Chapter 315 A Bunch of No-Goods

"Splash!" There was a splash as the thug tumbled into the septic tank, feces flying everywhere. The brick he was holding flew from his grasp during his flight, striking Strong Liu on the foot. "Ahh! Ahhhh!" Strong howled in pain, hopping on one foot. "Damn it! You dared to hit me with a brick? Everyone, pile on and finish this country bumpkin off for me!" At Strong's command, the gang rushed in en masse. This time, they were armed with more than just bricks; they came wielding steel pipes, switchblades, and even a half-meter-long machete. As the thugs closed in with their weapons, Jennifer hastily distanced herself. "Don't mess around! Be clear about this! The thug who got knocked into the septic tank, it was this country guy that did it, not me! Focus on him!" While talking, Jennifer retreated to her car, yanked the door open, and dove into the driver's seat. She was about to start the Porsche and make her getaway when another vehicle sped up, blocking her path in front. The road was