Chapter 269: A Premeditated Riot

"Fuck giving a nod!"

Ye Feng completely lost it and turned to head for the factory gate.

"Son-in-law, they've locked the gates, saying no one is allowed in..."

Uncle Li struggled to stand up, his voice filled with terror as he watched Ye Feng.

Crash!

But before he could finish, the iron gate was brought down with a thunderous bang and slammed heavily onto the ground.

Amidst the dust and debris, Ye Feng's figure strode toward the inside of the factory like a deity.

"Son-in-law..."

Uncle Li was stunned, his mind racing. If a reinforced concrete gate could be kicked down so effortlessly, what couldn't Ye Feng do?

Following the booming voices around the corner, Ye Feng saw a sea of people at the entrance of a factory building, packed and swarming like ants, easily a crowd of three to four hundred.

Moreover, within the crowd, some were brandishing flaming torches, the flickering fires casting a terrifyingly imposing atmosphere.