These people come here to cause trouble probably for resources, sand, soil, bricks or steel bars, etc. Boss He has seen this kind of thing before. If he can't solve these problems, he won't be able to be the contractor.
Dare you come here to cause trouble? Before coming, I didn't ask anyone who owned this place.
Boss He was very angry.
"Fat man, you are looking for death!" Zhang Feng said angrily.
"Haha, kid, why don't you pee and see who you are? You're done for today. Call your girlfriend. It's best if you have a wife. Call her here and spare your life, otherwise all of you will Don't even think about leaving!"
Boss He likes to cuckold others. He feels that it is a special sense of accomplishment. He sees that Zhang Feng is a thin and frail man and the clothes he wears are also sold on the street. The dozen or so people he brought are useless. They are probably called in temporarily. , Boss He understands these people clearly. When the limelight is not right, they can run faster than monkeys, and the friendship is just a few cigarettes.
He looked back and saw that there were many people coming from a distance. They were all carrying iron bars, big wrenches and other tools. These are the most indispensable things in the construction site.
After the people arrived, Boss He felt more confident. These people were all his own hardcore people and had fought many fights. They were not just beaten up by the other side.
"Boy, let me give you a chance now. Kneel down and admit your mistake, kowtow three times, pass under my crotch, and then send your woman over. I will let you go, or I will remove your hands and feet!" Boss He But those who know the rules, no matter how they fight, must not kill anyone. If it is just a scene of hands and feet, if it doesn't work, just pay for it and it will be over. If someone lives, why will the boss, the boss, not betray him indefinitely? Eight years is indispensable.
And if you don't want to fight, don't fight. Peace is more valuable, but since you have put aside the airs, nothing can happen.
"Huh..." Zhang Feng snorted coldly and rushed forward with both feet. The people behind him also rushed forward, like a death squad charging.
"Fuck..."
Boss He had never seen such a posture before, and he was immediately confused. He didn't say anything at all, and just rushed forward. Are there any rules in the world? The other party rushed forward quickly after such a distance, but the brother next to him reacted quickly. He went up holding the steel pipe.
"Come on, come on..." Boss He shouted loudly.
The people behind rushed forward, and there was no coward. Boss He was very pleased, but he was also very hurt. After a while, no matter what the outcome of the scene was, he would have to pay a lot of money, including medical expenses and injury fees for the injured. Yes, those who are not injured should work hard.
Fee, one last drink.
How can dozens of people get along without a millionaire? It would be okay if he wins, but if he loses, Boss He will become a beggar He.
Why? Failure means that everyone is injured. He will pay all the medical expenses for dozens of people. What if someone is disabled and doesn’t have hundreds of thousands to heal
So he is very anxious and cannot lose!
Because I just saw that the guy on the other side seemed to be very good at fighting, and several brothers fell down just after contact.
Nearly half of the people fell down in less than thirty seconds. Boss He was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. He didn't expect what would happen.
"Boss, do you want anyone else?"
At this moment, someone called from behind.
Boss He looked back and saw that there were more than a dozen strong men waiting. They all had tools in their hands, and all of them only had money in their eyes.
Seeing that there were only a few people left in front of him, someone in Boss He's heart was shouting: We can't lose! So he gritted his teeth and said, "Come on, come on, fifty thousand for one arm!"
"How much does a leg cost?" someone asked.
"Sixty thousand!"
This guy went up, these people are very smart. Fighting with Boss He is much better than working exhaustingly on the construction site for only four or five hundred yuan a day. If you are injured, you can still lie down in the hospital, and you can still be injured. If they don't get injured, they won't get hard money, so how can they not go up
Suddenly many new troops joined in, forcing the other side to retreat. Boss He finally had a smile on his face, and he still wanted to save face.
"Hit me, hit me!"
Boss He shouted loudly. He couldn't move his fat body without going up. There were still many people around watching the fun, including Murong Dasen, who was taking a rare rest.
He took out the cigarette and smoked it, not giving it to anyone else. It was not a good cigarette, and the smell was very choking, but he smoked it with gusto. He held the cigarette in his rough hands, and his cracked and dry lips seemed to be able to pierce the cigarette holder paper.
It’s really exciting to watch such a big scene.
"Oh, it's also a embarrassment for him. I won't argue with him this time. It's also part of his filial piety, isn't it?" Murong Dasen whispered to himself.
No one would listen to what he muttered here, he had been forgotten in the corner by them, but Zhang Feng had not forgotten him, almost all the attention was on him.
The opponents in front of him were almost like air, posing no threat at all, but brought
The dozen or so brothers are also good at fighting, and this time it happened to give them some training. They were very excited. It would be a shame if they were injured by these people. They would not have the face to hang around in the Red Star.
So none of them were injured now. The new people on the opposite side quickly turned the tables and crushed them with strength. The ground was full of people, covering their injuries.
As soon as they are beaten, they will fall to the ground and lose their fighting ability. They will try their best to show that they are seriously injured. They can get 10,000 yuan even if they are hit. This deal is too worthwhile, so they are defeated very badly. quick.
A total of fifty or sixty people were lying on the ground, and the whole process took only three minutes.
The only person standing opposite was Boss He and Fatty He. He looked very bad, sweating profusely and had a fat head and big ears.
Zhang Feng stepped on the hands of these people and walked up to Boss He with the screams behind him.
"Fifty thousand for an arm? Sixty thousand for a leg? Who gave you the courage to bully me?" Zhang Feng asked.
"No, no, a good man, a hero, a brother, a big brother... misunderstandings, misunderstandings, all misunderstandings..." Boss He begged for mercy. This man was very good at fighting. No one he brought was injured. Who are these people? They don't look like them. They're just people on the street, I've never seen them before.
Zhang Feng said: "Misunderstanding? Haha, you brought fifty or sixty people to beat me, and now you say it was a misunderstanding? Are you insulting my IQ? Do you think I am a fool?"
"No, no, brother, it's a real misunderstanding. I didn't know you were so good at fighting. I didn't know..." Boss He was about to cry. He looked at the people on the ground and a thought flashed into his mind, how much does this cost? And in front of him This man is not a vegetarian. How much money does he need to give up
Zhang Feng said: "With your logic, if you knew that we couldn't fight and couldn't beat you, we would be the ones lying on the ground now, right? And you still need our arms and legs?"
"No, no, I don't mean that. Please let me go, brother. I don't dare to bully brother's people... "
"Haha, really? You don't mean that. Then tell me what you mean? Are you going to die and still don't admit it?" Zhang Feng asked.
"I, I really don't know..." Boss He is about to cry. It seems that this person is really hard to get rid of. Does he want more
"Oh, by the way, you still want my wife, my girlfriend, that's a bit interesting..." Zhang Feng smiled.
Boss He's legs were almost unsteady. This man's sneer was so terrifying. Is he a devil? Why do you have that look in your eyes