Knowing it's impossible yet still doing it

  A group of thugs drove motorcycles with Chen Chen all the way forward, gradually leaving the central area and driving onto suburban roads.

  After driving for about half an hour, it finally stopped in front of a abandoned brick kiln in the suburbs.

  "We're here." Several thugs stopped the car and smiled at Chen Chenwei: "Our boss is waiting for you inside."

  Chen Chen got off the motorcycle and looked around at the surroundings, which were quite far from the county center. Because it had been abandoned for many years, there was no one within several kilometers, so it had become a hideout for these thugs, making it an ideal place for murder and robbery.

  However, he didn't have any worries at all and followed a few rascals into the door with a swagger.

  Upon entering, it was discovered that the entire factory had already gathered over a hundred people, each holding various cruel weapons, occupying advantageous positions all around. At the time of entry, they were naturally surrounded by them.

  On the front wall, a man with a crew cut wearing a black suit sat, his face full of horizontal flesh, obviously living a very comfortable life, eating and drinking spicy food every day, and the ferocity in his eyes also showed that he was a tough guy.

  When they saw this man, several thugs who came with Chen Chen hurried forward and nodded: "Boss, I brought the person to you."

  As soon as the words were spoken, the man also cast his gaze at Chen Chen, sizing him up carefully.

  An ordinary little kid, looking like he has no strength to tie a chicken, wearing a plaid pajama and slippers, obviously still sleepy.

  The man's eyes twitched a few times, and a blue vein burst out on his forehead: "You four or five dozen people were actually driven back by this little kid?"

  "Big brother, listen to me explain..." Seeing the man get angry, several thugs hurriedly wanted to plead their case.

  But they didn't get a chance to explain, the tall and thin man in a suit standing next to Lao Da suddenly made his move, his feet flashing out like lightning as he kicked several of the thugs flying, who only had time to let out a pained cry.

  Seeing this scene, Chen Chen couldn't help but look at the tall and thin figure with great interest.

  Looks lean, but the muscles are tight and a pair of long legs full of explosive power, it seems to be a leg-based expert, and the iris scanner has also shown that the combat value of this tall and thin figure is about 70, which is the strongest among all the thugs present.

  "A bunch of trash!" The boss spat disdainfully and cast a cold gaze at Chen Chen: "I heard you wanted to see me?"

  "Yes, I want to talk to you." Chen Chen smiled faintly and walked a few steps forward, stopping at a distance of about 7-8 meters from the other person: "I think I should ask you not to make trouble in the residential compound again. Everyone doesn't have any grudges against each other, why bother?"

  "Hahahaha..." The man let out a cold laugh: "What if I have to go?"

  "That means the moon will destroy you." Chen Chen shrugged, looking relaxed and carefree.

  "Are you out of your mind?" The man suddenly became furious and shouted loudly: "Up!"

  Upon hearing the shout, hundreds of thugs from all around immediately sneered and surrounded Chen Chen, their hands holding various cruel weapons that emitted a faint cold glow.

  "Headache......" Chen Chen rubbed his temples in frustration: "I've already called once, but I still have to do it even though I know I shouldn't."

  While saying so with his mouth, his body had already moved.

  Actually, when it comes to fighting, sometimes having more people isn't necessarily better. With over ten people, they can easily surround one person, and the rest can't even get close, just standing outside watching anxiously, which can lead to chaos.

  Of course, the advantage of having many people is that you can engage in a war of attrition and drag your opponent to death. However, Chen Chen was not someone who could be dragged to death. At least, this group of rascals did not have the ability to drag him to death.

  The big boss sat at the foot of the wall, a sinister smile floating on his face, watching the fight in the field with ease, hoping that his subordinates would beat up the ignorant kid.

  But what happened next was completely beyond his expectation.

  In the encirclement of over a hundred hands, Chen Chen dodged and weaved like a cunning loach, moving so fast that his figure was almost invisible, only the floral pattern on his pajamas leaving a faint shadow as he darted through the crowd, like a ghost.

  While shuttling back and forth, the dull sound of fists and feet hitting the body kept coming out, and his own hands kept making miserable cries, with people constantly spitting blood and flying out of the circle.

  In no time, more than a dozen rascals were lying on the ground, while the floral pajamas continued to dart back and forth, showing no signs of fatigue.

  This is a tough nut to crack!

  The big brother's forehead slid down a drop of cold sweat, and he inadvertently turned his head to look at the tall and thin figure beside him.

  Seeing the boss cast his gaze on himself, the tall and thin man naturally knew it was time for him to take action. A faint cold smile floated up at the corner of his mouth, and then his eyes narrowed as he took a swift step forward, simultaneously letting out a loud roar: "Get out of my way!"

  Upon hearing the shout, a group of thugs hastily retreated, each with a look of relief in their eyes. They were indeed afraid and suspected that they would collapse if they continued to fight Chen Chen.

  Chen Chen also heard the shout of the tall and thin man. He immediately turned his body to face his opponent, assuming a defensive posture.

  At this moment, the tall and thin figure had already rushed to the front, jumping up with a flying kick. His body was as fast as lightning, and this move was quite powerful.

  Of course, it's quite intimidating. However, for ordinary people, for Chen Chen, such movements are as slow as an old lady. He immediately closed in, slightly tilted his head to avoid the flying kick, and rushed into the opponent's arms.

  His shoulder directly rested on the opponent's leg, holding him in mid-air and unable to come down. His shoulder muscles exerted a burst of force, and with a slight tremor, he shook seven or eight times in an instant, sending the tall and thin individual flying up.

  Then, the power gathered in his right fist, swung out fiercely, and struck his opponent's chest without any hindrance, sending him flying directly.

  This complex action, which occurred in the blink of an eye, was originally a vicious flying kick by the tall and thin figure. However, he ended up flying straight out and crashing into the wall behind the boss with a thud, before slowly sliding to the ground. At this point, all that was left was a groan, and he couldn't get back up again.

  Everyone on the scene was stunned at the same time!

  Who would have thought that their top-notch henchmen went up and were actually killed so lightly by the opponent, such strength is too terrifying, it's not something these people can handle at all?

  The big guy was also stunned for a moment, but he didn't give up yet. Although the kid in front of him was strong, at this age, no matter how powerful your fists and feet were, they couldn't beat a bullet!

  At this moment, Meng suddenly gritted his teeth and pulled out a handgun from his bosom. Seeing their boss pull out a gun, the gangsters also followed suit, and in an instant, more than a dozen people each pulled out their own handguns.