Stay Home Daddy: I Was Reborn After My Daughter Passed Away
Chapter 861: Gu Chen lends a hand with a contribution of eight hundred and fifty-six!

Chapter 861: Gu Chen lends a hand with a contribution of eight hundred and fifty-six!

He hurriedly got out of the car at this point.

Then he immediately walked towards that direction.

He moved at a considerable speed.

The engines of these fuel thieves were extremely efficient.

Just for this tank of fuel, by inserting the tube, in less than a minute, all the oil could be drained out.

This was precisely why these guys were so despicable.

The truck drivers couldn’t possibly stay up all night just for a tank of fuel.

The fuel tank may be small, but life is precious.

If they really went without sleep, who knows what accidents might happen on the highway.

So they often could only pull over to the side of the road, trying their best to stay vigilant.

But often, no matter how vigilant they were, it was to no avail.

This pack of fuel thieves, each one like a gremlin.

Catching them was as difficult as finding a needle in a haystack.

They were quick, and even if discovered, sometimes there was nothing to be done.

For instance, once on the news, he had seen a report of a fuel-thieving gang being caught in the act. The truck driver really woke up, but getting out of the truck didn’t do any good because there were so many thieves and they were all armed. The driver could only watch helplessly as they siphoned off his fuel.

And then they swaggered off just like that.

Gu Chen walked straight towards them, meanwhile, he also let out a furious roar.

"What are you doing!"

With his shout, almost all the drivers at the rest stop woke up in their vehicles.

After all, in the quiet of the night, Gu Chen’s shout was like being amped up with a buff.

At that moment, a head poked out from the van.

The person had a head of red hair.

Described in three words, it would be non-mainstream.

Seeing Gu Chen, the redhead immediately pulled out a steel pipe from the van and pointed it towards Gu Chen.

"Stop meddling in other’s business, scram!" he cursed at Gu Chen directly.

However, Gu Chen didn’t stop and kept walking towards him.

Seeing Gu Chen approaching.

The redhead seemed to sense that Gu Chen was determined to intervene.

At that point, he jumped right out of the van.

"I told you to not meddle, didn’t you hear me!" he strutted towards Gu Chen arrogantly.

Gu Chen just quietly watched him with no change in his facial expression.

When he came close, Gu Chen swiftly grabbed the steel pipe and swung it against his shoulder.

He immediately brought the guy to his knees, who then screamed out in agony.

"Damn it!"

The surrounding drivers all got down from their vehicles.

Everyone walked over, eager to see what was happening.

The truck driver woke up at that moment and came out to see such a scene as soon as he opened the door.

When he saw the tube connected to his own fuel tank and then glanced at the van, he immediately understood what was going on.

"Fuel thieves, fuel thieves!" he shouted out loud at once.

Upon hearing this, the other drivers immediately went to their own vehicles to grab some tools.

Then they all quickly circled around.

The van was trapped in an instant.

Gu Chen threw the steel pipe in his hand to the side and turned his gaze towards the van.

Shortly after, all the doors of the van flung open, and six burly men descended from the vehicle.

Each of these sturdy men was covered in muscle, and they all wielded steel pipes in their hands.

They appeared formidable, overwhelmingly dominating the presence of the truck drivers with their aura.

It was clear that these individuals had been toughened by life in society.

The look on each man’s face was as if they were all carrying the burden of an unsolved crime.

"Who dares to meddle in our business?"

One of them, adorned with a dragon tattoo draping over his shoulder, cursed directly like this.

After his declaration, he surveyed the drivers present with a sweeping glance.

Immediately, he singled out one skinny guy and yanked him over.

"Kid, who are you trying to scare here with that lousy wrench? Thinking of starting a fight, are you?"

He roared at the young man like this.

The skinny guy’s feet left the ground, and facing the fierce brawn of the man before him, his heart was filled with immense tension; his face was etched with panic.

"No, big brother, no!" he hastily said to the muscular man.

Terrified that in the next second, a punch as heavy as a sandbag would land on his face.

Seeing the young man cower, the muscular man sneered triumphantly.

Then he tossed him aside like throwing out trash.

Subsequently, his gaze shifted to the other people present.

"What are you guys planning by crowding around my car?

Do you all fucking want to have a go with me?"

The burly man glared at all the drivers present.

Although the drivers outnumbered the six stout men by three times, the situation was strangely tense, with none of the drivers daring to speak.

They were all intimidated by their formidable presence.

Fear was the only expression on each driver’s face,

as if they were terrified of being associated with the incident.

Seeing this scene, the muscular man grew even more smug internally.

He then turned his attention to Gu Chen, who had previously intervened.

"Kid, so you were the one who stuck your nose in my business, thinking you could lay hands on my little brother."

With that, he started striding towards Gu Chen as if a fierce tiger had been released from its cage.

When Gu Chen saw him, there was no trace of fear on his face.

Seeing the man’s muscles, Gu Chen thought he might be a fitness athlete.

But, such individuals, if not channeling their strength into a career as an athlete, are of no benefit to society.

"Stealing oil in broad daylight, you’ve got some nerve," Gu Chen said coldly to him.

Upon hearing that, the muscular man scoffed.

"I run this highway, I take whatever oil I want from whoever’s tank, and in all these years, no one has dared to stop me. Who do you think you are?"

As he spoke, he slowly pointed his steel pipe toward Gu Chen’s nose.

Gu Chen simply brushed the steel pipe aside with a light gesture of his hand.

"What good is societal trash like you? Do you realize a tank of oil to these drivers is as precious as their lives?"

Gu Chen was utterly indifferent, looking at the burly man before him as if he were no more than a prisoner.

However, the burly man just laughed in response, a laugh that was full of scorn.