"How old the are you?" Bai Song seemed to be on fire, and slapped Wang Huadong in the face.

This slap is skillful, not very forceful, but the sound is very loud.

Slapping is learned, if you stretch your hand out and slap your face with the palm of your hand, the force is very strong, but there is no sound. And if the hand is relaxed, and the palm of the hand fits perfectly with the face of the attacker, then you can slap the face with a crisp sound.

In order to start this, Bai Song practiced for a while last night, and almost slapped his face swollen.

Wang Huadong stumbled and became angry directly, and when he came up, he punched Bai Song's stomach with all his might.

This punch is really powerful!

Ordinary people will definitely not be able to stand such a punch, and Bai Song will also be very painful if he tightens his abdominal muscles. However, there are several kilograms of silicone and plastic splints on the white loose belly, which is actually not painful.

Bai Song pretended to be in pain and took a few steps back, his face was painful, his hands covered his stomach, and then he trembled, about to have a seizure.

All this happened between the lightning and flint, and the people around reacted and hurriedly stopped Bai Song, who was about to continue to move.

Xiaohou was stunned, he didn't expect Fu Bin to help so much, he couldn't help but be a little moved, and said: "Don't fight, they are all eating outside, it's not necessary." ”

"Let go of your m's bullshit!" Bai Song trembled and scolded Xiaohou, and then looked at Wang Huadong: "Okay, there are a lot of you, you and m will wait for me, either we will find a place to practice tonight, or make an appointment, you can shake people casually, and it is the grandson who doesn't go!"

The tattooed man felt that this matter was a little unpleasant, and it was impossible for him to really kick Bai Song out now.

People like Bai Song are actually not very popular, moody, a little brainless, and easy to get into trouble.

But this kind of person is indeed what everyone is afraid of, the soft is afraid of the hard, and the hard is afraid of being stunned.

Don't look at these people as good people, but no one is afraid of stunned green, especially Bai Song, who is stunned and green, if he really fights, no one is vague.

Not to mention anything else, just Fu Bin's punch just now, in terms of speed and punch power, it is definitely a real punch, everyone has fought, and they know that this can't be performed.

And this stupid big man, after taking such a punch, he can be relieved in three or five seconds, this ability to resist hitting is so strong, no matter how much brute force he has, three or two people can't beat him.

The tattooed man really didn't dare to let Bai Song go. Bai Song is really leaving, and Fu Bin is on the bar, and he really makes an appointment at the door, which is definitely a bad thing for the transportation company, it is better to stabilize it first and wait for the boss to deal with it.

"Big one, you hit someone first, and when someone punches you, you are not injured, and this matter is settled. Hitting people doesn't slap people in the face, I say this is enough to give you face", the tattooed man came over to play a round, took out a box of China, handed out cigarettes to everyone, and then motioned Wang Huadong with his eyes to hurry up and go out to work.

Wang Huadong punched, and seemed to know that it was not an opponent, so he followed Xiao Hou out in a gloomy manner.

The rest of the people also found it boring and went out one by one.

"Even if this matter is over, it is better to settle the dispute, the boss comes over in the afternoon, you and the boss have a good talk about the treatment, you can rest here first, and the canteen will take care of the meal at noon." The tattooed man said.

"If I hadn't lost more than twenty in the big belly game last night, I would have come here to do this? Bai Song didn't appreciate it at all, found a recliner where a buddy had just stayed, and lay down.

The tattooed man listened to it and didn't say much. He knew that this big man definitely couldn't stay, so he would go back and let the boss worry about it.

Bai Song's shape is really too bluffing, after he made a disguise, he looked at least more than 200 catties, if he took a ring knife again, saying that he was Lu Zhishen would be believed.

The tattooed man stayed with Bai Song in the house for a cigarette, and felt bored, so he left directly, leaving Bai Song alone in the house.

Bai Song naturally knew that there was surveillance in the house, and he didn't do anything messy, and after a while, he came out of the house, found a toilet to pee, and then went to the yard for a while.

When he was in the toilet just now, Bai Song wrote down some clues from the pen and note he was carrying, and it was determined that the "charcoal head" was the core personnel and needed to be fully investigated.

He doesn't have any messy electronic devices on him, and it's still the most primitive thing that is more reliable.

Just after Wang Huadong beat Bai Song, he deliberately hid from the charcoal, and Bai Song was already able to determine the identity of the charcoal head.

The yard of the transportation company can withstand anyone's inspection, so when Wang Huadong and Bai Song came, the concierge directly let them go. Bai Song walked around the courtyard, and no one cared about him.

Walking around, most of the cars in the yard drove out one after another, and some unloaded there.

The transportation company has a garage and can also provide certain warehousing services, if the customer requires the things to be stored for a few days, they can be placed here for a period of time, and the fee is not high.

Sometimes, during the New Year's holidays, some companies that sell wine temporarily store some wine, or they may directly rent this company to pull the goods and put it here for two or three weeks.

Here, Bai Song saw the tattooed man, and when he came up, he handed the tattooed man a cigarette, and the tattooed man thought about it and took it, and then asked Bai Song: "Why do you just smoke and don't smoke yourself?"

"Congenital pneumonia, cough when smoking, and a lot of phlegm. Bai Song said.

In fact, pneumonia is not congenital in the true sense, but there is nothing wrong with calling it so, and it generally refers to neonatal pneumonia infection. But the tattoo didn't want to know so much, and when he heard Bai Song say that there was a lot of phlegm, he immediately nodded, "It's good not to smoke." ”

Although Bai Song will not be left here, if Bai Song is also a spittoon guardian, he can't stand it even if he thinks about it, and one Fu Bin is enough to torture people.

"What are you doing here?" Bai Song pointed to a forklift, which was unloading from the truck, and he saw Liu Shuyuan from the side.

"Their company has a batch of ceramics, they have to put us here for two weeks, this thing is too heavy, and the workers hang forklifts. The tattooed man walked to the back of the carriage and looked at it seriously.

This is early in the morning out of the goods to pull, after a while into the warehouse, to sign the seal count, this batch of goods is not precious ceramics, but add up to tens of thousands of yuan, especially the pair of oversized vases, this pair is worth 18,000.

"Is it tight?" shouted the forklift driver.

After the forklift arm went deep into the car, the driver couldn't see the situation inside clearly, it was a little dark, and he could only communicate by language.

"No problem, up. The person inside confirmed and said.

The forklift lifted slowly, this group of ceramic plates is fixed with wooden squares and thick hemp rope, there are almost 1,000 porcelain plates, weighing more than 500 catties, and the forklift is still easy to lift.

When this group of goods was just pulling the goods over there, there was no problem, but at this time, the rope had just lifted more than ten centimeters, and suddenly it was loosened, and the people inside immediately shouted: "Stop!"

The forklift driver was too late, and the entire wooden square fell down at once, and the two logs on it were directly broken.

Falling down more than a dozen centimeters high, the plate shattered at least a third.

Almost 300 plates were broken, and the wholesale price of one was more than three yuan, and the 1,000 yuan was gone.

"Damn, what's going on!" the forklift driver jumped out of the car and stepped forward to take a look: "The quality of the wood is not my fault." ”

At this moment, Liu Shuyuan and the Liang team also immediately surrounded and approached here, and they were also very anxious when they saw this situation: "What's the matter? How is this rope tied? Can it continue to force the two pieces of wood so directly?" This wood must be tied with all four horizontal bars!"

This quarrel, the people surrounding the neighborhood were completely chaotic, and they came over one after another, wanting to shirk their responsibilities. The main thing is that no one knows how much they have lost, how much money they have had.

If you know, it's easy to say that it's a thousand yuan, but who dares to say that you are responsible for breaking so many porcelain?

Taking advantage of the chaos, Bai Song passed on the information he had obtained to Liu Shuyuan.

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