The car door opened, and the man in black got out of the car with a gloomy look.
Accompanying him on the left and right were the man with gold-rimmed glasses and a burly man wearing a black shirt with bulging biceps.
The sound of clapping came. Du Ziteng clapped his hands while looking at Tang Lang with a gloomy face: "Good skills, good skills, it's a pity..."
Although he had a bad premonition, since he stepped out of the car, Du Ziteng had to have the aura of being the boss of a party, even if he didn't put on the special windbreaker for Equipment 13 due to a brief absence of concentration.
However, with his gloomy face and thoughtful words, as well as the slightly raised smile of the man with gold-rimmed glasses and his slightly pitiful smile, he still sounded like a gangster who was about to crush the entire audience.
He has every reason to be like this. Don't look at Tang Lang who was so impressive just now with one against six, but what's the point of using a ball? This is the interstellar era, no matter how awesome personal force is, what does it mean in the face of modern technology and power?
And he represents wealth and power. If you offend him, no matter how powerful you are, you will have no future.
Seeing that his boss finally appeared in a domineering manner, the man with the cockscomb finally saw Daddy like a bullied little friend, no, it was daddy. Although he did not burst into tears or howl in his throat, he
Holding his arms that were folded into strange shapes, he and his two weaklings quickly ran to the side of his boss. His pale face was stained with a blush due to the excitement of seeing "baba": "This is our boss Du Ziteng, as long as he is here
Among the people who live in Yuancheng District, who doesn’t know him? Boy, now you know who you’ve messed with!”
This is not to brag. The moment they saw Du Ziteng appear, Qiu Ruge, Mo Xiaomao, the man with the eyes, and the sloppy uncle all looked as pale as paper. If they were somewhat lucky, I think it was.
Cockscomb Man, a gangster with some names in the three neighborhoods, might be using the tiger skin as a banner, but now he is really desperate.
Du Ziteng's name is a bit funny, but his reputation is so great that those who have offended him cannot laugh. He owns the largest entertainment venue, the largest shopping mall and the largest restaurant in Yuancheng District. In other words, he is almost the owner of this area.
The top boss in the service industry. Needless to say, he is rich. He even became a district-level councilor in Yuancheng District because he paid more taxes and did a lot of charity. Although he still cannot go to the People's Assembly building, which symbolizes the highest power of the federal government,
For ordinary people, whether in terms of wealth or power, it is unattainable to reach the top of the upper class.
And more importantly, Du Ziteng has a bad reputation. According to legend, he is one of the most powerful men in the underground arena in Yuancheng District, although there is no concrete evidence to prove it.
But now, the rumors are undoubtedly true.
Bad people are not scary, what is scary is that behind the bad people there are even worse people.
No one noticed that the white-haired old man who had taken the wrong card and was ignored by everyone was not uneasy or afraid at the moment. Instead, he patted the big dog that had been following him and let him know.
It entered the machine repair shop, but sat down on a chair in front of the machine repair shop, as if it wanted to watch a show.
Boss Du with a gloomy face glanced at him without revealing any trace. After all, the holder of the VIP card No. 0018 just found is also a high-ranking figure in the Yuancheng District inspection system. Although his status is not necessarily high, he is
It just happens to be able to suppress most of the properties in his name. If this bad old man who should be related to him chooses not to go against him, it will save a lot of trouble.
Tang Lang, who was directly facing the powerful gangster, could only shake his head honestly at this time.
He had just arrived, and he still hadn’t figured out a few blocks in Yuancheng District! Who would know who “Stomach Pain” was?
Faced with Tang Lang's honesty, Boss Du felt unreasonably frightened in his heart, but he suppressed it in an instant.
There can only be two types of people who can treat a famous person like him, Du Ziteng, as if he were just a cat or a dog. One type is someone who relies on someone and doesn't take him seriously at all, while the other type is naturally a lunatic.
Obviously, Tang Lang was wearing ordinary sneakers and sportswear that would never exceed 30 credit points, and he was the "bad guy" that he was particularly funny before, or Du Ziteng's heart was more eager to classify him as the latter, so
Tang Lang can only be the kind of lunatic with well-developed limbs and mental problems.
His eyes suddenly became sharp.
So, the bodyguard with big biceps, who felt the change in his boss's mood, shouted coldly: "Don't pretend, your image has already been recorded in our brain. It's just a piece of cake to check your identity."
"Okay! You really scared me." Tang Lang spread his hands. "You have a stomachache, Boss Du, right? I remember the name. Now, you can go."
The group of people headed by Boss Du were stunned.
I have seen arrogant people, but I have never seen such arrogant people.
It's not that the "Du Ziteng" Tang Lang called sounded like "stomach ache", but his indifferent attitude, dismissing cats and dogs?
Oh! Yes, this guy is a lunatic. Boss Du, who has some internal injuries, quickly found a way out for himself. Otherwise, even if he sinks this guy into a lotus in the future, he will probably be ridiculed in the circle!
"Oh, by the way, you just beat up the owner and the guy of the machine repair shop. I will act as a mediator and you will get 100,000...forget it, it seems that you are also people who are not short of money, plus you are suffering from psychological trauma.
The fee is a one-time fee of 200,000 credit points. Even if we mediate privately, we will not argue with each other in the future." Tang Lang, who had just returned, suddenly turned his head and said another word in an understatement.
A bunch of people in the world are dumbfounded.
They really underestimated Tang Lang's arrogance.
How many kicks and slaps the people in the mechanic shop received cost 200,000 credits. So what should we do with the two twitching ones who are still lying on the ground and the two who are vomiting blood and gall?
"What if we refuse?" Du Ziteng said coldly, his face already gloomy as if water was dripping.
"Hehe! Then, you can't leave!" Tang Lang changed his previous sternness and suddenly grinned, showing a pair of healthy white teeth. "You know? I actually really hope you don't pay any compensation."
Tang Lang was smiling, but the group of people headed by Du Ziteng felt a sudden chill behind them.
It felt like being targeted by an ancient ferocious beast.
Among them, the most muscular bodyguard is the most important. As a retired federal army heavy infantryman, the muscular man hired by Du Ziteng with a high salary of 3,000 credit points per month has far more powerful force than anyone else present.
It was worth it, even if Tang Lang almost defeated four strong men in just a few seconds, he was actually not afraid because he also had almost the same strength.
However, when Tang Lang looked at him with a not-so-sharp gaze, he felt almost uncontrollable chills all over his body. It was a manifestation of fear, that feeling. In this life, he was the only one facing something special.
The instructor who trained the team was tall, strong, and as fast as the wind and as fierce as a tiger. But that instructor was among the top three in hand-to-hand combat in the entire military region, and he was also a high-level mecha that people looked up to.
division.
Could it be said that the man in front of him, who does not look strong, is actually comparable to that instructor? No, perhaps, it is even more terrifying. More than ten years of military career has allowed the muscular man to even smell something called blood.
The smell, the moment when Tang Lang showed his strong white teeth. And that smell was definitely not brought by the gangster who was vomiting blood ten meters away. It was a smell that was soaked in his bones.
The muscular man was almost subconscious. The moment Tang Lang looked at him, he was like a disturbed cat with fur on the back of his neck. His body was slightly sideways, and his arms were crossed in front and back, in an attack state.
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"Stomachache" was horrifying. He was willing to spend 3,000 credits per month on the personal bodyguard beside him. Naturally, it was because the guy who retired from the heavy infantry was powerful enough. He could brag about one for a hundred, but once
It's still completely possible to hit ten.
But for such a person, after that guy said those words so brazenly, he actually looked like he was facing a formidable enemy, which made his stomach hurt.
He is not the kind of person who is stupid when he has money. He knows that although he has a little money and has borrowed money to get into the arms of several young men, he knows very well that there are no people in this world that he can't afford to offend.
There are too many, especially in a place like Xinjing District where there are many hidden dragons and crouching tigers. It is possible that if you throw a brick and hit the road, you will be the head of a certain department.
So even if he fell in love with Qiu Ruge, the owner of a small machine repair shop, "Stomachache" Boss Du did a detailed investigation and found out that she was an orphan who lived alone ten years ago without any background. And that
There are three guys, the little apprentice grew up in an orphanage, the man with glasses is a college dropout, the kind who was expelled before graduation, not to mention his family background, and the slovenly middle-aged man over 45 years old is ten years old.
The outsider who migrated from the Kaiyang Galaxy in the southwest three years ago has been working in the machine repair industry, and his resume is equally unremarkable.
Boss Du, who is rich but not stupid, discovered "Uncut Jade" more than a month ago, carefully investigated everyone in the machine repair shop, and even waited until the time when the Skynet probe of this street was performing system maintenance before he implemented his own
The plan is not prudent.
But just like that, he actually provoked such a troublesome guy. How can Boss Du not smash his eggs on the spot?
From the moment he and the bodyguards around him felt deep fear, he knew that the guy in front of him was definitely not a psychopath, and even if he was, he was not an ordinary psychopath.
And at this moment when I was silently feeling "stomach ache" and thinking about how to solve the problem without losing too much face and get away, the roar of a powerful engine suddenly came from the far end of the street.
Yuancheng District is adjacent to Qingyu Military Academy. Therefore, except for a very small number of transport vehicles with special purposes and special license plates, flying vehicles are not allowed in the entire area. Ground transportation is the means of travel for residents, and expensive retro vehicles
Wheeled vehicles have also become standard equipment for dignitaries.
The wide application of energy engines in wheeled vehicles actually makes very little noise. That is to say, some young men like to remove the professional muffler system in the engine and use the roar to show off the power of their vehicle's engine. For this kind of almost "medium"
2", it seems that federal law does not explicitly prohibit loud sounds, and the residents of Yuancheng District are accustomed to it.
And that also became a sign of the young master's appearance.
Therefore, when a wheeled sports car covered in bright green paint and extremely sexy came closer from a distance, the expressions of "Stomachache" and others suddenly became exciting.
That's no ordinary young man.
There is only one young master who loves green in the whole hospital.
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