CHAPTER 921: CHAPTER 644: IN THIS WORLD, SOME PEOPLE JUST NEED A BEATING!

Edge of Gan City.

National Highway 319.

As the Unimog drove in, the two groups of people engaged in a confrontation suddenly paused, their attention focused on Li Yu and his team.

It happened to be at the corner, and these people hadn’t seen the vehicles behind, only catching sight of a single Unimog first.

Among them, one group’s leader, seemingly their chief, saw the vehicle and a trace of greed flashed in his eyes; he coveted the vehicle.

With such an armored RV, life in the Doomsday would be much better.

The vehicles of the two groups were parked by the roadside, blocking the road.

The leader of this faction was called Maozi, naturally covered in hair, notably having a tuft of hair on his forehead.

Upon seeing the vehicle, he couldn’t help but say to his subordinates, "Stop that vehicle later, I want it."

Meanwhile, the leader of the opposing faction, upon seeing Li Yu’s Unimog, was too far away with window glass modified with perforated steel barriers, making it hard to see the people inside.

But upon recognizing the iconic Unimog, shock and fear flashed in his eyes, along with a slight admiration.

He promptly told his men, "Move the vehicles out of the way, quickly, make way immediately."

His men, although not fully understanding the reason upon seeing the distant Unimog, followed orders.

Maozi, observing the opposite faction, rivaling him in the confrontation, was so fearful of the approaching Unimog, found it perplexing.

He even felt some disdain; is it worth getting so tense and scared over just a vehicle?

Maozi immediately instructed his men to take some rivets from the toolbox, walk to the front, and toss them onto the path that Li Yu and his team must pass.

These rivets would surely puncture a non-explosive tire vehicle passing through but wouldn’t affect the Unimog, which had solid explosion-proof tires, though the truck behind might get punctured.

Maozi’s stance was clear: Today, you’re not getting through.

The opposing faction’s leader obviously noticed Maozi’s actions and intentions, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

One of his subordinates also recognized Li Yu’s Unimog, coupled with the leader’s order to move away, began to make some guesses, saying to the leader, "Wang, could the people coming from there be those from Big Camphor Tree Base? Maozi really has a death wish."

"Shh! Don’t speak, instruct the guys to clear the way and move farther away," Wang Wuyuan said.

"What about those items? We worked hard to get them, are we just giving them to Maozi?" a subordinate asked.

A flicker of anger flashed in Wang Wuyuan’s eyes; they had gone out to search for supplies, and it was hard-earned solar panels when they encountered Maozi halfway.

Maozi and his people emerged suddenly in the last two months after the natural disaster, coming from an unknown origin.

After showing up, they specialized in robbing others.

In the Gan City vicinity, several small factions had been robbed by them.

But fortunately for them, they hadn’t yet robbed any extra or cooperative personnel from Big Camphor Tree Base.

They had only heard rumors of a legendary force appearing locally, and didn’t expect it to be their turn today.

They definitely couldn’t let them have their way, especially when they were fighting each other, and Li Yu’s group showed up.

Listening to his men express regret, Wang Wuyuan said, "Don’t be greedy, believe it or not, Maozi is doomed today. Let’s go!"

Once Wang Wuyuan finished speaking, he quickly put away his knife and walked ahead on foot; feeling the distance wasn’t safe, he got in the vehicle and drove to another fork, parking there.

At a distance of 200 meters from Maozi’s group, parked here wouldn’t obstruct Li Yu’s vehicles from passing.

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"Boss, look, that group has left! Ha! What cowards! Seems like they’re scared of you, boss," Maozi’s subordinate suitably flattered him.

Receiving this flattering remark made Maozi feel pleasantly warm, chuckling, he said, "Stick with me, and you’ll live well, eat and drink well; one job finishes, another crops up, looks like we can stay longer—the atmosphere here in Gan City is really nice."

As he finished talking, Maozi gazed at the Unimog ever more greedily.

The Unimog was already rather massive, and Li Yu’s team had an orderly column, the convoy lined up in a straight line; from Maozi’s vantage point, he didn’t see the convoy behind the Unimog.

"Later, Xiaogui, when that vehicle’s tires blow, you guys take iron bars and smash their glass, make them get out. Haha, today I’m getting a new car."

...

Inside the Unimog.

Li Yu, using a telescope, saw Wang Wuyuan’s group leaving, they were unfamiliar, probably neither extra nor cooperative personnel.

He didn’t recognize the group that stayed behind either.

However, he noticed Maozi’s movements, scattering rivets.

Not only him, Li Tie, Dapao also noticed his actions.

The moment was filled with anger.

"Boss, we’re on our turf now, who still dares to do this? Damn it, let’s take them out."

"These people are asking for it; looks like they need some teaching," Li Tie added.

Li Gang, puzzled, said, "Logically speaking, we should have some reputation in Gan City, with so many extra and cooperative personnel, through their word, even some locals should know about us; how can they..."