Chapter 89 What the hell are you doing?
After Pang Jindong arrived at the construction site, he found that just as Han Feng said, he was surrounded by a group of people. The common feature of these people was that they all had short heads, and their exposed skin was covered with various tattoos.
Pang Jindong patted the shoulder of the person on the outside and said politely: "I borrowed it!"
The man looked back at Pang Jindong, raised his eyebrows, and said disdainfully: "Go away and watch the fun!"
"I am the boss here and I am here to solve the problem!" Pang Jindong sneered and said lightly: "If you can solve it for me, then get in and don't stand outside and watch!"
"What did you say?" Upon hearing Pang Jindong's words, many people gathered around, ready to take action at any time.
"I repeat, I am here to solve the problem. Do you want to solve it here?"
Pang Jindong clasped his hands on his chest and looked at these people with disdain. Although the opponent had an absolute numerical advantage over Pang Jindong who was alone, Pang Jindong did not show any cowardice at all.
The man who just blocked Pang Jin East Road said, "Who did you let in just now?"
"Whoever tells me to get out of here, I'll tell him to get out of here!"
"I take it you want to be beaten?"
Pang Jindong nodded and told the other party: "I want to be beaten, but I'm just afraid that you can't beat me!"
At this time, the dispute outside attracted the attention of people inside, and a girl's voice came: "Let him in!"
These people were very unhappy and gave up a narrow road, and Pang Jindong walked through it unceremoniously. Because the crowd was too dense, it was inevitable to bump into others. Everyone who was bumped into by Pang Jindong staggered without exception.
, but Pang Jindong's own pace was not affected at all. Some people originally wanted to take advantage of the opportunity, but when they saw Pang Jindong's calm demeanor, they restrained themselves unconsciously.
Pang Jindong quickly walked to the middle of the circle, where Han Feng and the two construction site managers were confronting a girl. In the sea of people on the other side, the three of them were like solitary boats in the ocean.
Seeing that although Han Feng's face was pale, he had no intention of shrinking, Pang Jindong praised in his heart: "Fortunately, you didn't embarrass me!"
When the girl saw Pang Jindong, she greeted him coldly: "Hey! Are you the boss here?"
"I am!" Pang Jindong stood still in front of the girl and looked at her.
This girl is not tall, only about 1.62 meters tall, and has a very thin figure. She is very beautiful, but her dress is too avant-garde.
Her hair was so uneven that it was hard to tell what shape it was. She was wearing a short, fiery red dress, with the hem just barely covering her thighs.
If you move slightly wider, you can let others see the color of your underwear.
The face is covered with heavy makeup, and it is impossible to tell the actual age. It can only be judged by the voice, and it seems that he is not very old.
Pang Jindong looked at the scene of the car accident again and saw that the four-hand Jetta that Han Feng bought with his scholarship had been hit like a crumpled ball of paper, and the accident was actually a Hummer.
"Tsk, tsk, it is indeed a Hummer H1!" Pang Jindong sighed. Compared to the Jetta's miserable condition, the Hummer just lost a little paint.
The girl frowned slightly and asked, "Do you know this is h1?"
Most people know Hummer, but very few can distinguish between h1, h2 and h3 models. This girl drives a military-type h1, which is the one with the best off-road and maneuverability. Hummer is not.
They are more common, and most of them are h2, and h1 is even rarer. There are not many original h1s across the country, and the price of a single vehicle reaches more than 2 million yuan.
Pang Jindong said: "Of course! As one of the best-performing off-road vehicles in the world, its price is also close to the most expensive!"
"I like this car. I bought it in the United States and then checked it back. Just the customs fees. Do you know how much it cost?" the girl asked proudly.
"After all, buying a car is a one-time investment, and there are many people who want to buy a few million dollars these days!" Pang Jindong smiled slightly and said leisurely: "But there are very few people who can afford a Hummer. Just based on the price per person
With a fuel consumption of 21.4 liters per 100 kilometers, it ranks first, second or third among all mass-produced models in the world."
The girl nodded: "Keep talking!"
When Pang Jindong told many detailed parameters and features of the Hummer h1, the girl looked a little surprised: "Are you a car fan?"
Pang Jindong shook his head and said calmly: "No! It's just that I have fought with soldiers who drove such cars!"
When Pang Jindong said the word "war", there was a commotion in the crowd, and someone shouted: "Hey! Are you going to fight with us too?"
Pang Jindong knew that they had misinterpreted his meaning, so he just shook his head and said nothing.
"A war?" The girl looked Pang Jindong up and down and asked provocatively: "How did you fight?"
"That's it!" Pang Jindong said, taking off his shirt and standing there shirtless. As a result, the crowd immediately became silent, and everyone, including the girl and Han Feng, were stunned.
Pang Jindong has a very good figure, with muscles stacked up against each other, and all kinds of scars are densely covered on it. Some of them are obviously knife wounds. It can be seen from the appearance of the scars that they vary in length and depth.
.There were also many irregular circular scars. Han Feng couldn't tell what was going on, but the girl and her gang knew clearly that they were gunshot wounds, and the calibers were different.
"See?" Pang Jindong said and put on his shirt.
The girl was stunned for a while and then said: "It seems that you are also a gangster!"
Pang Jindong said noncommittally: "I am the boss here! The construction site is my project, and the people are my subordinates! If anything happens, I will be responsible! I hope you won't make things difficult for them, and just tell me if you have any requirements."
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The girl ignored Pang Jindong's words and asked: "What is your name?"
"Pang Jindong?"
"Pang Jindong..." the girl repeated mechanically.
When Pang Jindong said these words just now, a lot of question marks were drawn in the girl's mind.
Many ordinary people believe that those who are capable will not be injured when wandering on the road, and those who are frequently chopped with knives or shot to death are all low-class people.
In fact, this is not the case. The higher the level of the underworld, the more injuries the body will suffer.
Because such a person can climb to his current position, he must go through an arduous entrepreneurial process, including countless beatings and killings, and various plots by enemies.
For them, it is common for them to have a few parts on their bodies, not to mention various scars. In other words, scars are a sign of their status.
Of course, things are not absolute, and there are many unlucky people who end up with lifelong disabilities, and finally have to withdraw from the circle in despair, or continue to work in obscurity.
Although the Young and Dangerous movies are unrealistic, some things are true. Like Thirteenth Sister's father, there are many people who are still acting as little brothers in their forties or fifties.
The girl's doubts originated from here. After seeing those scars, she regarded Pang Jindong as someone who was with her. Judging from Pang Jindong's temperament and his ability to carry out such a large project, he was obviously not an ordinary gangster. But he is a gangster in this city.
, she knew basically all the famous people, but she had never heard of such a person as Pang Jindong.
The girl asked again: "Where are you from?"
"It doesn't matter where I hang out!" Pang Jindong always kept smiling and told the other party: "The important thing is, what should I do about the current situation?"
"Oh! Actually, it's nothing. I was the one who hit you, so I'll stay with you! But what your men say makes me unwilling to listen!"
"I..." Han Feng became a little anxious when he heard what the girl said. He came over and wanted to tell the difference. But Pang Jindong put his hand on his chest and signaled him to be quiet, so he swallowed back the rest of his words.
"That broken car isn't worth much. I asked him to change it a long time ago! If it's a collision, it's a collision, so you don't have to worry about it! The important thing is that you weren't hurt at all, right?"
"No!" The girl shook her head.
Pang Jindong asked Han Feng again: "The car is like that, are you okay?"
"Fortunately, there is no problem!"
"That's good!" Pang Jindong nodded, then turned to the girl and said: "Since everyone is fine, I'll just let it go as it is! My subordinate said something unpleasant, and I apologize to you on his behalf. Where's the car?
Chapter completed!