It was late at night and the streets were empty. Occasionally, a few night owls passed by, but they were not the "soup" targets that Ning Tao wanted.
Nowadays, many people are more or less evil, but if you want to say how bad they have done, it is not necessarily true. For example, when it comes to honoring your parents, there are many migrant workers in this city who come to the city to find some money to support their children in order to survive. However, they cannot fulfill their filial piety to their parents. Ten evil thoughts and sins, but can you say that such a person is a bad person
After wandering around for a while, Ning Tao couldn't find a suitable target. He wanted to give up the idea of finding a target in Chang'an City, and was ready to open the door to Syria or Africa. Where there is war, human nature is degenerated, and it is easy to find targets that can be killed and harvested to make soup.
But just when Ning Tao was about to go back, several people walked out of a nearby construction site. Those people were all construction workers at the construction site. They were dressed simply, looked tired, and had a lot of cement slurry on their bodies and faces. Coming out of the construction site at this time, it was probably the end of the night shift.
These people are obviously not the targets he wants.
Ning Tao glanced at the alley next to the construction site, preparing to open the door there and return to Tianjia's repair yard.
A young man suddenly stepped on a can that someone threw on the ground, and then cursed: "Damn it! That bitch gave birth to a son without a butt. We stayed up all night to work, but he didn't." Don’t pay us!”
A middle-aged man suddenly started crying.
"Brother Ma, why are you crying?" the young man asked.
The middle-aged man wanted to speak, but because he was so excited, he could only make sobbing sounds and could not speak.
"Brother Ma, men don't shed tears lightly. Why are you crying? Why are you crying? You are talking. What happened?"
"Just tell me, if you have any difficulties, our brothers will help you."
Several workers surrounded the middle-aged man. Some asked and some comforted him.
Ning Tao was curious and walked over slowly.
The middle-aged man's mood stabilized a little, and he finally poured out the bitterness in his stomach: "My child has osteoma. The doctor said that he needs to amputate the affected leg for treatment, otherwise it will easily spread to the lungs." Department, at that time... wu wu... "
"Then have an operation quickly. Yaya is only eight years old. She is so young and her life is very important." Someone said.
"That's right, you won't die if you lose one leg, and you can still study in the future." Someone said.
The middle-aged man choked and said: "The doctor said it would cost at least two hundred thousand. I, I... How can I have such money..."
Speaking of sadness, the middle-aged man's tears fell one by one.
The young man with a bad temper said: "We all come from the same village. We agreed at the beginning that we would share the blessings and the hardships together. We went to the black-hearted boss to ask for money. We have been working for three months. , I estimate it can be tens of thousands of dollars, you take it, and we will think of other solutions for the rest."
The middle-aged man choked up and said: "I went to see him, I told him the situation, I even gave him... I knelt down for him, but he just wouldn't give it, saying that the real estate industry was in a slump and the company had no money. There’s no point in looking for him.”
"I know where he is. He sings in the KTV in front. He has money to eat, drink, have fun and play with women. How come he doesn't have money to pay us for our work?" someone said.
"Let's go look for him together and won't let him leave unless we give him money. There are so many of us that he dare not not give us money!" someone said. "You..." The middle-aged man was so moved that he was speechless.
"Oh, let's go, let's go, fellow villagers, if we don't help you, who will help you? Let's go together and ask for wages." Someone said.
Several miserable men walked forward, and no one noticed the young man carrying a gourd following behind.
Ning Tao originally planned to go back to Tianjia to collect supplies and then go to Xuguo, but after hearing about these migrant workers, he changed his mind. These migrant workers have been working for three months without getting any wages. The man called "Brother Ma" has a child who is waiting for money to save his life. He can't get any money even if he kneels down. Who is he? How can mom be so dark
He won't talk about it until he encounters it. If he encounters it, he must take care of it.
This is actually the reason why he didn't go to Syria or Africa to kill evil people and make soup in the first place. If he went to other countries to kill evil people, how could it make sense to kill evil people in his own family? Killing one of the evildoers in your own family will ensure peace for the whole country and save the people from harm.
After walking for a while, several migrant workers came to the door of a KTV called "Big World". There were several expensive luxury cars parked in front of the door, and a young master stood at the door to welcome guests. From the first glance, it was not a place where ordinary people could enter and spend money.
It was true that several migrant workers were kicked out before they even entered.
"Why don't you let us in?" the young man among the migrant workers said angrily: "You open the door but don't let people in, why don't you just close the door!"
A young man in a suit pointed at the young man and said angrily: "You still want to go in like this? Do you know where this place is? This is Brother Long's place. The minimum purchase is 8,000 yuan. Do you have money?"
Another young man said mockingly: "Looking at you, you don't have any money, so let's go and don't make trouble, or you'll be beaten all over the place!"
The young man shouted: "What? You want to be beaten, right? I'm itchy today and I just want to be beaten. If you have the guts, come over and beat me to death!"
The two young men looked at each other and walked towards the young man together. One of them called someone through the communicator as he walked.
Several migrant workers suddenly became nervous, and the middle-aged man known as Brother Ma stood in front of the impulsive young man: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry... My brother encountered something at home and was not in a good mood. Please forgive me. We are here to see Mr. Kun Yiming. We have something urgent and want to talk to him. Please..."
Before he could finish his words, a young man said: "Get out!"
Several more people poured out of the KTV door, all wearing vests, all with big flowery arms, and full of hostility.
The leader, a bald man, said viciously: "Who is blind and dares to look for trouble here? Is he looking for death?"
A few miserable migrant workers had never seen such a battle before, and even the impulsive young man was furious.
"Let's go," one said.
"That's Kun Yiming's car. Let's go guard it across the street. I don't believe he won't come out." One said, pointing to a Bentley Bentayga SUV parked next to the KTV gate.
Ning Tao also took a look at the Bentley Bentayga SUV. Although he was not familiar with luxury cars, he also knew that as long as it was a Bentley, there was no cheap one, and it cost at least several million.
Driving a multi-million dollar luxury car, yet you owe someone tens of thousands of dollars in wages
This is worse than a beast!
A flash of black light flashed in Ning Tao's eyes.
"Want to leave? Damn it! Brothers, come here and teach these country bumpkins a lesson!" The leader, a bald man with flowery arms, took the lead and chased after them.
A large group of vicious men swarmed up.
Ning Tao sprinted forward and kicked the door of the Bentley SUV.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, the door of the Bentley SUV suddenly dented, and the glass of the window shattered, with pieces of tempered glass scattered all over the floor.
Several men with flowery arms who were about to go up and beat someone suddenly stopped and turned their eyes over. They were immediately confused when they saw it.
Ning Tao leaned forward and bumped into another car door, which deformed again. He held up the big sun gourd, swayed, and said to himself: "Haha... I have wine today, and I'm drunk now, drink two cups and two cups..."
Even a blind person can understand this situation.
I met a drunkard.
"That's Mr. Kun's car... Damn it, catch him!" the bald man with flowery arms yelled.
A group of thugs who were originally going to beat up migrant workers pounced on Ning Tao.
Before anyone could approach Ning Tao, he took off the car's reflector and laughed, "This is a monster mirror. I'm looking at you monsters... Hey, why is it me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a group of thugs surrounded him, and their fists and toes rained down on him.
It didn't hurt at all, but Ning Tao still cooperated and fell down.
The two men with flowery arms each grabbed one of his arms and dragged him to the KTV.
The migrant workers were also confused and stood there one by one. It could be seen from their eyes that they wanted to come forward to help, but in the end they did not have the courage to rush forward. This is not because they are cowardly, but because they have wives, children, and children behind them. They don’t even dare to get sick, so why do they dare to shout when they see injustice on the road
What's more, this is not an injustice.
The drunkard who was drinking with a gourd smashed Kun Yiming's car...
Ning Tao was dragged into the KTV and dragged through the lobby.
"Turn off the surveillance!" The bald man with flowery arms said to the front desk.
"I know, Brother Long." Someone responded.
It turns out that he is Brother Long.
Ning Tao was dragged into an elevator, and then into a luxurious private room.
In the private room, there were a group of wine-accompanying princesses, one of them sexy and enchanting, surrounded by a middle-aged man like stars holding the moon. There were two bodyguards standing behind the man, with their hands folded in front of their crotches, looking very professional.
No need to guess, this man is Kun Yiming.
"You all go out." Brother Long drove the princesses out as soon as he entered the door.
His men then closed the private room door again.
"What's going on?" Kun Yiming, who was really having fun, asked, with a confused and unhappy expression on his face.
Brother Long said: "Mr. Kun, this guy... This idiot was drunk and smashed your car. I'll bring him here for you."
"Ah?" Kun Yiming suddenly stood up, "Really?"
Brother Long said: "Really, why don't you let your people go down and take a look."
Brother Long turned around and said to a bodyguard: "Why are you still standing here? Go down and take a look!"
The bodyguard quickly left the private room.
"Damn it, who are you? Dare to smash my car?" Kun Yiming walked to Ning Tao's side. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he kicked Ning Tao in the abdomen.
Ning Tao remained motionless, and no one noticed that there was an imperceptible smile on his lips.
He was waiting for the bodyguard who came to see what kind of damage the car had been smashed into, and then he could close the net.