The two gangsters were fighting for the same plan. Ten gold coins were just one door. After opening this door, they naturally had countless ways to make Zou Zichuan bleed.

What they wanted was not ten gold coins, but Zou Zichuan's concessions.

Unfortunately, their wishful thinking was almost immediately shattered, especially Zou Zichuan's fat face that was invincible, which made them even more angry.

Grandma, when did this timid and fearful fat man become so tough?

"Do you give it to me?"

"If you don't give it, move the guy."

The gangster wearing a white-black vest with a wash, walked to Zou Zichuan in anger and pushed it suddenly. Zou Zichuan's tall and fat body was pushed back a little. Seeing that Zou Zichuan did not fight back, the other gangster's arrogance suddenly became arrogant and pushed it. Then he ran to a small piece of accessories and wanted to move things. The gangster who started pushing Zou Zichuan also ran over to help.

"What are you doing?"

"You want to grab something!"

“No moving, no moving…”

...

Seeing the two gangsters carrying things, Xiang'er, who had been watching, was anxious and screamed and ran to the two people to stop them. Her white and tender palms were pressed tightly on the accessory that the two gangsters were carrying.

"Get out of here, little nymph. If it weren't for Michelle, I would have brought you up."

"Bang!" Xiang'er was pushed by the gangster and sat down to the low-lying place at the bottom of x33, and was suddenly covered in mud.

"It is not allowed to move, it is not allowed to move, it is not allowed to move Brother Zichuan's things..."

Xiang'er, regardless of mud and water all over her body, immediately got up from the ground and rushed to the box. Her thin body burst out with a huge force, and her hands covered with mud and water were tightly squeezing on the box.

"My little girl, if you don't deal with me today, I won't be scrambling here..."

"Wait, I'll give the money." Zou Zichuan, who had been silent, suddenly grabbed the gangster who was about to rush towards Xiang'er.

"Hehe, let's talk about it earlier..." The gangster looked proud.

The gangster stopped and turned around. Suddenly, Zou Zichuan's hand behind him suddenly raised, and a huge alloy wrench fell down. Because the wrench was too big, when it hit it, a strong wind actually caused a "whistle" sound.

"Click"

"ah……!"

A shrill scream echoed through the sky, and the wrench hit the edge of the gangster's calves, and the bones made a heart-pounding sound. The gangster lay on the ground and hugged his legs, his face twisted. Although he was in great pain, he could not move at all. His skinny body was stepped on by Zou Zichuan's thick legs, like a mountain pressing against him.

Another gangster was shocked by what happened suddenly, and his whole body seemed to be frozen. He looked at Zou Zichuan stupidly, his eyes filled with inexplicable fear. Zou Zichuan's orderly and slowly actions made him feel the strong murderous intent, it was murderous intent, yes, murderous intent!

The first time I discovered that this fat man was so scary!

The air was so depressing that it was suffocating, but Zou Zichuan's expression was always calm, a terrible calmness.

"Do you still want gold coins?" Zou Zichuan looked down at the gangster on the ground, and the pleasure of controlling others' lives boiled in his blood again.

"Zou Zichuan, my brother won't let you go." The gangster looked resentful.

"Since that's the case, I shouldn't let you go." Zou Zichuan suddenly bent down and lowered his voice and said to the gangster: "Actually, I've wanted to beat you up long ago. The wrench just now was the punishment for pushing Xiang'er, and the next wrench was the punishment for you to harass Michelle every night..."

"Bang!"

Before Zou Zichuan finished speaking, the wrench in his hand suddenly raised, and the strong wind blew down and made a muffled sound of bone rupture.

The whole space was in a strange silence. Xiang'er opened her eyes wide and stared at the gangster who had stopped rolling on the ground. The stupid and dazed gangster also looked at the gangster on the ground with fear on her face. Her legs could not control her violent trembling...

The gangster on the ground had stopped screaming, and his body was still motionless and completely fainted. Zou Zichuan's wrench hit his head, and his head was covered in blood, which seemed extremely terrifying.

"Ah...Mom..."

When Zou Zichuan's gaze, which was as fierce as a knife, fell on another gangster, the dazed gangster suddenly woke up and ran away, falling all the way, almost rolling and crawling away from Zou Zichuan's sight.

At this time, Xiang'er's eyes also changed from fear to worship. Her big eyes looked at Zou Zichuan tightly, full of fanaticism. The heroic brother who protected her was back, back!

"Xiang'er, go home and take a shower." Zou Zichuan looked at those eyes a little furry. Although he had been seen by countless fanatical eyes, it was not a good feeling to be stared at by a little girl under sixteen years old with a fanatical eyes.

"Ah... Brother Zichuan, I'm going to take a shower."

Xiang'er suddenly woke up and hurriedly walked towards the house. She was now covered in sewage that emitted foul smell. As a girl who loves beauty, she naturally couldn't stand it, let alone the idol she admired since childhood.

Seeing Xiang'er's anxious look, Zou Zichuan felt a rare smile on his lips.

"Brother Zichuan, will he die?" Xiang'er suddenly stopped and turned around and asked.

"Won't."

"Oh..." Xiang'er patted her well-developed breasts in a cute and silly manner, and then she left with confidence.

...

After looking at the gangster who was unconscious on the ground, Zou Zichuan re-entered his work. He knew very well whether the gangster would die. Although he had no martial arts skills now, he could still control his own strength. Moreover, he was very clear about the fatal position of the human body. The skull is definitely one of the hardest parts of the human body. As long as it does not damage the brain structure, it cannot easily cause death.

At this time, the periphery of the mecha was already full of people watching the fun. Many people tried to communicate with Zou Zichuan, but after seeing Zou Zichuan's wooden face, they were all discouraged.

This timid fat man seemed to be inaccessible. Although Zou Zichuan did not easily deal with people in the past, he would definitely not be the indifference that keeps people from thousands of miles away.

In the past, Zou Zichuan had more humble smiles.

...

Time flies quickly, and as Zou Zichuan speculated, the gangster woke up after more than an hour of sleep. He looked at Zou Zichuan with a resentful look and then hugged his bloody head, dragging a broken leg and stumbled away...

Naturally, the resentful eyes fell into Zou Zichuan's eyes. Zou Zichuan did not take it seriously. There were many people who loved him, and more people hated him. Whether it was love or hatred, it didn't matter if there was more gangsters than one less gangster. As for the revenge of the gangsters in the future, Zou Zichuan advocated violent solutions to everything, with soldiers blocking them, and water covered them with soil! Low-key avoidance will only lead to endless troubles.

Only with strong force can we gain the respect of our opponents! This is the jungle law that Zou Zichuan has always followed. It was the same before, but it is still the same now.

At this time, Zou Zichuan's maintenance work really began. It took him more than two hours to formulate a repair plan and organize accessories.

Zou Zichuan likes to plan and plan in an organized manner. This character has been maintained from the naive era to the general. He has become accustomed to a well-organized life, and this habit has been transplanted to Zou Zichuan with his thoughts.

The maintenance plan starts with eight spider legs, which are damaged to varying degrees, and four of them are even paralyzed.

Zou Zichuan had no assistant, so he could only do it alone. He fixed a miniature hoist on one leg and then fixed the rope on the boom on the abdomen of X San San San, so that he would send some bulky spare parts to the damaged position without help.

The eight spider legs are the lowest in the entire X333 technology content, because there is no light road paved yet, so there is no high-tech at all.

The work was proceeding in an orderly manner, and Zou Zichuan first replaced the wear accessories of the four paralyzed spider legs one by one.

Although this does not have any technical content, it is an extremely difficult task. Every accessory on the spider's legs weighs dozens of kilograms or even hundreds of kilograms. Not only do you remove the rusted old accessories, but you also have to strictly assemble them according to the data parameters. It will be done in a smooth ten minutes. If you encounter trouble, it will take a long time to just have a small accessories.

Zou Zichuan encountered a spider's leg joint structure that could not meet the technical parameters because the second-hand accessories were worn too seriously. For this accessory, Zou Zichuan took more than two hours to find out the problem.

In fact, Zou Zichuan competed with the second-hand accessories that did not meet the technical parameters for most of the afternoon. From this, Zou Zichuan added a skill, that is, when assembling, you must use a cursor to determine the specifications of the second-hand accessories first. After all, second-hand accessories have a certain degree of wear, and it is simply impossible to assemble them completely according to technical standards.

Time passed minute by minute.

The golden sunlight was swallowed by the darkness little by little. When night fell, Zou Zichuan was completely immersed in the world of machinery. For the first time, he discovered that machinery was so magical. The angles and colors of those metal accessories played a role were full of strange charm...

When Zou Zichuan climbed down from the steps of the spider's legs with oil, looking at the spider's legs that had been thoroughly repaired, a strong sense of accomplishment arose.

"You fought today?" A cold voice rang behind Zou Zichuan.

"Um."

Zou Zichuan turned around, Mi Xue stood behind him, holding a medicine box in his right hand, holding a large stack of information in his left hand and pasting it on his plump breasts. Standing in the golden sunset, Zou Zichuan found that Mi Xue had a hint of haggardness on her white and flawless face, which was obviously a sign of overwork.

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