Looking at Meng San who was slumped on the ground with his butt wet from fear, Zhou Fu curled his lips, stepped forward and said:
"Is this all you can do?
Where was that fierceness just now?"
Meng San moved back without listening:
"Erfu...Erfu...this is my fault, I'm leaving now...you...don't hit me..."
Tuesday Fu raised his hand to dig his nose, his eyes filled with contempt:
"Beat you?"
"What happened if I just hit you?"
boom!
After saying that, Zhou Fu kicked him over.
Meng San was sitting on the ground, but after receiving this kick, he somersaulted backwards and fell into disgrace.
He didn't dare to resist at all now. Zhou Zhoufu's smooth operation just now made him so scared that he didn't dare to move, for fear that the other party would take off one of his legs with a fierce attack.
He knew what Zhou Fu was before.
Fortunately, Zhou Fu looked at his embarrassed appearance and felt a little bored, so he said impatiently:
"Take your people and get out."
"If I see you causing trouble again, I will send you to Beishan to use a sewing machine."
When Meng Sanyi heard this, he quickly got up from the ground with great effort and smiled flatteringly:
Meng San didn't even care about the companions who came with him. He got up and ran away.
Others also helped each other and left one after another.
Back in Zhoujia Village, Zhou Fu went to the hillside to find Li Longtu and reported the situation.
Li Longtu gave him a cigarette and asked:
"Has everything been taken care of?"
Zhou Fu nodded and smiled, looking like a pharmacist:
"They've all been beaten away. Those bastards like Yujiagou know how to fix things."
"If we don't clean it up properly, they won't know how high the sky is and how high it is."
Li Longtu nodded slightly and inquired:
“There must be someone taking the lead, right?
What is your name?"
Tuesday Fu answered truthfully:
"I can't remember his name at the moment. We knew him before. I knew his nickname was Meng San. He was just a gangster with no abilities."
"He is used to running rampant in Yujiagou. Hmm, if he dares to come to Zhoujia Village to run wild, I will certainly not need you to intervene. I will keep them docile by myself."
Li Longtu sat on the hillside and looked towards Yujiagou with complicated eyes.
Zhou Zhoufu naturally couldn't understand this look, and he couldn't guess what Li Longtu was thinking. After thinking about it, he raised his hand and rubbed the back of his head, and then asked directly:
"Mr. Longtu, what are you thinking about?"
Li Longtu put out the cigarette butt in his hand and said meaningfully:
"The contractor said before that people like Yujiagou are not just here to cause trouble."
"They are very unhappy because I did not include Yujiagou in the development zone."
"So, this matter is definitely not over yet."
When Zhou Fu heard this, he got excited and cursed:
"Fuck, they are a bunch of scum. If this is really the case, I would like to see how they want to make trouble about this matter."
"Mr. Long Tu, there are some big things that I can't handle on Tuesday."
"But I'm definitely good at dealing with these rogues."
"You don't need to take action yet, I'll repair them a few times before we talk."
"There are some people. Let's sit down and chat with them in a friendly manner, but they don't want us to take them seriously."
"They are just cheap people, you have to give them a few mouths before they get used to it."
Li Longtu smiled casually and didn't say much. He did agree with Zhou Fu's statement.
…
Meng San took the lead and ran back to Yujiagou. Before he entered the village, he saw several strong farmers at the entrance of the village.
Several big men looked at him running back in embarrassment, with ridicule on their faces.
Meng San suddenly felt bad, looked at several people and scolded:
"What do you mean?
Won't you let me enter the village?"
The dark-faced farmer curled his lips and said:
"Meng San, you promised Mr. Zhang before that you would not come back if you couldn't take care of Li Longtu and the development zone."
"You brought more than fifty people with you, but you were taken care of by Zhou Fu alone. You still ran back with such a shameless face. Do you really think the people in the village are fools?"
Meng San's face turned red. He was holding his breath in his heart, but he was even more annoyed when he was ridiculed by his fellow villagers. He stepped forward, pointed at the three of them, and yelled:
"What do you losers know?"
"If the three of you go there, haha, you won't be able to come back!"
"If I weren't smart, would I be able to stand here and talk to you now?"
"Don't be too fierce, I want to see Mr. Zhang."
The swarthy man shook his head and sighed with disdain in his eyes:
"Meet Mr. Zhang?"
"Haha, I can see you."
"But, Mr. Zhang said that when you come back, I will deal with you first and then talk about it."
Meng San looked in disbelief and shouted:
"What did you say?"
"Mr. Zhang wants to deal with me?
impossible!"
"impossible!"
"What's the relationship between me and Mr. Zhang?
How much have I paid for Yujiagou over the years?
You know nothing!"
The swarthy man touched the stubble on his chin and said sarcastically:
"We really don't know."
"But I know very well what kind of person you are."
"You are such a piece of trash!"
After saying that, he winked at the two people around him.
The latter immediately stepped forward, grabbed Meng San's arms from left to right, and lifted him up.
Meng San struggled and yelled:
"Cao Ni Ma, who are you guys? If you dare to hit me, I will go to your house after that..."
The dark man shook his hand and made a fist:
"Look, that's all you have. You can't even deal with a Tuesday Fu."
"Do you know why Mr. Zhang uses you to do things? Do you really think he treats you as a person?"
"Haha, everyone didn't take it seriously at all."
"You are the pawn sent by Mr. Zhang to explore the truth."
After the words fell, the muffled sound sounded again.
boom!
The big man looked at the opponent's face and greeted him with a punch.
"Well……"
Meng San grunted in pain, blood splattered from his nose, and he immediately leaned back.
But he was held by two people on the left and right, unable to move at all. He grinned in pain, but he could only endure it.
"What the hell..."
He wanted to curse again.
However, the big man then punched him in the abdomen.
boom!
"Wow--"
A punch is very powerful.
Meng San was beaten so much that he vomited out his lunch on the spot. White and yellow were mixed together, giving off a stench of fermented food.
After receiving two punches in succession, Meng San almost fainted from the pain.
The big man waved his hands, and the two men let Meng San go.
"Okay, you can go see Mr. Zhang now."
Meng Sanqiang endured the overwhelming pain in his stomach and staggered up from the ground, his eyes filled with resentment.
It's a pity that the big man didn't even look at it, he just walked in front and led the way:
"You'd better not mess with me."
"Meng San, you are just a little scumbag in the village. Mr. Zhang can make you disappear at any time."