These twenty-odd men looked like they were from the Northeast, with tall builds and tough looks. w_w_w.quan_ben.c_o_mEspecially the bald head with a scorpion tattooed on his head, he looks extremely brave, about 1.8 meters tall. He is similar in stature to Liu Biao. Big arms and thighs. He looked arrogant and arrogant after entering the hotel door. Just like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, it swept over and was smashed to pieces along the way.
What surprised Zhang Yang and the others was that the five policemen and more than a dozen security guards seemed to have seen a ghost and did not dare to stop them. Manager Fang looked at the things being smashed along the way with a heartbroken look on his face, and his body was shaking. Only he knew the value of some vases and other handicrafts placed in the hall. It's also a few thousand oceans cheap. Your land is worth tens of thousands. This bald guy has lost at least hundreds of thousands...
Although heartbreaking. Manager Fang did not dare to speak out. As silent as a cicada. He looked pitifully at the policeman beside him. The policeman shrugged his shoulders. Sighed. Obviously. There was nothing he could do.
The bald man is about thirty years old and wearing a fur coat. Thick eyebrows and big eyes. Start by coming in. Although he is arrogant in his mouth. His expression was a playful one, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
"Thank you, Jun. I'm standing here!" I saw a group of men carrying iron bars and spreading. The policeman who started talking to Zhang Yang said helplessly.
"Ah... Oops. Our director is here. I'm sorry. I didn't see it. I apologize. I apologize. I apologize very sincerely. Brothers, come here. Apologize to the director!"
With one move of the subway stick in the bald man's hand, more than twenty men immediately stopped smashing things. This action shocked Zhang Yang. because. This is a well-trained action. It's impossible for ordinary gangsters to be so well-trained, obviously. This is not just a bunch of gangsters. At least, these gangsters didn't take the director of the police station seriously. Full of disdain. The director seemed helpless.
"Hello, Director, I'm sorry!" A group of big men walked up to the policeman and shouted in unison, as if they had been trained.
The bald man waved his hand, and a big man took the bald subway stick, and then. A group of men walked away quietly, leaving a mess on the ground. The area around the hotel was filled with countless people watching the excitement.
"Chen Suo, I smashed this thing. Please don't embarrass my brothers. What's the problem? I'll take it. I don't know how much it will cost?... Well. Wearing a suit. Come here, yes. It's you. Come here. Calculate how many things you just smashed. Now I'll write you a check..." The bald man took out a check book from his body and said to the manager with a sneer.
"Ah... No, no, no..." When Manager Fang saw the bald head looking at him with a sneer, he felt like he was getting an electric shock. He waved his hand quickly.
"It's none of your business here. Go and ask the security guards to evacuate the crowd. Clean up the smashed things immediately and don't escalate the situation." The policeman sighed and said to the manager.
"Yes!" Manager Fang seemed to be amnesty. He nodded quickly.
"What's wrong! Look down on me? Am I the kind of person who doesn't pay for anything I break?" Baldhead slowly walked to the beach, sat down closely next to Xuelian, and gently patted the back of Xuelian's hand, with a look on his face. Faint expression. He had a certain momentum, but Xuelian moved her body a little fearfully. Obviously, she was unfamiliar with this bald man.
suddenly. Baldhead just said a word, and the atmosphere in the hotel became tense. Manager Fang seemed to be immobilized. He was crying with a face and did not dare to speak out, he knew it very well. he. Not qualified to speak out. Now. Manager Fang felt so regretful that he wanted to cry, he couldn't have imagined it. These four guys who look a bit rustic are actually related to this bald man.
Who is Baldhead
Manager Fang doesn’t know. However, Manager Fang knew very well that even though he didn't know the details of Baldou. However, it is definitely not someone he can provoke. In fact, in the entire city of Beijing, no hotel with a good background will easily attract bald heads. No one knows the background of Baldhead in Beijing. It’s just that everyone knows it. Bald and rich. There is someone with a bald head. Bald and arrogant. Bald and domineering…
For people with bald heads. He has dozens or hundreds of ways to shut down this five-star hotel or seriously damage the business. Just like before. He smashed something. He pays you every penny. Let you find no loopholes in the law. If you don't want it. Then the feud is settled. If you want it, the money will definitely be returned dozens of times. Lose money. It’s just a form!
Manager Fang knew a rumor about Baldhead. It is said that many years ago, a KFC store had a conflict with a bald man. Baldhead used a very simple but effective method. He asked hundreds of people to take turns spending money at KFC. A Coke each. Or a burger and a side of fries. The items purchased were all of the same type. KFC required freshly fried items, and mass-produced ones were absolutely not required. I also had to wait for the items that were not available. I waited in line slowly and slowly. The store persisted for more than ten days and finally gave in. It is said that he paid a large sum of money for protection...
No one can do anything to a bald head. There is nothing you can do about reporting the crime, because. He doesn't break the law. He quietly sent people into line. The entire KFC restaurant is full of people from other places. Moreover, they are all consumers. Theoretically speaking. He is reasonable and legal.
It is said. There is another unwritten rule about bald heads, that is. He compensates the land every time. Or spend money. It must be taken back a hundred times, now. Manager Fang encountered this problem. The bald man writes a check and pays 10,000 yuan. The hotel will refund one million. One hundred thousand means ten million...
This is no longer something that Manager Fang can call the shots.
"Xie Jun. It seems that you don't take me as the director seriously anymore!" The policeman had some anger on his face. For people like them. I always show off to others. There are not many times when he has to look at other people's faces. Now, he has been very restrained.
"Hahaha... Chen Suo, don't say that I, Xiao Xie, don't give you face. Well, all this cost is only a few thousand. Even ten thousand. Well, let me say. Wear a suit. You don't have any objections, do you?" The bald man laughed loudly and put the check on the coffee table with a flourish. A stroke of the pen. After signing, he tore it off and handed it to Manager Fang.
"Ah... thank you, thank you..." Manager Fang nodded and took the check. There was a feeling that he was so moved that he wanted to cry. A hundred times ten thousand was only one million. He could still barely make the decision with this amount. Just explain what is said above and he should be able to cope with it. What he fears most is that the bald man will pay tens or millions in compensation. Then he wouldn't have to do this job anymore.
"Hmph!" The police officer looked at Manager Fang's slave appearance and couldn't help but snorted heavily. today. He was so embarrassed. A call was called to take care of things. As a result, things didn't go well. It's better now. People simply ignored him.
"Chen Suo. I have been friends with you for a long time. You were transferred here not long ago. You know that Chen Suo is an upright person, so you have never visited your home. I have offended you. Please forgive me. I have time. I, Xie, will definitely bear the burden. Excuse me... This matter today is quite complicated. Hehe. It would be better if I, Xie, came. It would be better if someone else came. Hahaha..." The bald man stood up and walked to the policeman and patted the policeman on the shoulder. He looked like a good brother, haha.
"Go and clean up quickly." The policeman nodded and said to Manager Fang in a depressed mood.
"Yes Yes!"
Manager Fang quickly gave orders to clean up. Actually. At this time, the cleaning was almost complete, and some security guards were helping to clear away some debris and glass in the hotel lobby. Some onlookers also evacuated, it seemed. Calm and calm. The only thing that was a bit abrupt was that the glass curtain wall became empty. However, at first glance, you really can't tell that there is a missing wall in that place. Of course, the biting cold wind blowing in from outside will reveal that there is a missing wall. The heating doesn't work at all...
"Sister Xuelian. I am a friend of your father's friend. Haha. Call me Brother Xie because, um, I came to Beijing. Don't be afraid. From now on, I will make all the arrangements!" The bald man was unhappy to see the police. Not too lazy to say much, he walked to Xuelian again and said boldly. at the same time. He glanced at Zhang Yang, Liu Biao and Aze.
"Thank you, Brother Xie..." Xuelian was a little uncomfortable with the enthusiasm of this bald man, who looked very affectionate. But it was full of aggressive danger, and Xuelian felt very uncomfortable.
"Let's go, I'll re-arrange a hotel for you..." The bald man was very enthusiastic.
"Zhang Yang!"
Xuelian hasn't spoken yet. Suddenly, another group of people rushed in from the door. Wang Yan was at the front, followed by five or six young people. but. Except for Wang Yan's furious look. The people following behind walked slowly, with a leisurely expression, as if they were here to play, without the sweeping momentum that the bald man had when he came in.
"Wang Yan!"
Suddenly, the air seemed to freeze. The bald man looked at the people behind Wang Yan. The young people behind Wang Yan glanced at each other. His expression also became serious, no longer as relaxed as it was at the beginning.
"Zhang Yang. Okay? There was a traffic jam just now..." Wang Yan suddenly became shy. (Quanben Novel Network www.QuANbEn-XiAoShUo.com)