These dozen or so burly men had dark faces, and most of them were wearing cheap camouflage uniforms, and their clothes were very dirty. They did not look like professional gangsters, but more like migrant workers on a construction site.
Ximen Lang asked curiously: "Who are you all? Are you the subordinate of this knife boy?"
These people responded hurriedly, "No, we are carpenters at the construction site, and we are all part-time workers."
"It was Dao Zai who called us out to fight. He said he wanted a group of us to fight one person, and the fight would not be in vain. Each of us would be paid two hundred yuan."
"I didn't know there were so many of you. Otherwise, we would be beaten to death and we wouldn't dare to come."
"Yes, we are just workers, not gangsters..."
Ximenlang finally figured it out. It turned out that these people were carpenters at the construction site, and they were brought into fights by the knife boy. He secretly laughed in his heart, Damn, this Mr. Zheng is really funny, he brought a bunch of migrant workers to beat him up.
Me, funny.
"What does this knife guy do?" Ximen Lang pointed at the guy lying on the ground who couldn't move.
One of the carpenters replied, "He is the safety officer on the construction site."
Now that he understood that these people were migrant workers, Ximen Lang felt that there was no need to deal with them. He turned to look at Mr. Zheng who was lying on the ground and said with a sneer: "Mr. Zheng, do we need to settle the accounts between us?"
Mr. Zheng never expected that he would cause such a big trouble. Although the other party was a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old, his power was astonishing. With just one phone call, he called over two hundred people, all with guys in their hands.
What kind of strength is it? Even the big brothers in society can't use it easily!
Until now, he could only stand up and said with a grimace: "Boss, I am really blind and blind. You sir have a lot of money, so please spare me?"
Ximen Lang had already beaten him violently and felt that the punishment was enough. He didn't want to break his arms or legs anymore, so he said: "I can spare you, but so many of my brothers came all the way here."
, you have to make up for it no matter what, right?"
Mr. Zheng understood what he meant. He was just asking for money. He let out a long sigh and thought, as long as you don't beat me again, it would be worthwhile to spend some money. He said hurriedly: "This is what I should do. I will make up for it.
Compensation will be made.”
Ximenlang's eyes stopped for a moment on the two Changhe vans. He found that both of them were quite new and in good condition. He said casually, "These two vehicles look pretty good?"
Mr. Zheng was not a fool, so he hurriedly said: "Boss, I bought these two cars last year. There is nothing wrong with them. If you don't mind, I will give the cars to you."
Ximenlang smiled, and the fat man was still wise, so he nodded and said: "You misunderstood, I have no intention of asking you for these two cars, but since you are so sincere and insist on giving them to me, I won't be polite.
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The fat man nodded hurriedly, "It should, it should." He opened the bag in his hand again, took out all the more than 10,000 yuan in it, stepped forward and handed it to the other party, forcing a smile on his pig-headed face,
He said: "This little money is considered as my filial piety to my boss, but it is not considered as respect."
Ximen Lang took it casually, "Okay, I'll take it." He handed the money to Fatty Han and said, "Fatty, take this money and lead the brothers to have breakfast."
Fatty Han took the stack of banknotes and said with a smile: "Okay, Brother Lang, let's go first, so as not to prevent you from being alone with Teacher Xiao."
Without exception, these people who came here were all students from Nanfeng High School. They all knew the iceberg beauty Xiao Muqing who was standing next to the boss. After hearing Fatty Han's words, they couldn't help but snicker and wink at each other.
Have you seen Miss Xiao and Brother Lang together?
Two people came out of the apartment together so early. No need to ask, it must have been a romantic affair last night!
Brother Lang is so blessed, I’m envious!
Seeing the half-smiling expressions on the faces of a group of students, Xiao Muqing blushed, glared at Fatty Han fiercely, and said angrily: "Han Hua, stop talking nonsense, otherwise I will fail you in English."
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Fatty Han chuckled and said: "Mr. Xiao, to tell you the truth, I can't even recognize the English letters. I only know that there is one letter starting with A, and I only found out after watching a movie. I have never passed English. Okay.
Okay, don’t bother us anymore, we’re leaving.”
Ximen Lang reminded: "Don't forget to drive those two vans away."
The drivers in the two vans got out obediently and left the car keys on top. Fatty Han and Liu Kaifeng got into the vans respectively, and a group of young men got on. Four vehicles drove out, followed by a large group of cyclists.
members left the community.
Mr. Zheng asked in a low voice: "Boss, should you let me go this time?"
Ximen Lang had no intention of letting him go, "Wait a minute, it's so early in the morning, what are you busy with?"
Mr. Zheng grinned like a bitter gourd and said hurriedly: "Boss, I still need to know how to work on the construction site. Today, the leader will come to conduct a safety review. I have to arrange it quickly. Otherwise, if the fault is found, the fine will be several million."
ah."
Ximenlang asked with great interest: "Are you the boss of real estate development?"
Mr. Zheng nodded hurriedly, "That's right, I developed the Huanhai Community. Now the first phase of the project has been started. If the boss buys a house or something in the future, I will definitely give you a discount. If you don't make money, I will give you a 50% discount."
"Really? I'll thank you in advance. Since you are very aware of current affairs, I won't argue with you. You can go first."
"Thank you, thank you very much, boss." Mr. Zheng thanked him hurriedly, like a third grandson. He turned around and said, "You should go back to the construction site quickly and get back to work."
"What about the knife guy?" one of the solid-eyed migrant workers asked.
Mr. Zheng looked at the knife on the ground and cursed in his heart, "Useless trash. When drinking, he always brags about how good he is at Heshuo. I know this gangster brother, the boss of the society. Return."
That's not bullshit, damn, it's a waste of my money for hiring you!" He waved his hand and said, "Go two people and send this guy to the hospital."
After leaving these words, Mr. Zheng and the seductive woman hurriedly walked to the side and got into a black Mercedes-Benz 600. When he started the car, Mr. Zheng suddenly became very angry and gave the seductive woman a big mouth, hitting her "Oh!
"Tilting his head, tears falling down, he asked aggrievedly: "What's wrong with me, you still hit me?"
Mr. Zheng said angrily: "Damn it, it's all your fault. It's not good to rent a house somewhere, but you settled in this shabby place, and I was beaten like a pig's head. You are a bastard, a broom star...
"After cursing a few words, he stepped on the accelerator, and the Mercedes-Benz drove out as if it was running for its life.
Ximenlang turned around and said with a smile: "Qingqing, let's go too."
Xiao Muqing agreed lightly, "Let's go." He took the lead and walked towards the place where the car was parked in front of him.
Ximen Lang hurriedly walked two steps to follow her, walking side by side with her, and said with a smile: "Why don't you hold my arm? You will tear down the bridge when crossing the river. You don't do this?"