He's not wrong, although usually there's no such inco, but today he brought dozens of brothers. The boss already said, as long as you bring the people back, each brother gets 5,000, and he gets twice as much. So many brothers together, it's truly a threshold over 100,000.
The County Official isn't as good as current managent. No matter how big your background, it doesn't have much effect in front of these corrugated boards. Jing Ya clearly realized this, although she felt a bit bad, she still tried to maintain the dignity of her identity.
"Crash it."
A black-red liquid erged from the air, spilling onto the outstretched back of a skinny guy's hand. It was like a giant stone under the pressure of the sky, lifting his half-raised arm and hitting him hard.
"Who!"
He abruptly pulled back his arm, the skinny guy looked up and saw Ye Feng retracting his wine glass. He shouted, "Are you looking for death? I didn't find you, you ca for first. Why? Want to be a hero to save beauty?"
"I think I might know who your boss is."
Ye Feng didn't answer, thinking: "Just now I thought that idiot had so brains, strong mory. Now he really seems like an idiot. If you follow such a boss, you'll surely end up in a dead-end."
"I'm in a good mood today, I don't want to argue with soone like you. If you leave now, I'll pretend nothing happened."
Ye Fengsheng said, holding a high glass of wine, gently swirling it, looking quite natural.
He smiled and said, "You don't care about ?"
"Fine, we'll argue then. Do you think you won't block the road today? The boss called and said: 'I'll take you back. You two!'"
"So what?"
Ye Feng glanced at him, took a sip of red wine, letting the thick body roll into his mouth. After a while, he said, "I changed my mind. Now it's too late for you to leave."
"Idiot!"
The skinny man was thoroughly enraged, couldn't hold back, and cursed with his mouth, raised his foot, and kicked Ye Feng in the stomach.
This is a joke, but it's not the first day of wandering on the road. Just sweeping face alone. This man dares to shout at himself. Isn't this mother looking for death? Not to ntion if the boss will let him go. His brothers can't possibly leave him intact.
There was no movent on the seat. Ye Fengsheng slowly lifted his leg but struck first, step by step kicked the man's stomach. Then, with huge force, the man couldn't help but stumble back, knocked over countless tables, chairs, and benches, fell with a sigh in his mouth, ouch, screaming.
"Sit down."
After Ye Fengsheng finished talking to Jin Ya, he lightly swept toward the big tough guys coming in: "What about you? Should I deal with you or go myself?"
"You damn bastard, do you think I won't kill you today?"
With the help of his n, the skinny guy gritted his teeth, cursing at Ye Feng.
The next mont, the big tough guys who ca with him rolled up their sleeves, revealing large tattoos inside, standard size, fierce faces, even if they were fools, you could tell they're a bunch of thugs!
The onlookers saw this, all consciously stood up, with their backs to the door, walked cautiously and vigilantly to prevent themselves from being swept into the disaster.
We're all ordinary people, not that high level, just earned so money to relax at this resort; tonight, because Manager Li ntioned that bottle of Bai Ma Wine, which has been here as a treasure of the city hall since 1947 in Kaifeng, just to make a lively, special appearance, go wherever you want. Oh, such bad luck. Don't say bad luck, things are fake.
But now there's no ti to talk about this, it's wise to leave early and not get involved.
Seeing things get a bit loud, Manager Li felt a bit flustered. Even though he had already prepared to resign, tonight was still work hours. If sothing big happened, even if Jin Ya got hurt, he'd be worried. Even if he left his position, he might not live comfortably. So he stepped forward and said, "I know you, ng." Boss, give face. Don't make trouble here. Go outside and talk."
"You know my boss?"
The skinny guy covered his stomach, frowning.
"Yes, I know Boss ng Zimou," Manager Li quickly said. "He often cos here to play. I'm friends with him."
"Ah!"
The skinny guy spit and stared at Manager Li. "You're my boss's friend, and you leave the person who offended my boss here? Didn't you hurry to kick him out earlier?"
"Now, why go with ?"
"I tell you, today's events have nothing to do with our boss. It's Mr. Du Rong who spent money to help us. Our boss said that tonight, everything Mr. Du says goes, and he asked to bring two people back. So today, it's no use talking to Mr. Du, and there's no need to contact our boss. I must bring two!"
Then, he pushed Manager Li aside, pointed at Ye Feng, and cursed, "Help grab that kid, break his leg first, and then exchange him with Mr. Du for money!"
At the sound of money, dozens of tattooed arms rushed towards Ye Feng's voice.
What's the mix? Walking on the brink of law, living every day with a licking knife, what is this scene? Aren't you just making money? Wealth is the only way to position yourself! Wealth makes big people! If you catch such a kid, you can get 5,000 yuan easily. Is this money any different from what you'd find for free?
Even at this mont, the tattooed arm holding the skinny guy was a bit dumbfounded. After all, everyone's together and can't get the money from each other. Why not see it first-hand? It's a bit too skewed!
But this Ling Adao can't be ignored, otherwise, if sothing happened, wouldn't it be the unfortunate one?
He was so anxious, his muscles were trembling!
"What's your na?"
Suddenly, a voice ca from the side, following which appeared Lotus King in the field of view.
The skinny guy didn't answer but followed the voice, looking at the person appearing with glasses. After a while, he said, "Zhuo Zi."
Actually, he should be more careful than others. Except for a few close brothers, to dare to talk casually with others, if sothing happened, it would be deadly.
"Rest assured."
The man with glasses flicked the cigarette in his hand and said, "I'm Zeng Jin, from Tianding dia. I'm your boss ng Zimou's friend, and Du Rong is also my friend."
Zhuo Zi hesitated for a mont, holding the cigarette, asked, "Have you co before?"
Although he had never seen anyone, he had heard the na. Clearly, ng Zimou had ntioned it, so it left a certain impression.
"I'm Zeng Jin."
After answering a question, Zeng Jin asked again, "Did Du Long send you? Have you checked the identities of these two people? Why didn't Mo Family co themselves?"
Zhuo Zi replied half-believingly, "I don't know. Mr. Du's man borrowed from the boss said he wanted to deal with so things. He specially sent people to watch it. When we ca, we would directly bring the person back. He didn't say his identity."
Lost in thought, Zeng Jin frowned as if thinking about sothing. After a while, he said, "Where is Du Long now? I'll go talk to him, this big man's idea is a bit difficult, you don't have to push too hard. The man can be moved, but check the identity first."
Zhuo Zi, being so indifferent, pointed at where Du Long was, but was too lazy to listen.
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