After sending away several security guards, Gong Yuliang kept looking at the time on his phone.
"What's going on? Why hasn't the promised ship arrived yet?"
He walked up and down the river irritably, and finally leaned against the bridge pier and smoked a cigarette irritably.
As the smoke filled the air, Gong Yuliang's face twisted, filled with deep reluctance.
He recalled today's fiasco again, and recalled Ye Hong's frighteningly calm face.
"no!"
Gong Yuliang shook his fist fiercely and said angrily: "I can't run away in such a mess, the person named Ye must pay the price!"
He put out his cigarette butt on the ground, picked up his cell phone, and flipped through his business card bag.
"where?"
"Remember the last time they gave me their business card?"
"Yes, brothers dragon and tiger!"
Looking at the business card in his hand, Gong Yuliang's eyes suddenly showed deep resentment.
"Ye Hong, you ruined my reputation and ruined my life and money, so I will make your life worse than death!"
He picked up his phone and called the contact information on the business card.
A few miles away, in an urban village in Yangji District, there is an old five-story building.
Outside the door on the fifth floor, the landlord, who had just celebrated his sixtieth birthday, was banging on the door.
"Black Dragon and Black Tiger, you two little bastards owe three months' rent. Pay it to me quickly!"
The door suddenly opened, revealing Heihu's dull and sinister face.
"Knock, knock, knock, knock what?!"
Black Tiger licked his tongue, but seemed to stutter even more: "No, I won't owe you, don't, don't rush me every day, it's annoying!"
"Ha! It's the uncle who owes money these days?"
The landlord didn't fear Heihu at all, he put his hands on his hips and shouted: "Anyway, if you don't pay the rent today, I will call the police and send you two to jail!"
Black Tiger was furious. Seeing that the two were about to have a conflict, a big hand pulled Black Tiger back into the door.
Heilong stuck out his head and sighed sadly to the landlord: "Brother landlord, it's not that we don't pay, we really can't afford it!"
He pointed at the bruises on his and Heihu's bodies and begged: "Our money has been spent on treating injuries. If you give us a few more days, we will definitely be able to collect the rent!"
The landlord glanced at the two of them and found that they were indeed bruised and purple, and no one was intact, but he somewhat believed Heilong's words.
But he still snorted coldly: "Who told you two to not do your job properly and make trouble all day long? You were beaten, right
snort! I will finally give you one week. If you can't pay the rent again, pack up and get out! "
After the landlord left, Black Dragon and Black Tiger returned to the room with ugly faces and sighed irritably.
“I didn’t expect that our Longhu brothers would get so messed up that we couldn’t even pay the rent!”
"It's all, it's all my fault that bastard boy that day!"
Both of them had a look of horror in their eyes at the same time, as if they were reminded of a very painful memory.
In the past few days, whenever they closed their eyes, they seemed to dream of the tragic situation they encountered in Fang Qingqing's villa.
The black memory of dreaming about being punched and kicked by that boy until I couldn't take care of myself!
The two thought that after resting, the bruises on their bodies would gradually subside.
But for some reason, their injuries have gotten worse in the past few days.
The brothers also called doctors, but no one could explain their injuries.
How did they know that Ye Hong had intended to punish them, but when he beat them, he was cruel and used ancient martial arts skills to cause internal injuries to both of them through their bodies.
(End of chapter)