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The faces of the men in a few rooms were hard to look, and the army of betting money with Zhang Fugui stood up. He was more than 1.8 meters tall, with strong chest muscles at the open neckline. Looking at Yang Chen, his eyes narrowed into a line, "Boy, Put your paw on the bright spot and see who's site is here. It is natural to pay off debts, and it is logical for Lao Tzu to beat his daughter. Don't be nosy!"
Zhang Fugui was pushed aside by Yang Chen, and became angry again. He pointed to Yang Chen and Mo Qianni and shouted: "Okay... Little bitch, I found a man to help you! I want you to be my father. After only a few days when you came to Zhonghai, you were killed by someone else? So that you can live comfortably by yourself in the future!?"
Seeing Mo Qianni not giving money, Zhang Fugui was trembling with anger, and opened his mouth to curse.
Mo Qianni glanced at him whimperingly with tearful eyes, full of despair and shame, a sneer wafted from the corner of her mouth, "As you say, pay the money you owe yourself anyway! Yang Chen, let's go!"
With that, Mo Qianni grabbed Yang Chen's hand and planned to leave.
Yang Chen naturally doesn’t matter. This Zhang Fugui really dare not compliment him. It is either a brain injury or a neurosis. The word "incurable" is the most suitable for him. If he is not Mo Qianni’s stepfather, just dump him. One of his arms should be broken.
However, the few men in the house would obviously not let them go easily.
The army snorted coldly, "If you don't keep the money, don't want to leave!"
Several construction guys who were smiling wickedly all ran out the door first, blocking the path of Yang Chen and the other two. By the way, they looked at Mo Qianni's tender skin with greedy eyes.
Yang Chen is considered to be a long-time knowledge, why is there still a strong retention in the daytime, can't help but smile and say to Mo Qianni: "How is this the same as making a movie?"
Mo Qianni didn't have the intention of joking with him, resisting the panic in her heart, wiped away her tears, Zheng said: "What do you want!? Believe it or not, I call the police! You are gathering crowds for gambling! All are to be detained and fined! "
The men present laughed, as if seeing the funniest joke.
The awkward army came forward and grinned: "Little girl, I tell you, people who owed my army money on the construction site used to say so, and they all said they wanted to call the police and let us squat in prison. But you know they later How's it going?"
"How is it?" Mo Qianni stared at him without fear and asked.
The army sneered, "Fisting is the last word in this world. When I beat people to the point that my parents don't recognize me, I will call the police and do whatever they want. They are bullshit! In the end, I still have to give me money! "
The army looked at Mo Qianni a few times, and said, "But... Today is a bit special. I don’t like beating women. If this beautiful lady is willing to accompany our brothers to have a good time, then the money will be fine. It’s easy to tell if things happen, and I will let you go later."
The meaning in the words is already obvious, repay the money with "meat".
Several men who were already pregnant with ghosts looked at Mo Qianni unkindly, as if they were already waiting for a good meal.
Zhang Fugui, who was nervous next to him, was always afraid of being beaten up. At this time, he heard that there was hope for money matters, and immediately became energetic, and shouted at Mo Qianni: "Little bitch! Brother Dajun said it! What are you doing in a daze? !?"
"What's the matter with you and him!?" The army stepped forward and gave Zhang Fugui a slap in the face, "I am like a man forcing women? Besides, 20,000 yuan is not worth this watery chick?"
Mo Qianni almost fainted when she heard that Zhang Fugui wanted to agree to the army's request, but the tears in her eyes seemed to have drained. At this moment, she sneered and said, "Don't dream anymore. , You can’t intimidate me, if you are acquainted, let us go quickly, otherwise I will really call the police!"
Mo Qianni's performance made Yang Chen a little admired. She was indeed a strong woman. Although she lost control of her emotions, she straightened her back like Iron Lady so quickly.
"I said that women are stupid, you think we are telling lies?" The army scratched his ears and said disdainfully: "To tell you the truth, the director of the police station in this area has friendship with my brother-in-law, even if you call the police, you will not What's the matter. My brother-in-law, you know, the boss next door, he is staring, my money is his money, you can leave when you are so easy?"
Yang Chen suddenly realized that the fat man was the brother-in-law of the army. No wonder the army was allowed to gamble next door to the office. Feelings were the money of the cooperating workers.
Mo Qianni didn't plan to stay any longer, and said: "Yang Chen, let's go, leave them alone!"
As soon as the two were about to leave, a few men immediately blocked the way and stared at them fiercely.
"Catch them in!" The army stopped talking nonsense and decided to use strong.
When Zhang Fugui saw a group of people about to do something, he hurriedly yelled: "Brother Dajun, they refused to give you money! It's none of my business!"
"Get in!" The army kicked Zhang Fugui's ass violently, and Zhang Fugui fell back into the door with a somersault.
Several men stepped forward and wanted to grab Yang Chen and Mo Qianni and drag them into the house, but Yang Chen didn't let them wish, and kept the a little hesitant Mo Qianni by his side. A few closes!
Before the few people who were about to get close to Yang Chen had time to get angry, they were kicked upside down by the sudden kick, and their sternum was broken. Fortunately, they were also in good physical condition, and no blood came out.
Seeing that the leading army was in a daze, Yang Chen sneered, stepped forward and grabbed his hair. There was no chance for the army to resist. He pulled the army into the room and pulled out a lot of hair. .
The army fell to the ground. He has always felt that he is strong and no one is afraid, but he did not expect that he did not pass half a stroke in front of this ordinary-looking man, and was thrown to the ground before he could react!
It hurts as if a layer of skin is lost on the top of his head. When the army touched his head, a large piece of hair was plucked out, and blood was still flowing. This touch of half of his hand was full of Yin Hong, which directly scared him stupid!
In an instant, the situation fell to one side, and Yang Chen was like driving a sheep into a pen. He slapped and kicked a few arrogant men into crying fathers and mothers.
Shicai, who was still full of frustration and fear, saw this scene with a bit of surprise in his eyes. He hurriedly endured the pain in his butt and ran to Yang Chen and said with a smile: "It turns out that the little brother is a master, hehe, help I beat them hard! Tell them to beat me just now! Haha!"
Yang Chen glanced at him indifferently, then raised his foot and kicked his ass!
"Ah!"
Zhang Fugui ate shit with a dog and fell into the room again.
"You! Why are you kicking me!? I'm Nizi her father!" Zhang Fugui cursed.
"I don't have a father like you!!" Mo Qianni said coldly before Yang Chen could speak.
"You... You..." Zhang Fugui wanted to yell, but seeing the cold eyes cast by Yang Chen, he swallowed them all, muttering that he didn't dare to speak.
Mo Qianni was in shock, but found that the situation was already under Yang Chen's control. While surprised at Yang Chen's strength, she was also thankful that she had thought more about it just now and asked Yang Chen to accompany her. At first, I just felt that it was not appropriate to be alone on the construction site where it was all men. I didn't expect to bring Yang Chen to help so much. Otherwise, she would be afraid of the consequences if she thought about it!
"How is this going!?"
A voice rang from behind, but it was the fat director who had just returned from a walk, that is, the brother-in-law of the army, who came back and exclaimed when he saw a messy fighting appearance.
When the army saw the fat man coming, it seemed that he had found a savior, but he didn't care about the bleeding on his head, and hurriedly cried out in mourning, "Brother-in-law, brother-in-law! You are here! They will beat people if they don't give money!!"
The fat man suddenly turned dark, and a face full of flesh and trembling said: "What do you eat! So many people, a man or a woman can't handle it!?"
"This kid knows how to work hard, hey, it hurts me..." a man who fell on the ground cried out in pain.
When the fat man saw the tragedy of several people, he was a little scared in his heart, but he knew that he couldn't shrink back at this time, so he pretended to be calm and honest: "Boy, what about you can fight? Now it is a society under the rule of law. If you hit someone, you will go to prison. Yes. Believe it or not, ask the police to take you away now!?"
"Go to jail?" Yang Chen said with a smile: "You gathered people to gamble like this, and you also colluded with the workers' money. If this matter is exposed, it will not only be as simple as being kept in a cell for a few days, right?"
When he was said to have the same feet, the fat man's face flushed, "Don't be silly! This is Zhang Fugui's own gamble! What's up with us!?"
"Really? It's none of your business?" Yang Chen smiled evilly, walked forward slowly, came to the fat man, and said: "Since you say it's none of your business, then we will let it become yours. How is it?"
"Wha... What do you mean?" The fat man was a little surprised.
Yang Chen suddenly grabbed the fat man's neck, and before he could react, he dragged the fat man's fat body into the room like a dead dog. The weight of nearly two hundred jin seemed insignificant in his hands!
After putting the fat man into the room, Yang Chen turned his head and smiled at Mo Qianni, "Go to the next office and get some blank paper and a few pens. I want to use it."
Mo Qianni found that things were no longer within her expected range. All this happened too suddenly, but at this moment, she had no choice but to trust Yang Chen. She took a deep look at Yang Chen and nodded.
Soon, Mo Qianni brought papers and a few ballpoint pens from the office next door and gave them to Yang Chen. She hesitated to ask something, but didn't know how to speak.
Yang Chen paid attention to what she meant, and smiled relievedly, "Don't worry, there will be no fatalities."
A bunch of people in the house were so scared by Yang Chen that they didn’t dare to speak out, for fear of being beaten a few more times. After all, they weren’t revolutionary martyrs. They rushed forward if they knew they couldn’t beat them. They just wanted to get some money. Will go to beg.
After Yang Chen asked Mo Qianni to walk away, he closed the door of the house and locked it again. Then, at a group of men who were frightened, they showed a gentle, harmless smile. t