Slow Shake Bar on the second floor, in the office.

Xiao Meng stood at the door with his phone on his hips and said, "Where are you?"

"Already nearby here?!"

"How many people?"

"Just these in the shed, forty or fifty people, and they drove more than ten cars." The other party replied.

"Fuck your mother, let me dig in!" Xiao Meng shouted loudly.

"Huang, have you called someone else?" The other party looked at the dense heads at the door of the Tang Dynasty bar and asked immediately.

"Ah! I also called a few friends in society!" Xiao Meng nodded.

"Damn, this formation is still worth us?! You found two or three hundred people, why did you ask me to do?" the other party said with a smile.

When Xiao Meng heard this, he was stunned and asked incrediblely: "Two or three hundred people?"

"Fuck me, you didn't find it? Yes!" When the other party heard this, he immediately understood.

The two were on the other end of the phone, and were relatively silent.

"Bang!"

Du Ziteng kicked the door open and followed the black man into the office.

"Zi Teng!"

The slow-shaking boss, sitting behind the desk, stood up directly.

"Fuck your mother!! Who wants to set up a team?" Liu Xiaojun walked forward directly behind his hands.

"...You don't get a thorny neck, are you calling someone?!" Li Yingji stepped forward and headed straight for him, then asked, "There is not enough time? Isn't everyone here?"

"Zi Teng!"

The bar owner walked out and reached out to grab Du Ziteng.

"Bang!"

Du Ziteng crossed over to the boss, kicked directly on Xiao Meng's waist, and then shouted: "Fuck your mother, chop him up!"

"Swish!"

The knife was raised, and twenty or thirty people rushed in at the door in an instant!

"Zi Teng!"

The bar owner and manager couldn't hold on in the middle and could only shout loudly.

The office, which is more than 50 square meters, was filled in the blink of an eye. Xiao Meng retreated and hid behind the desk and shouted: "Mr. Liu, Brother Liu! Say something!"

"Puff!"

Peng Peng chopped Xiao Meng's face with a knife, then shouted: "Fuck your mother, I think you are so big!! Why can't you stand for a round?"

"Bang!"

"Come out, fuck you!" Du Ziteng reached out and pulled Xiao Meng's hair. After shaking violently, he arched his butt and opened the desk, directly pulling him out!

"Crack!"

The swords, guns and sticks were taken instantly, and after a round, Xiao Meng didn't stand up!

"Zi Teng! Fuck!! Stop fighting, something happens if you beat me again!" The bar owner was already using his life to pull up the fight. He used his body to block Xiao Meng and shouted: "...I'm just a shop like this! If something happens, how can I deal with it?"

Du Ziteng looked at the boss, and after three seconds of silence, he turned to the window and asked Mr. Liu, who was looking for, "Fuck your mother, who did I have these more than 200 people?"

"…!" Mr. Liu was only forty years old. He didn't say anything when he entered the office, waiting for the phone call, but there was no news for a long time.

"Tait…!"

Du Ziteng walked over, poked Mr. Liu's chest and continued to ask: "I'm asking you the fuck, who did I come for!"

"...Brothers, there are business competition rules. If you talk with a knife, are you a little unavailable to the table?" Mr. Liu replied with sweat on his forehead.

"Fuck your mother, the rules? Have you told the rules?!" Du Ziteng looked at Mr. Liu and continued to ask word by word: "Who will destroy you and me?"

Mr. Liu paused for a while, gritted his teeth and replied, "I don't know what's above!"

"Bang!"

Du Ziteng suddenly slapped in his mouth.

Mr. Liu staggered and leaned directly against the window, his eyes full of shock and anger.

"Do you know this time?" Du Ziteng looked at Mr. Liu with his neck tilted.

"…!" Mr. Liu's face turned red and he didn't say a word.

"Fuck your mother, I'll just say it! From today on, Yanshi has no place for you and Yalong! There is no room for survival per meter or an inch!! You are so old, I want you to go out with a knife wound on your back. That's me, I bully you!" Du Ziteng pointed to Mr. Liu's face and said, "You only need to work as a manager in Yalong for one day! If you want to come to Yanshi, even if you are traveling, you must first report to me! I nodded, you can come, I don't nod, you can't take a step! Do you understand?"

Mr. Liu looked at Du Ziteng and said after a long time of silence: "I understand!"

"Oh, that's right. You understand. You must not stick to the principle when you know that you can kneel down!" Du Ziteng patted Mr. Liu on the shoulder, then turned his head and shouted at Xiaomeng: "Damn it, if he doesn't get it on the dog basket, he thinks he's doing it, is it, guys?"

"Things are not over! Let's go around somewhere else." Liu Xiaojun turned around and greeted everyone.

...

After Du Ziteng, Liu Xiaojun and others left the Tang Dynasty bar, they actually dispersed the crowd. Although the police in the police station stayed on both sides of the street, they could not block so many people at all. The second generation of Rongfu, together with Wei Bin, Zhenbei and Erbin's brothers, got together and asked the others to drive away. Then they followed the crowd and walked out.

That night, the branch received a report from Kuyaoba, but did not receive a report from Mr. Liu and Xiao Meng. However, they still started looking for Du Ziteng and Liu Xiaojun because they were the two of them. Although they had not reported the case there and the injured were not tested, they must have been looking for it.

...

No words all night.

The next day, things came to **.

At the entrance of Pengcheng Construction Company, a subsidiary of Yalong Group, two trailers drove up, carrying a lot of goods, directly blocking the front and back doors of the company.

The other party's company stood at the door without saying a word.

"...I'll put the car here. The cart pulled in the cart is worth more than 4 million! Don't touch my car. If the goods are lost, I'll ask your company for it!" Liu Xiaojun jumped out of the cockpit, pointed to the company's door and said, then turned around and left.

...

At the same time, Liu Wei, Luo Bingxu, and Pengpeng met a middle-aged man at Zhong Zhenbei's hotel. He was the largest foreman of Pengcheng Construction Company in the Qingnian Lake project. He held nearly 300 migrant workers in his hand, and he had a high-level title in Pengcheng Company and had dividends.

"Brother Tai, drink tea." Pengpeng said to the middle-aged man with a smile.

"Brothers, let's say something if you have something to do! If you are not fake, you will be spared." Brother Tai pushed the tea back directly.

"Brother Tai, please withdraw from Pengcheng!" Liu Wei said bluntly.

"What's the point? Haha!" Brother Tai grinned.

"...Brother Bei and Brother Bin will give you a contract, and you will bring all the workers here! You can fill in the dividends every year!" Luo Bingxu touched his head and said bluntly: "Brother Tai, one code is the same as one code. You are doing projects to support your family! Therefore, we cannot let you tear the contract for nothing! I beg you, you can sell me my face, I can really remember you!"

Brother Tai lit a cigarette and said nothing.

"To put it bluntly! It's just that Yalong completed the project in Qingnian Lake, and they got out in the end!" Liu Wei scratched his scalp and said directly: "Sanjia Circle him! He's holding a jb?! He's leaving, are you not staying in Yanshi? Follow him back to Changc?"

When Brother Tai heard this, he picked up the contract directly.
Chapter completed!