National Highway Crossing.

Qiao Shuai looked down at the cannon in the car and asked, "Where are people inside?"

"Well, have the place to live arranged?"

"After the arrangement, I'll take you there." Qiao Shuai said softly: "You drive and follow me."

"Okay." Cannon nodded.

"Oh, by the way, Brother Ze means that he will contact Li Taoguang for a date now." Qiao Shuai instructed.

"Okay, I know."

"good."

After the two finished talking, Qiao Shuai returned to the car and led the way in front, and drove to the suburbs with Da Cannon and others.

...

Inside the Hanfu Building in the city center.

At the beginning, the male waiter, manager and others in the store saw Liu Liyang and the Han family conflict, and they didn't take the initiative to say anything because they vaguely heard that this was a debt, and no one could interrupt. But when Liu Liyang kicked the old Han head down, the young and energetic young men in the store couldn't help but feel angry.

"Hey, they are all young men in their twenties and full of energy. Why are they even beaten the old man? How old are they?" The male manager of the lobby frowned and reached out and pushed Liu Liyang.

"Have you a JB relationship?" Liu Liyang cursed with one hand in his pocket: "Get out of here!"

"The fuck I've been doing it here since I graduated. Do you think it has something to do with me?" the male manager shouted excitedly.

"You really understand what's going on." Liu Liyang glanced at the male manager with a rebellious look, stretched out his hand and pulled his head and shouted: "I told you to get out, have you heard it?"

"Hulala!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there were more than a dozen male waiters in the kitchen in the corridor, carrying rolling pins, kitchen knives and other things rushed out.

"Oh, fuck me? You still have to make some formation?" Liu Liyang looked at these people, waved his hand with great disdain and shouted: "Don't pay back the money, right? Come on, smash the store!"

"Dare you? I see who dares to move!" Boss Han was an honest businessman, but he was also angry at this moment, pointing at Liu Liyang and shouting.

"Don't dare to move? Mom has a B. I have demolished the city hospitality hotels! There are also places I dare not move?" Liu Liyang kicked over the dining table next to him, jumped over the bridge and shouted: "Bash it for me!"

After speaking, more than 30 idle people in the society started to tossing around the house and fought with the male manager, waiter, and the people in the back stove.

"Crash!"

Liu Liyang reached out and pulled a stool, sat on it with extreme exaggeration, crossed his legs, smoked cigarettes, and stood next to him four young men with military or stings, or single-sounding sand spray. Their proposition was so much more ostentatious than Qiu San or even Chen Wenhao.

About ten minutes later, the hotel was in a mess, with tables, chairs, benches and benches everywhere, and the ground was filled with leftover soup. The idle people who were prepared not only smashed the store, but also injured several waiters and the old Hantou who had been stalking.

Liu Liyang got up and stened the cigarette butts, walked to the old Han who was sitting under the bar, stepped on his chest and cursed: "Do you pay back the money? If you don't pay back the money, I'll call a hundred people to come tomorrow. The upstairs and downstairs will be filled with you. Do you believe it?"

Old Han was over 60 years old, so how could he withstand such tossing? He sat on the ground for two or three minutes before he gasped and shouted, "Son, son, report the case!"

“Buzz!”

As soon as he finished speaking, a sirens sounded at the door, and Liu Liyang turned around and glanced at the dazzling police lights at the door, turned around and ordered: "Everyone who holds the knife runs for me, run through the back door!"

...

In the suburbs of the city, in a bungalow.

Qiao Shuai turned on the light, rubbed his palms so coldly, and said, "This is now rented. The house is still a little cold, and there is no coal in the yard. You will settle for it, and you will probably only stay for a day or two and will be done."

"It's okay." Dapao waved his hand, turned around and said to Wu Bin: "You call."

"Um."

Wu Bin sat on a dirty chair, reached out to take the call Xiao Lei gave him, and directly dialed Li Taoguang's number.

After a few seconds.

"Hello?"

"...When will we meet? I've been waiting." Wu Bin frowned and asked.

"It's the day after tomorrow!"

"You're going to drag me?"

"It's not your request. Chen Tianze cleans up the senior management in Jiayang. I have a lot to deal with. I can't get rid of it these two days." Li Taoguang replied in a low voice.

After saying that, Wu Bin looked up at Da Cannon, who nodded at him.

"Okay, the day after tomorrow will be the day after tomorrow, but if you drag me down, then don't worry about me." Wu Bin gritted his teeth and responded.

"Okay, I'll call you the night after tomorrow."

"Okay."

After the words came to an end, the two ended the call.

...

Inside Chen Wenhao's office.

"When will your people come?" Li Taoguang asked anxiously: "He has urged me!"

"I've left, I'll arrive the morning the next day." Chen Wenhao replied while smoking.

"Hurry up." Zhang Fang sighed and replied: "Chen Tianze has started to clean up the senior management now. Today, the finance department Lao Guo was forced to resign. Don't squeeze out the management teams on the TieX construction site! Lao Li and I are very passive now."

"I know." Chen Wenhao nodded and responded: "Come back that gun first. After we make sure the fire will not hit you and Lao Li, we will put pressure on Chen Tianze immediately!"

"Yes." Li Taoguang nodded thoughtfully.

...

One day later, it was around nine o'clock in the evening.

Qiu San had a leather bag in his arms, and after wandering around the police station and the municipal bureau, he got Liu Liyang and others out. Guankou's explanation to Boss Han was: "The case will not be filed for economic disputes!"

After hearing this, Boss Han was furious and asked at the case handler: "They went to my store with a knife and a knife, which was also an economic dispute?! Beating my dad and the waiter was also an economic dispute?"

"Didn't you fight back? I'll ask you, did the chef fight back with a kitchen knife?" the investigator asked.

"...If you don't fight back, are you still waiting for them to beat us to death?"

"It's a crime for them to beat you to death, but if you fight back, it's a fight. Can this be the same in nature?" The investigator drank tea and continued to ask gently.

When Boss Han heard this, he was silent for dozens of seconds before gritting his teeth and cursing: "They are so arrogant, but you are the ones who are used to it! You maggots!"

"Who are you scolding?"

"Bang!"

Boss Han turned around and left.

That night, Mr. Han contacted an old friend in the city and told him about the matter, but the other party had finished all the good things. However, the central idea was: "Economic disputes, private adjustments will be completed!"

After making this call, the old Han lies on the bed and is silent for a long time, and then said to Boss Han: "Collect the money and clear the account!"

"No!" Boss Han shook his head stubbornly: "I can't give this money, I want to sue him!"

"Son, listen to me, we ordinary people can't afford to make trouble." Old Han sighed and persuaded.

...

In the car, Qiu San was furious and scolded Liu Liyang: "Are you stupid? Are you not having a head?! Why did you get more than 30 people to smash their store? Can this be done like this?"

"What should I do if I don't do this?" Liu Liyang asked back with a little dissatisfaction.

"If you want to mess with him, you will go to his house behind his back! It's okay if you break his legs! I have to find a relationship when you smash the store... Do you know how much money I spent?" Qiu Sanwu was constantly instilling in Liu Liyang with the idea of ​​not being cruel and unable to stand firm.

"Okay, okay, I understand, stop talking, you can watch, I will take down this store sooner or later." Liu Liyang gritted his teeth and replied.

"Stop talking about this matter, people from other places will arrive soon. Have I asked you to do the things?" Qiu San waved his hand and asked.

"It's done." Liu Liyang nodded.

"Remember, I have fewer contacts with the people I have come here, so I'll drive the car and finish it."

"Understood."

...

At around six o'clock the next morning, the ghost informed Uncle Wen that he had arrived at Shen Y.
Chapter completed!