Although Zhao Dong has retired from the army, the tracking technology has not fallen behind, not to mention that they are just a few gangsters, so there is no difficulty at all.
A few minutes later, a few people came to a remote roadside. Next to them was a black Volkswagen Sagitar, which was inconspicuous among the illegally parked vehicles on the street.
After some exchanges, the Sagitar's window was lowered, revealing a square face wearing sunglasses.
Zhao Dong only took one look and recognized it. It was A Jun, the bodyguard who always followed Aunt Mei.
He didn't know what their personal relationship was, but judging from A Jun's attitude, he was definitely more loyal to Aunt Mei than Sophie.
Just as he was thinking that the transaction over there was over, a leather envelope was thrust into the gangster's hand.
Zhao Dong also understood that the several houses just now must have been destroyed by these guys.
Either coercion or inducement, the only purpose is to prevent him from renting a house!
Zhao Dong sneered, saw a drunk mineral water bottle on the roadside, and kicked it over.
Bang!
The route of the water bottle seemed to have been precisely calculated, passing by the car window, spinning a few times and landing on the ground.
Ajun didn't do anything, but a few gangsters were shocked.
One of them swung his shoulders and turned his head, "What the hell, are you blind and just kicking a ball?"
Zhao Dong asked playfully, "Did it hit you?"
The little gangster was a little impatient, "Isn't your grandson looking for a beating from Male Gobi?"
Zhao Dong grinned, "You try?"
A few gangsters were cursing and about to come forward. Suddenly someone yelled, "You have none of your business here, go ahead and do what you have to do."
The little gangster didn't talk nonsense, "Yes, yes, Brother Jun, let's leave now!"
When passing Zhao Dong, a guy whispered, "Grandson, don't be too arrogant in Tianzhou, there are many people who can kill you!"
There was also a guy who deliberately hit him with his body, which was quite forceful.
Zhao Dong didn't bother to pay attention, dusted his shoulders and looked towards the opposite side.
Ajun leaned against the car door, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.
It lit with a "pop" sound and handed the rest to Zhao Dong.
Zhao Dong didn't answer, but curled his lips and replied, "Thank you, I don't smoke just anyone's cigarettes."
Ajun could hear the displeasure in the other party's tone, "Why, are you unhappy with me?"
Seeing that Zhao Dong didn't answer, he said frankly: "Yes, it was me who said hello to the agency. You can rest assured that none of the agencies in Tianzhou will do your business!"
Ajun simply didn't give Zhao Dong a chance to answer the question and said one after another.
"You don't have to worry about the private landlord. I'll give him a thousand yuan for free, and there's only one condition: I won't rent it to you."
"Don't agree? Two thousand!"
"Still not agree? Three thousand! If not, five thousand!"
"No one doesn't like money, don't you think?"
Zhao Dong sneered, "Do you really think money can settle everything?"
A Jun said happily, "Of course not, so things are even simpler. I will spend five hundred yuan to find a group of gangsters to break down the door and block the keyhole. I can guarantee that you will never be able to rent a house in Tianzhou!"
Zhao Dong smiled, it was really a naked threat!
Ajun asked, "You don't believe it?"
Zhao Dong shook his head. Although the other party's tone was arrogant, he had no doubt that the Su family did not have such ability.
A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Even if the Su family declines, will the remaining energy want to crush a small person like him? I'm afraid it's easier than crushing a bunch of ants!