nonsense and yelling something in the local dialect.

Although Qingfeng Li didn't understand, he knew without asking that it was not a good thing.

The sudden violence frightened the proprietress, who had just been thinking of taking advantage, so much that her face turned pale. She screamed and ran to the kitchen in a hurry, pissing and pissing, regardless of the short-haired guy who was pinned down on the table.

No one paid attention to the boss lady who ran away. Lu Fusheng glanced at the security team members who were being controlled by the bodyguards outside, and said anxiously to Li Qingfeng who was eating rice rolls without changing his expression: "Chairman, do we need to leave quickly?"

"Why are you in such a hurry? Isn't the situation under control?" Without waiting for Li Qingfeng to speak, He Guangqin, who was very angry along the way, took over the conversation.

"Xiao He, you are not in the Special Zone, so you don't understand the situation here. This is someone else's village. The clans in the countryside here are quite powerful. If you beat one up, the whole village might come looking for revenge."

"The whole village is seeking revenge? No way. Can they do that?"

At this point, He Guangqin suddenly couldn't continue, because he thought of what happened in two rural areas in the mainland two years ago that he had read in the newspaper.

The fight between the two villages involved the use of homemade cannons.
After Lu Fusheng's reminder, Li Qingfeng also remembered this and gave up the idea of ​​having a good chat with the flat-headed man who had been subdued. In line with the principle that a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, he left a few dollars for the meal and hurried out of the store with Lu Fusheng and He Guangqin.

Lu Fusheng walked out of the door and anxiously said to the bodyguards: "Let them go, and quickly protect the chairman and leave here."

With the instructions, the bodyguards quickly carried out Lu Fusheng's orders, released the security team members, surrounded Li Qingfeng and the other two in a circle, and quickly walked towards the outside of the village.

After the members of the public security team were freed, they were stunned for a moment, and then they glared at Li Qingfeng and his party.
Some people ran quickly towards the village, while others picked up rubber sticks from the ground and followed behind Qingfeng Li, cursing.

But he didn't dare to rush up to fight them. After all, those people were too agile. Before he could react, he was under control. And there were so many of them, more than a dozen of them.

Li Qingfeng was surrounded by bodyguards and hurried out on the narrow street. All the pedestrians on the road consciously stuck to the wall and made way for Li Qingfeng and his group.

Just as I was about to leave the village, I heard a noisy shouting behind me.

Looking back, they saw a group of people holding various tools, rushing towards them aggressively. Even at the entrance of the village, many men and women appeared, blocking Li Qingfeng and others.

Someone in the crowd shouted towards Li Qingfeng and the others: "We can't just let this go if outsiders dare to cause trouble here!"

The guy with a flat head, who had just been beaten, was holding a rubber stick and staring at Li Qingfeng and the others with a distorted expression. With blood at the corners of his mouth, he looked like he was going to tear them to pieces.

Looking at the villagers who blocked him at the entrance of the village, Li Qingfeng frowned. Did the villagers react so quickly?
It hasn't been long since so many people were gathered.

Seeing that he was surrounded by people, Lu Fusheng didn't feel scared at all, he was even a little excited.

It was Li Qingfeng's decision to come to the urban village to take a look. He cannot be blamed for this and does not need to worry about being held accountable afterwards.

Moreover, if a fight breaks out later, if I risk my life to protect Li Qingfeng and evacuate the village, won’t I have to take off on the spot?

It would be best if he could take a beating for Qingfeng Li while protecting the evacuation. That way, after he gets out, he can even think about Fang Wanzhen's position, which he never dared to think about before.

Lu Fusheng rolled his eyes again and again, looking at the villagers who were standing opposite and confronting his bodyguards in a threatening manner, and he became more and more delighted.

I can't wait for them to start fighting, as they are the benefactors on my road to progress.

After figuring it out, Lu Fusheng's face changed. He pretended to be righteous and loyal, and stood in front of Li Qingfeng with his back straight. "Chairman, don't worry. Even if I risk my life today, I will definitely protect you. I will let our bodyguards escort you out first. These villagers only help their relatives and not the people. You can't be in danger."

"Mr. Lu, why don't we negotiate with them first? Maybe we can get out without fighting." He Guangqin pushed his glasses and looked at the tense situation in front of him nervously.

Lu Fusheng snorted in disdain in his heart. He had waited so long for such an opportunity for advancement, how could he give it up so easily?

He just waved his hand and said in a way that said you are too young: "Xiao He, you have not experienced this, you don't understand. If we beat their people in other places, we can still negotiate, but if we fight in their village, if they let us go, the people in the whole village will not be able to hold their heads up in the future, and they will fight for face."

"This..." He Guangqin thought for a moment and felt that what Lu Fusheng said made sense, so he shut up and prepared to fight.

What the two of them said were just suggestions. The one who could really make the decision was Li Qingfeng. Whether to fight or talk, Li Qingfeng had the final say.

Under the gazes of the two people, Li Qingfeng nodded slowly, agreeing to Lu Fusheng's suggestion to rush out first.

Just as Lu Fusheng said, for areas where the clan atmosphere is particularly strong, the clan's reputation is more important than anything else. If an outsider beats a clan member in his own village, it is simply unforgivable.

With Li Qingfeng's nod, Lu Fusheng was immediately delighted. Now was his chance to make a contribution.

He immediately waved his hand and shouted to the bodyguards: "Brothers, listen carefully, you must protect the chairman and rush out at the risk of your life. Don't be afraid of accidents. I will take the responsibility if any accidents happen. Just protect the chairman and rush out, and you will be rewarded when you return."

After saying this, he deliberately straightened his chest, his eyes revealing a hint of determination, as if he was ready to die heroically.

These bodyguards naturally knew who they were protecting this time, understood the importance of the chairman in the country, and knew that Lu Fusheng's promise was not just empty talk.

If they say there is a huge reward, then there is a huge reward. The worst reward is one year's salary. As the saying goes, black eyes cannot stand the white money. With money as motivation, the morale of the bodyguards was instantly boosted.

Immediately, the team of more than ten people was divided into two groups, the front and the back. The group responsible for clearing the way formed a tight wedge formation, holding bricks and sticks picked up from the ground in their hands, and slowly approached the crowd at the entrance of the village.

The village chief had not arrived yet, and the villagers had no one in charge. Faced with the bodyguards who had already formed a formation and were rushing out, chaos reigned for a while.

Some people rushed forward loudly, hoping to use their numbers to force the bodyguards back, but some were frightened by the bodyguards' momentum and retreated unconsciously. There were even more people who were hesitant on the side.
They were just a group of villagers, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that they were a mob. Without the organization of respected people, they could not fight.

Only the few members of the security team who had just been beaten were shouting and rushing forward, fighting with the bodyguards who were left behind.

The wedge formation formed by the bodyguards was like a sharp arrow, piercing straight into the crowd blocking the entrance of the village.

Faced with this group of villagers, both men and women, the bodyguards did not attack directly, but shouted: "Get out of the way, don't force us to take action"

Unfortunately, the villagers did not back down because of the bodyguards' shouts.

The women stepped back, throwing various objects at Li Qingfeng's team, while the men charged forward with sticks and fought with the bodyguards.

"Fuck, why are there still people throwing dog shit? Isn't it disgusting?" Li Qingfeng, who was walking forward in the crowd, said with disgust when he saw a pile of fresh dog shit hitting He Guangqin's feet.

Seeing the opportunity to show off, Lu Fusheng stood in front of Li Qingfeng and said, "Chairman, don't worry. They can't hurt you with me here."

Perhaps inspired by the women blocking the road ahead, the people behind, who had no backbone and were afraid to fight, started throwing all sorts of things at the bodyguard frantically.

Several bodyguards were hit on the head and bleeding profusely.

Fortunately, these bodyguards were all former soldiers and were not frightened by the bricks flying from the sky. Instead, it aroused their ferocity.

Seeing more and more villagers gathering around, the bodyguards didn't care whether they would hurt anyone or not. They picked up the rolling pins they had snatched from the stall and smashed them towards the place where the crowd gathered. Every time the stick came down, there was a whistling sound, and it was extremely ferocious.

Several rolling pins were broken in succession, and several men who were rushing forward were knocked down. The villagers were caught off guard by this sudden and fierce counterattack. For a moment, their formation was in chaos and they retreated in fear.

Looking at the scene in front of him, the bodyguard captain ignored the villagers lying on the ground, hugging their arms and howling, and shouted to the people around him: "Now, protect the boss and rush out!"

Upon hearing the order, the bodyguards quickly adjusted their formation and rushed towards the village entrance, protecting Li Qingfeng, Lu Fusheng and He Guangqin.

The leading ones were even more ferocious, holding tightly in their hands the weapons snatched from the villagers, and waving them with all their might.

No matter whether they are men or women, anyone who stands in the way will be knocked down with a stick.

The short-haired man who was following behind, with blood still on the corner of his mouth, saw that these people were about to rush out, so he gritted his teeth and became ruthless.

He snatched an air gun that a villager had bought for shooting birds from the side, pressed the pressure twice to raise the air pressure inside the gun to a certain level, and with madness in his eyes, he pointed the muzzle of the gun at Li Qingfeng who was surrounded in the middle.

The bodyguards were fighting with the villagers when someone noticed the air rifle held by the crew cut man and immediately shouted, "The villagers are using guns!"

This shout was like a bolt of thunder, making the originally chaotic scene quiet for a few seconds, and all the people who were fighting stopped.

When Lu Fusheng heard the roar, although he was afraid, he still gritted his teeth and stood in front of Li Qingfeng for the sake of progress, intending to help Li Qingfeng block the bullet.

At the moment of blocking the way, he shouted: "Use guns, use guns!"

After hearing Lu Fusheng's cry, the bodyguards were still a little hesitant. It was okay to use air guns to shoot the motorcycle gang, but if they used guns at this time, they didn't know whether the company could be saved.

Just as the bodyguards were hesitating, the bald man's finger on the trigger loosened. With a slight muffled sound, the lead bullet shot out of the air gun flew towards Li Qingfeng and hit Lu Fusheng's butt hard.

"Oh, Mommy!"

Lu Fusheng let out a miserable howl, his body trembled, and then he let go of Li Qingfeng, who he was protecting, and jumped around on the ground, holding his buttocks tightly with both hands.

After being shot in the buttocks, Lu Fusheng was shocked at first. After the pain subsided, he regained his senses and was delighted. He had only one thought in his mind: he was really going to make progress this time.

The incident happened so suddenly that Qingfeng Li widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief that the villagers actually dared to shoot.

After realizing what was happening, Qingfeng Li felt a wave of fear in his heart. If Lu Fusheng hadn't been standing behind him, the bullet would have hit him.

Qingfeng Li's face immediately turned as black as the bottom of a pot, and he shouted at the bodyguards: "What are you standing there for? Shoot and rush out, and send President Lu to the hospital immediately!"

With Li Qingfeng's order, the bodyguards no longer hesitated. They loosened their hands holding the sticks, quickly pulled out pistols from their waists, and shot steel BB bullets at the villagers in front of them.

The air guns equipped by the bodyguards are not the kind that require manual air compression. They are all powered by imported gas tanks. They have an astonishingly high rate of fire and are quite powerful.

When it hits the body, it will leave a purple lump, and it can go directly into the flesh at close range.

The bodyguards fired a rapid volley of shots, and steel BB bullets flew towards the villagers in front of them like raindrops. The villagers who were originally shouting and rushing forward were instantly hit and screamed.

The thief threw sticks all over the ground, held his head, turned around and ran towards the village.

Among these villagers, the guy with a flat head who fired the gun was the bodyguards' main target. He was hit by at least a dozen BB bullets, which made him dance disco on the spot and he couldn't run away.

Whenever the flat-head tried to escape, he would be met with a barrage of airgun fire from the bodyguards, leaving no trace of flesh on his body. (End of this chapter)