Guan Huarong carried his bag to the agreed place next to the university and saw a van parked with the door open.
Sitting in the car was a young man with long hair and a tattoo on his neck.
He approached and complimented with a smile on his face: "This must be Brother Jun. I'm really sorry to have you wait so long. After it's done, I'll treat you all to a feast of food, drink and fun."
He saw four men with fierce faces sitting in the back of the car, and together with the two people in the cab in front, there were seven people in total. He felt reassured, as he seemed to have seen Fu Chen's miserable appearance before his eyes.
Brother Jun glanced at him casually and said lazily: "You're welcome, use people's money to help others eliminate disasters. We are just doing things according to the rules. Are you sure the target will come out from this gate?"
"Brother Jun, don't worry. I've done all the research. Last time, the boy left here and went home shortly after dinner." Guan Huarong answered confidently.
Brother Jun nodded and said casually: "Then just stay here and keep an eye out. I won't ask you to come up and sit down if there's no room in the car."
Guan Huarong smiled and said, "No, no, no, I'll sit in the shade next to you so it's convenient for observation."
The waiting time was boring, but Guan Huarong's mind was filled with the miserable scenes of Fu Chen being punished. Then he could let go and pursue Li Yitong. During the waiting time, he was in high spirits and stared at the door intently.
An hour later, I finally saw Fu Chen walking out of the school gate with leisurely steps.
"Brother Jun, that guy showed up." Guan Huarong stood up like a spring under his butt and came to the van and shouted.
Brother Jun was almost asleep on the chair. He opened his eyes when he heard the shouting and said behind him: "You guys follow him and stop that kid first. I'll take a drink of water and go."
"Understood." The other six people said casually, got out of the car, and followed Guan Huarong towards Fu Chen.
At the hottest time of the day, there was not only no one at the school gate, but even taxis were extremely scarce. Fu Chen stood quietly waiting without feeling anxious.
When he saw Guan Huarong coming with his people, he sighed to himself: I hope you know each other and don't come looking for me.
Unfortunately, the most helpless thing in the world is often that you don't want to cause trouble, but trouble just wants to cause you.
Seven people had formed a fan shape around Fu Chen. Guan Huarong's eyes flashed coldly and he said in a cold voice: "Boy, weren't you very crazy that time? You said we were scum. Today I will watch you get beaten into scum."
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Fu Chen shook his head helplessly and asked, "Senior Guan, why don't you pretend to be gentle and elegant today?"
"Hahaha, there are no outsiders here today, so I don't need to be arrogant towards you." Guan Huarong was now smiling with an arrogant attitude.
"Hey..." Fu Chen sighed deeply and looked at him, with a look of disappointment on his face and said, "It's a pity, you didn't understand what I meant when I said you were a scumbag."
Guan Huarong squinted his eyes and said with a sinister expression: "You still talk adamantly when you are about to die."
Some of the six people around couldn't help it anymore and taunted: "Hey, I can't see that you are so crazy. No wonder you are making people hate you. Please ask us to deal with you."
Others laughed easily.
Before the taxi came, Fu Chen said in a deep voice: "Get out of the way, a bunch of scum blocking the road. Isn't it nice to see them blocking the road?"
"Damn it, this kid is looking for death."
"Fuck, how do you talk?"
“This pretty boy is really annoying.”…
Several people cursed angrily. At this time, Brother Jun finally came over after drinking water. With a cigarette in his mouth, he said contemptuously: "I really met an arrogant person today. I would like to see him."
Guan Huarong and his six younger brothers turned around and stepped aside, shouting in unison: "Brother Jun."
Brother Jun stepped forward with a cigarette in his mouth and casually raised his head to look at the arrogant guy in front of him. He was suddenly stunned, his mouth opened wide, and he dropped the cigarette and burned it on his chest without even noticing.
Then he looked ugly and stammered: "Fu, Fu, Fu, Fu, Mr. Fu Chen."
Fu Chen looked at him with some surprise and asked, "I remember you were called Changmaojun, right?"
The seven people next to him were stunned when they saw Brother Jun's expression of disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost.
Cold sweat broke out on Brother Jun's head. He couldn't help wiping it with the back of his hand, and carefully replied: "Yes, Mr. Fu Chen has a good memory."
He turned around and cursed loudly and angrily: "Damn it, what are you doing so stupidly? Why don't you just get out of the way?"
His six younger brothers quickly came to stand behind him as if they were frightened.
Guan Huarong was left standing there stupidly, at a loss.
Fu Chen asked curiously: "What? Chen Haonan really thinks of himself as a gangster, even doing this kind of business?"
Chang Maojun acted like a well-behaved child at this time, lowering his head and saying nervously: "Mr. Fu Chen, this is a misunderstanding. Please let me go. I did this private job behind the boss's back. I just helped some people get to know each other."
My friend is going to deal with a little trouble."
Fu Chen saw a taxi approaching, stretched out his hand to call him, and said to Changmao Jun before getting in: "What you do has nothing to do with me. I just want to advise you that if you do too much injustice, you will be killed. Don't do bad things."
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Chang Maojun bowed his head respectfully and said yes repeatedly. After seeing Fu Chen's car leaving far away, he turned around and stared at Guan Huarong with a gloomy face.
"Damn, is this the rich pretty boy you're talking about? You damn near killed me." Changmao Jun gritted his teeth and said, his back was soaked and he felt scared for a while.
Guan Huarong apologized nervously and nervously: "Brother Jun, what a misunderstanding. The news I heard said that this guy is a jobless pretty boy who also raises our freshman school belle. Who is he?"
Brother Jun looked at him coldly and said: "Boy, now you have two choices: one is that we break one of your hands and feet, the other is to give me 500,000 to buy your own safety. I almost risked my life today.
If you don’t satisfy me, I will destroy you now.”
Following his words, six brothers surrounded Guan Huarong, and twelve cold gazes made his body feel cold and his scalp numb.
Guan Huarong hurriedly begged for mercy: "Brother Jun, Brother Jun, your lord, just pretend that this never happened, but wouldn't half a million be too much...?"
Brother Jun interrupted unceremoniously and snorted: "What the hell, damn it, you can either cut off your limbs or use the money to buy them. Boy, if you call the police, you can't escape the responsibility for paying for the murder."
"I'll give it to you, Brother Jun, don't be angry." Guan Huarong lifted the bag he was carrying, brought it to Brother Jun, and asked in a low voice: "Brother Jun, from what you said, that Fu Chen dared to ask for it directly
This person’s life is on the line, please give me some clarity, who is he?”
Brother Jun nodded to the brother beside him. He came over, took the bag, opened it, carefully counted it and nodded to Brother Jun.
Brother Jun then smiled and said with admiration: "Mr. Fu Chen is said to be the best master today. I saw with my own eyes that even bullets couldn't hurt him at all.
Our boss has to hide away when he sees him. You dare to ask us to teach him a lesson without checking it thoroughly. Isn’t this an old man who has hanged himself and is looking for death? Let’s go.”
Brother Jun waved his hand and led his brothers back to the van, got in and walked away quickly, leaving Guan Huarong in a daze and muttering to himself: "So that's what he meant when he said our strength is scum, and it has nothing to do with Li Yitong.