As soon as he saw this shabby motorcycle, the earring man's eyes shone with a strange light, as if he had met his long-lost lover.
"This is it! I didn't expect it to be so complete. Look at this style, how simple and luxurious it is, with traces of time all over it." The man with the earrings praised it, speaking from the bottom of his heart, with tears in his eyes.
"Honghong, I'm sorry, I will remember you, go ahead! Don't look back."
Niu Xiaotian looked sad and reluctant, rubbed the handlebars a few times, patted the back seat, staggered, and turned back to the house with all kinds of nostalgia.
The two beauties secretly praised that the boss is the boss and even his acting skills are top-notch.
Pushing the racing motorcycle in, the man with the earring was extremely happy. He got on the broken motorcycle and his girlfriend with the nose ring roared, click! click! click click click...
The two quickly drove away from Xingwang Village!
Dongyue burst out laughing and couldn't help but get on the racing motorcycle, roaring around the compound dozens of times.
A broken motorcycle bought for 500 yuan was exchanged for a racing motorcycle worth more than 80,000 yuan!
Even Niu Xiaotian has to admire himself, what a shrewd person, this business is really a good deal.
After An Yue came back, she heard about it but didn't take it seriously.
The rich second generation's view of money is not comparable to that of ordinary people. They have all kinds of collecting habits and even spend a lot of money to buy things in order to fulfill their wishes.
At the end of the day, if you don’t need money, you can do whatever you want.
Having said that, Anyue still admired this racing motorcycle up close and was very happy and thought it was very suitable for the current boss Niu.
Of course, An Yue is even happier that Yun Yiran is gone!
Anyue was frightened when she saw this woman, and she was just asking questions.
Wanting to have a good night's sleep has become a welfare for Niu Xiaotian.
No, at around three o'clock in the middle of the night, he was woken up by the white fox again.
"Boss, a bulldozer is coming. It's very slow and doesn't make much movement. I probably don't want people to notice it." Bai Hu reminded.
The legendary wall-pushing operation is indeed about to be implemented.
What the idiots from the Gao Yi Gang didn't know was that Zhang Meijing had revealed the news a long time ago.
"Boss, I'll just ask the driver to dig the trench with the bulldozer!" White Fox volunteered.
"No, control the driver and let the bulldozer hit the door lightly." Niu Xiaotian arranged.
"How light?"
"Just hit a few pitfalls."
"How big a hole is it?"
"If you can tell, it's fine if you don't know how to do major repairs."
"Okay, I'll try my best!"
The white fox didn't know how to drive a bulldozer and didn't dare to maintain the intensity of the impact, but it also understood what Niu Xiaotian was thinking, which was the fact that the attack was caused.
The white fox disappeared in the blink of an eye. Niu Xiaotian got up and dressed, and went to wake up the female generals.
There is action!
The eyes of the female generals were flashing with excitement in the dark night, and their hands had been itching unbearably. If Boss Niu hadn't allowed it, they would have beaten countless killers.
As soon as I arrived in the yard, I heard a bang and the door was hit.
"Catch that bastard for me, boss!" Niu Xiaotian ordered coldly.
yes!
The female generals took daggers and crossbows and immediately rushed to the door, quickly opened it, and faced a bulldozer.
A middle-aged driver with his face covered was jumping down from the top in a panic. Before he could reach the ground, the spring breeze kicked him out.
Punched and kicked, the middle-aged man kept wailing.
Then, the man's arms were twisted and brought to Niu Xiaotian. His face was covered with blood and the face covering was wet.
"Who knows how to drive a bulldozer?" Niu Xiaotian looked around.
"I've done it." Qiu Xue raised her hand.
"Take photos to keep evidence and drive the bulldozer into the yard."
Qiu Xue immediately complied, and after taking pictures, she opened the door completely, awkwardly drove the bulldozer in, and parked it on the side near the wall.
The Niu family compound was closed again. Niu Xiaotian returned to the living room, sat down, and lit a cigarette leisurely.
The middle-aged man, whose face had been washed slightly, was brought to the living room. He looked nearly forty years old, but he looked a bit honest.
The middle-aged man had a layer of cold sweat on his forehead, his eyes and nose were swollen, and he didn't dare to move. Two daggers were pressed against his waist, and a cold crossbow was pointed at him.
"What's your name?" Niu Xiaotian asked coldly.
"Feng, Feng Zhiquan."
"You are very brave to drive a bulldozer to kill me!" Niu Xiaotian snorted an air of cold air from his nostrils.
"I, I just drove the bulldozer here to travel. I don't know what happened, but I hit the gate." Feng Zhiquan argued.
Why did it hit the door so lightly?
Of course he didn't know, that memory was blank.
It had been rehearsed many times, and it was supposed to be a violent impact, and it kept going straight until it knocked down the room on the right in the middle.
"You lied and drove a bulldozer to travel in the middle of the night. Do you think I am so easy to deceive?" Niu Xiaotian's face darkened.
"Boss, don't talk nonsense to him, just chop off his hands." Chunfeng said harshly.
"My feet were also chopped off." Xia Hua helped.
"Motorcycles crush them into cakes!" Niu Xiaotian's Xinsai motorcycle friends left a good impression on Dongyue.
It's not that cruel, of course it's just to scare this person.
Sure enough, Feng Zhiquan's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and he quickly begged: "No, no, I have an eight-year-old son and no one can take care of him."
"You're not even afraid of death, why do you still care about your son?" Niu Xiaotian said scornfully.
"Oh, if you die like this, you won't get any money." Feng Zhiquan sighed. This time, not only beads of sweat but also tears fell.
"Let's be honest and ask for my boss's understanding. Otherwise, don't even think about letting it go."
"Here, can you give me a cigarette?" Feng Zhiquan asked pitifully.
"Can!"
Niu Xiaotian agreed and asked Xia Hua to put a cigarette in his mouth and light it.
After taking a few puffs, Feng Zhiquan began to confess everything.
He is from the Gaoyi gang, and the one who assigned the task was Gao Sanmao.
Feng Zhiquan is not a member of the Gaoyi Gang. He is just a construction worker who drives a bulldozer. He has a mother and a son. He works hard for his family every day.
Unforeseen circumstances can happen. Last year, my well-behaved son suddenly fainted. After being taken to the hospital, he was diagnosed with leukemia.
For an ordinary family, this is undoubtedly a bolt from the blue, and the next step is to spend everything they have on treating their son.
Just when everything was at the end of the rope, Gao Sanmao found him, first donated a small sum of money, and then, as a benefactor, talked to him about the matter.
As long as Feng Zhiquan is willing to go all out and come here to kill Niu Xiaotian, there is no need to worry about the child's future treatment costs, he will bear them all.
Of course, Gao Sanmao added some bad reputation to Niu Xiaotian, seducing other people's wives, destroying harmonious families, punching Nanshan Laozi, and kicking Beihai children. He was so full of evil that death was not a pity.