Chapter 60 Fatty is not necessarily simple and honest
Albert Ou really exploded.
He has been taught by his parents for a long time in his life that he should be low-key and humble. He should not think that he is the greatest because his family has some foundation.
So although Ou Junlang usually gets into trouble and doesn't have a formal attitude, he is still very well-educated.
He was so angry that he cursed a lot, which showed that his anger was out of control.
The man who opened the door was definitely not an ordinary person. He was probably a madman with a lot of criminal records.
When he heard Ou Junlang's angry curse, he didn't take it seriously at all. Instead, he magically took out a gleaming dagger from his hand and pointed it at Ou Junlang's face.
"So, who are you? Why, fat guy, you can't bear to see Chen Feng lose his hand alone, so you want to accompany him? I think you have so much meat, so it shouldn't matter if you lose two pieces, right?"
Ou Junlang immediately lost his temper.
He finally understood.
The other party is really stupid and doesn't recognize himself at all.
This person had no idea whose car this Magotan belonged to.
He said earlier that Uncle Long drove Didi, which means that this guy completely regarded this car as a Didi car, and even regarded himself and Uncle Long as passers-by.
Those who are stunned are afraid of being stunned, and those who are stunned are afraid of losing their lives, but the most frightening thing is the idiots who do not understand the situation and kill them.
Sun Ce, the little bully who was famous in Jiangdong back then, died in the hands of rogues.
Ou Junlang did not want to personally repeat the "beautiful talk" of thousands of years ago.
Seeing that he had succeeded in scaring the ungrateful fat man, the man smiled ferociously, turned around and ordered: "Go, two of you, take this fat man down and give him a good beating. I'll beat him until his face is round again."
The moment he turned around, Chen Feng was ready to move.
But when Chen Feng saw Uncle Long making a move, he stopped his slightly risky move.
Stable.
"Damn fat man, are you mentally prepared? We are coming... uh..."
The man's slightly teasing and arrogant tone stopped abruptly.
Because a cold black pipe was pressed against his forehead.
Uncle Long took out the guy.
In fact, he could have been more direct and killed this guy directly, but Uncle Long thought it was best to keep him alive so as not to give Zhou A room to quibble when he could.
The feeling of extreme danger hit him, causing the man who was so arrogant a second ago to make an instant decision.
He frantically reminded himself to stay calm and not to bet on whether the other person was the real guy.
Because he only has one life and cannot afford to lose.
"Second Ring Bully? Let me call you that. As a courtesy, I have to introduce myself. My name is Long Jun. I am the deputy general manager of Tianlang Security Co., Ltd., a subsidiary of Ouhe Group. I am also the driver of Ou Junlang, the young boss of Ouhe Group.
With the personal bodyguard. Well, it’s you, the fat guy you call me. My friend, now do you know whose car you hit and who you were talking to?”
silence.
There was a long silence.
Except for the painful roar of the car engine, the roadside beside Hanzhou East Road was completely silent at night.
Not to mention the bullies from the Second Ring Road, the two accomplices in front of the car who were about to arrest someone also froze in place.
One of them held a flashlight in his hand and illuminated the scene in the car clearly.
The two men were clear bystanders, and the impact they received was even stronger.
That dark metallic light cannot be faked, it is the real thing!
Seeing that Uncle Long had calmed down the situation, Chen Feng felt relieved.
Uncle Long is responsible for pretending, while Chen Feng is responsible for rescuing people.
He opened the door and got out of the car very quickly, and helped Ou Junlang out.
Ou Shao's pale face was bruised and red, and bloodshot eyes were oozing from the corners of his mouth.
But he seemed to be in good spirits.
He suddenly jumped up, rushed to the other side and punched and kicked the extremely arrogant "Second Ring Bully".
This man's screams were heartbreaking, and he didn't know if Ou Junlang had struck too hard, or if he was deliberately trying to make things worse.
The two accomplices looked on with dismay, but Uncle Long, who was holding a phone contact in one hand and a black guy in the other, kept staring at them and told them not to move.
In the end, it was Chen Feng who held Ou Junlang back, "That's almost enough. Do you really want to beat him to death?"
Ou Junlang was panting and put his hands on his knees, "It's okay. This man hit my car like this and it was clear that he wanted to kill me. Even if he is really beaten to death, it's not a big deal. Just dig a hole and bury him on the spot. My dad will give it to me."
I'll tell you the truth. Uncle Long, give me the guy, and I'll give him a good time."
The bully boy who was lying on the ground and pretending to be dead shuddered violently, got up and begged for mercy again and again.
Long Jun didn't give him anything, but just said: "Master, it's not a good idea for you to do it. Let's wait for someone else to come. It will be easier if someone else handles it."
Ou Junlang finally stopped, crossed his arms and said coldly: "Okay."
The idiot on the ground saw that his fate was decided in just a few words. How could he be stable? He hurriedly said: "No, brother, don't do this. Shouldn't you interrogate me and ask who asked me to come?"
Ou Junlang asked in surprise, "Killers like you, wouldn't you rather die than obey? You dared to knock my car into a pit and kill me, didn't you realize it in advance? Why should I waste my time?
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"No! Brother, believe me, things are not what you think at all. You also saw that I came to see Chen Feng just now, and it has nothing to do with you. I... this... this is crazy... I am not a killer at all.
I can't take on such a big business! As for Zhou Ana's cheating thing, he gave me 500,000 yuan to block this guy named Chen Feng at the door of Caiwei Lu. I said that I was just trying to scare people by breaking my hand tendon.
I just want to scare him! It’s not that serious!”
Ou Junlang leaned down and put his chubby face close to his, "Five hundred thousand? Just to scare you? Are you kidding me? Do you know who Chen Feng is? He's my master!"
"Ah...Brother, I really don't know! If I had known about Mr. Chen's relationship with you earlier, I wouldn't have dared even if you gave me ten thousand courages."
Ou Junlang shook his head, "No, you dare."
"ah?"
"If you want to live, just listen to my instructions. The person you have to deal with today is not Chen Feng, it's me, it's Zhou Arang who did it to you. It has nothing to do with my master, do you understand?"
"ah?"
"Ah what? If what you say later is even slightly different from what I said, you will be dead. Uncle Long, think of a way to set our car on fire and burn it. This broken car, tsk tsk, today
If I want to ride in a Bentley, there is no such thing as this."
Chen Feng next to him heard it very clearly.
He guessed Ou Junlang's plan and felt a little moved.
The fat man planned to take care of the whole thing by himself.
Logically speaking, the two of them just met today, so Fatty Ou didn't have to do this, but he did it anyway.
In addition, it is said that fat people have honest faces, and Ou Junlang looks honest, but his behavior still perfectly exposed the fact that he was born in a wealthy family.
He is not a fuel-efficient lamp.
Not long after, maybe not even ten minutes, Long Jun's newly lit car was still braving a raging fire. A whole black convoy came along the road, blocking all the passers-by who were about to stop to see the strange thing.
The Ou family sent someone here.
Chen Feng did not meet Ou Junlang's father. Among the first batch of people who came were not any legendary business tycoons, but security personnel transferred from nearby Ouhe Group companies.
Ou Junlang arranged a commercial vehicle to take Chen Feng home, and also ordered people to stay downstairs in Weston Community for the time being.
Early the next morning, Chen Feng waited for the results.
Ou Junlang called him, his voice was a little tired, but the matter was handled very cleanly.
After hearing what Ou Junlang said, Chen Feng secretly smacked his lips. He didn't expect that because of a little person like himself, he would cause such a storm in the city of Hanzhou.
