"Boss, this girl is pretty good." A gangster looked at Jiang Qingqing, licked his lips and said to Zhao Zhenglong.
"Damn it, don't touch it no matter how good it is, we are only after money." Zhao Zhenglong glanced at his men and said.
"Yes, yes!" His subordinates nodded repeatedly.
"It's rare to meet such a God of Wealth, so we can't just let him go!" Zhao Zhenglong said with a smile.
"Boss, aren't you worried about that kid calling the police?" the subordinate asked.
"Report me, Xiao Meng is a timid person at first glance. How can I call the police? Your boss and I have been running around the elementary, middle and high schools nearby, extorting so many people. I can tell at a glance who is tough and who is easy to bully. Xiao Meng
There is a cowardice in his eyes that cannot be concealed, and judging from the guy's dress, it seems that the family is not short of money. This kind of person is the most suitable to be the God of Wealth. We don't need much money, just 10,000 yuan.
People from better-off families can't receive 10,000 yuan in new year's money? He can get this money without asking his family for it, and he won't talk about it," Zhao Zhenglong analyzed.
The younger brothers nodded repeatedly and memorized the elder's experience so that they could use it when they went to rob elementary school students in the future.
Meng Zijun left the video game city and his mind was a little confused.
He was robbed when he was in elementary school. At that time, he hid money in his underwear to prevent being robbed. It still haunts him now that he thinks about it. Unexpectedly, he was robbed again in his senior year of high school.
He instinctively panicked, especially since his girlfriend was still in his hands.
"Should I tell my cousin?" Meng Zijun held the phone and fell into a dilemma. He was indeed a bit weak by nature, so he did not dare to tell his parents when he was robbed in elementary school. Even now, because
He was worried that he would be retaliated against by Zhao Zhenglong if he spoke out.
Lin Zhiming is very powerful, but Zhao Zhenglong is a local gangster and has so many people under his command. Lin Zhiming will go back soon. How long can he protect him?
In the eyes of the eighteen-year-old Meng Zijun, the richest man and the mighty King Wu are all false. Ruffians like Zhao Zhenglong are real. Even if he told his cousin Lin Zhiming, it would be nothing more.
It’s just a lesson to Zhao Zhenglong. If Zhao Zhenglong comes to trouble him again, what will he do?
After thinking wildly all the way, Meng Zijun returned home.
It happened that there was a large group of people at home, including grandparents and even Lin Zhiming and Yao Jing.
"Why is everyone at our house?" Meng Zijun asked in confusion.
"We were having dinner at our house tonight, why did you come back so early?" Meng Guangsha asked in confusion.
"I forgot to pick up something, come back and get it." Meng Zijun walked into his room with a somewhat flustered look, then opened the drawer in the room and picked up a few books.
Under the book is a stack of RMB, which is all the money Meng Zijun has saved over the years, totaling ten to twenty thousand yuan.
Meng Zijun picked it up, counted it, counted out ten thousand yuan, and stuffed it into his pocket.
After that, Meng Zijun turned around and walked out of his room and walked towards the door.
"Zijun, where are you going? I'll take you there. I just want to go out to buy soy sauce for my aunt." Lin Zhiming stood up and said.
"Isn't this... no need?" Meng Zijun said hesitantly.
"I just asked your cousin to give you a ride. Why should my family be so polite?" Meng Guangsha said.
Meng Zijun had no choice but to nod in agreement.
After walking out of the house, Meng Zijun followed Lin Zhiming in silence.
"What are you doing with so much money?" Lin Zhiming suddenly asked.
Meng Zijun was stunned for a moment, and then asked in surprise, "Cousin, how do you know?"
"Your pockets are all printed!" Lin Zhiming pointed to Meng Zijun's pocket.
Meng Zijun lowered his head and took a look, and found that there was indeed a rectangular outline on the surface of the pocket, but it was not obvious and could not be seen unless you looked carefully.
"Oh...we went out to eat, and I didn't bring enough money..." Meng Zijun said casually.
"Did you know that when a person lies, his eyes will unconsciously look to the upper left corner." Lin Zhiming said with a smile.
Meng Zijun's heart trembled violently, then he looked at Lin Zhiming aggrievedly and said, "Cousin...you...you have to help me."
"Get in the car first." Lin Zhiming opened the car door and said.
Meng Zijun got into the car, Lin Zhiming got into the driver's seat from the other side, and then started the car.
"Where are you going?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"Star Fun Arcade." Meng Zijun said.
"Guide the way." Lin Zhiming said.
"Keep going straight and turn right at the intersection ahead." Meng Zijun said.
Lin Zhiming drove the car forward and then asked, "What happened?"
"That Brother Zhao, I met him in the arcade today..." Meng Zijun nervously told him about being blackmailed by Zhao Zhenglong.
"I thought it was a big deal." Lin Zhiming said with a smile, "Zhao Zhenglong is just a gangster, why are you afraid of him? If he blackmails you, you call the police, are you afraid of him?"
"You don't know, this kind of person is very scary. It's useless to call the police. He will come out after a few days of detention. What will I do if he blocks me at the school gate?" Meng Zijun said.
"This bad guy is like a spring. If you are weak, he will be strong. If you are strong, he will be weak. Zhao Zhenglong is not a serious person. If you have just met him a few times, he will be afraid of you. You
It's really not like me at all. Your cousin and I have always fought hard with anyone who dared to bully me since we were little. After fighting a few times, everyone knew that I was not someone to be trifled with, so no one dared to bully me.
Me, everyone calls me Brother Lin!" Lin Zhiming said proudly.
"That's because cousin, your family is rich and you are powerful, so no one would dare to do anything to you! I'm just an ordinary person... I can't afford to offend those gangsters." Meng Zijun shook his head.
"How much does he want from you?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"Ten thousand yuan..." Meng Zijun said.
"Are you really going to give it?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"Otherwise...if I don't give it, can he let me go?" Meng Zijun said.
Lin Zhiming smiled, raised his hand and grabbed Meng Zijun's shoulder, and said, "You're not too thin, why are you so courageous? If someone asks you to give money, just give it. You gave it this time."
, then you will become their God of Wealth. No matter how much money you have, they will not be able to satisfy their appetites. Remember, if you are weak once, you will be weak for a lifetime!"
"Oh...then cousin, are you going to stand up for me?" Meng Zijun looked at Lin Zhiming expectantly.
"I am your cousin, so of course I will stand up for you." Lin Zhiming said.
"Great!" Meng Zijun clenched his fists excitedly.
"Here, take your cousin's cell phone and call the police. That's all I can help you, cousin!" Lin Zhiming handed his cell phone to Meng Zijun.
"Ah?" Meng Zijun looked at Lin Zhiming in shock. He didn't expect that the help Lin Zhiming said was to call the police on his mobile phone.
Shouldn't it be his cousin who took him to kill everyone and beat the shit out of Zhao Zhenglong and his gang?
"Don't do anything you can ask the police to do. Remember, violence is the last resort!" Lin Zhiming said seriously.
"Then...what should I do if they take revenge on me later?" Meng Zijun asked doubtfully.
"Extorting 10,000 yuan is enough to serve you in prison for several years. So Brother Zhao is probably used to robbing elementary school students. I really thought no one would dare to call the police. He actually extorted 10,000 yuan so completely. He was just pretending.
"Yes." Lin Zhiming shook his head disdainfully.
Meng Zijun took Lin Zhiming's cell phone and said hesitantly, "Qingqing is still in their hands."
"What can they do in their hands? Kill people? They are just a group of gangsters. The police are really here, and their feet are weaker than anyone else. Do you think this is a movie, and they take hostages and confront the police at every turn? Police
Once we arrive, everything will be fine," Lin Zhiming said.
"Oh..." Meng Zijun nodded doubtfully, then picked up his cell phone and was about to call the police when Lin Zhiming suddenly said, "Call Director Feng, tell him you are my cousin, and tell him what happened.
where."
"Okay." Meng Zijun opened the address book, found Director Feng's phone number and called him. Not long after, the call was connected.
"Boss Lin, what are you doing?" the other end of the phone said pleasantly.
"Hello, Director Feng, I am Lin Zhiming's cousin, and I want to call the police..." Meng Zijun said.
"Oh? What's wrong?" Director Feng asked.
Meng Zijun briefly explained what he encountered.
"Is there such a thing? Don't worry, I will send people to Star Fun Arcade immediately. Such bad things are happening during the Chinese New Year. I will definitely punish these people severely!" Director Feng said seriously.
Meng Zijun thanked him repeatedly and hung up the phone. Then he looked at Lin Zhiming and said, "Director Feng said he would be punished severely."
"With what Director Youfeng said, those people won't be able to escape," Lin Zhiming said.
"Thank you, cousin. Although I feel like you haven't done anything, I still want to thank you." Meng Zijun said.
"I haven't done anything? You are really too young. Do you know how many favors I have to give to you for this director's supervision? The most valuable thing these days is favors. I have already paid a lot for your cousin without knowing it.
, you know I'm sorry if you don't kowtow to me?" Lin Zhiming said seriously.
"Then I will kowtow to you in front of grandpa later..." Meng Zijun said.
"piss off…"
"Cousin, the police have also been called, what should we do next?" Meng Zijun asked.
"Of course I'm going to beat those guys up." Lin Zhiming said matter-of-factly.
"Ah? Didn't you say that violence is the last resort?" Meng Zijun asked doubtfully.
"Yes, I am not using violence to solve the problem, but I am using violence to help you vent your anger. This is completely different? Two concepts. Solving the problem is left to the law. Now we are just venting our bad breath. Who can
He blackmailed my lovely cousin. If I don't beat the shit out of him, my cousin is not qualified!" Lin Zhiming said with a ferocious expression.
Meng Zijun's teenage head looked at Lin Zhiming in confusion. He always felt that there were too many things about his cousin that people couldn't understand. However, even though he couldn't understand his cousin, he still felt happy.
Extremely, because his cousin is going to take him to beat someone up!
At the same time, Star Fun Arcade.
Zhao Zhenglong and several of his men were playing around in front of the gold coin pushing machine. Zhao Zhenglong would kick the machine from time to time, and the staff in the surrounding arcade did not dare to care about it.
There were crowds of people around, and among the crowd, two pairs of eyes were always staring at the door.