The leader felt guilty and wanted to pull his hand away, but the huge force made him unable to resist.
He argued: "Zhao, you...you...don't force me! Don't think I dare not!"
Zhao Dong sneered, "I don't force you, just smash my head into pieces and you'll be rich!"
The leader began to panic, especially when Zhao Dong was staring at him. The strange pressure made him dare not look at him at all.
Yesterday, someone came to him and asked him to take the lead in inciting workers to cause trouble, and he was given an advance of 20,000 yuan in benefits.
Although 20,000 yuan is a lot, why would Zhao Dong's head be ripped open just for 20,000 yuan?
He asked himself whether he still had the guts and courage!
Zhao Dong didn't give him a chance to hesitate, and shouted again, "Come on, you fucking smash it!"
The leader was completely frightened, let go of the steel pipe, and hid behind him.
Zhao Dong sneered, and his eyes fell on the other two workers who were leading the trouble, "He doesn't dare, you two come?"
"Kill me to death, and then see if someone will fish you out!"
The two looked at each other, threw away the steel pipe, and hurriedly hid in the crowd.
Just as he was talking, a van stopped outside.
Yu Zhi strode ahead, holding a snakeskin bag in his hand.
The weight is not light and the steps are heavy.
He pushed away the crowd and shouted, "Get out of my way!"
As he spoke, he threw the snakeskin bag on the ground, and bundles of banknotes scattered out.
No one has a detailed count, but according to a rough estimate, it is close to one million at least!
Most of the people present have never seen so much money. Of course, the psychological pressure and visual impact caused are not small.
Some people's hearts beat faster, some people clenched their fists unconsciously, some people's eyes turned red, and some people even forgot to breathe!
Yu Zhi also lacked some confidence, impulsiveness was the devil, and he was really afraid that he would not be able to control the group of people in front of him.
When everyone rushes forward, how many of them can Yu Zhi stop, even if he has only three heads and six arms?
If all the money was really robbed, he wouldn't be able to find a way out even if he cried!
Sure enough, seeing his guilty conscience, a group of workers subconsciously moved half a step forward, and their breathing became hot.
Zhao Dong took a half-step forward at the right moment, and at the same time, the fire in his hand flashed by.
He tilted his head and lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and then spit it out at the nearest worker.
The smoke was so thick that the workers were choked and coughed.
Zhao Dong didn't say anything, patted Yu Zhi's shoulder, and then stood there with his hands in his pockets.
It was a very random action, but no one dared to look at it.
One look, one person, can suppress the 20 or 30 people on the other side who dare not move!
When Yu Zhi saw Zhao Dong calming down the situation, he let out a deep breath.
He looked around the audience with a bit of pretentiousness, "Aren't you just asking for money? Why are you going to all this trouble?"
"Who said I have no money in my account and can't pay my salary?"
"Come on, come and count yourself. Is it enough for your expenses?"
A group of workers were silent and no one dared to answer the question.
With Zhao Dong's support, Yu Zhi finally found the feeling and beckoned: "Come on, Lao Jia, go get the roster, call your names for salary, send one to me!"
"Damn it, I still don't believe it. I have money, but I still worry about not being able to recruit workers?"
"Let me tell you, if you want to make money, I will not treat you badly!"
"If you want to fish in troubled waters, you should also weigh it!"
Some people relented and said, "Boss Yu, we were also instigated. Don't be angry..."