Chapter 132: The Tigress Strikes Might
With the continuous sound of killing pigs, Zhao Guowei's hind legs were really broken, this is not as simple as a comminuted fracture at all, the main bone of the entire thigh was broken, basically Hua Tuo is alive, and it is impossible to connect him.
What scared Zhao Guowei even more was still to come.
Zhao Guowei almost fainted at this time, Yang Hong squatted down, patted his face, woke him up, and said:
"Zhao Guowei, as long as you let Lao Tzu see you once in Hongcheng, I will beat you once, this time I broke your right leg, next time it will be your left leg! Next time it will be your arm......
Hearing this, Zhao Guowei couldn't stand the pain anymore. Physically and mentally exhausted, he was suddenly frightened and fainted.
Yang Hong asked his brothers to check the things on his body, a total of 10,000 yuan in cash, more than a dozen bank cards, and a high-end mobile phone.
"Big brother, what should I do with these things, take them away?"
Yang Hong's people are generally so unruly, they are basically open-minded when they see money, how can they not be tempted when they see so much money and expensive mobile phones?
"You can't take any of them, his brother-in-law is a younger brother, if you hurt people like this, and then take the money, it will definitely arouse their suspicions, and they will suspect that this is robbery, not revenge! Our purpose is not money, but to kill people with a knife!"
Before Yang Hong's words were finished, Fang Baiwan began to applaud, and he said with a smile:
"Compared with before, Yang Shao has really grown a lot, is this right? What is this little profit, what we want is not this money, what we want is the entire Hongcheng, as long as there is no Jiang Hao in this Hongcheng, how many tens of thousands of yuan are waiting for us!"
Yang Hong's younger brothers immediately understood when they heard it, and they didn't dare to make a mistake again.
So Yang Hong and Fang Baiwan went back with the thugs.
"This time it will definitely make this Jiang Hao inescapable, Duan Cheng is not a small person, as long as he stomps his feet in the entire Hongcheng, Hongcheng will have to shake it! Besides, I heard that his wife, that is, Zhao Guowei's sister, Zhao Guomei is a tigress, if she knows that her brother was made like this by Jiang Hao, she has to destroy Jiang Hao!"
Fang Baiwan smiled proudly, he thought that this matter was already a sure thing.
Jiang Hao couldn't escape his palm no matter what, this time.
Jiang Hao did not return to the office, of course, since the acquisition of Hongcheng Hotel, he set aside a permanent room for himself on the 17th floor of Hongcheng Hotel, and chose to live on the seventeenth floor, because few people live on this floor, Jiang Hao is a person who likes to be quiet very much, and his motto is quiet and far-reaching.
"Hello Mr. Jiang!"
When Jiang Hao came to the front desk of the hotel, the two young ladies at the front desk immediately greeted Jiang Hao, in their opinion, although their boss is a man who doesn't like to dress up, and his figure is slightly thin, but he is extraordinarily spiritual, especially those embarrassed eyes, which are enough to attract many women.
"Uh-huh!"
Jiang Hao's concise answer made them feel that Jiang Hao was very stylish.
"Sir, your room has been cleaned for you as usual, the sheets and quilts are all new, you can just check in and rest. ”
The female supervisor at the front desk glared at the two young ladies and immediately came up and said.
"You, why haven't I seen you!"
At this time, Jiang Hao looked at the female supervisor in front of him, and felt very unfamiliar, he couldn't think of anything in his heart, who the hell was this! It is said that his memory is still very good, and he will not forget anyone under normal circumstances.
"Oh, Mr. Jiang, I'm sorry, I'm the lobby manager who just came to our hotel the day before yesterday, my name is Zhu Yue, this is my business card, please Save it!"
Jiang Hao glanced at this woman with wide eyes, and felt that something was wrong.
"Yes, Mr. Huang came over for an interview!?"
Jiang Hao still asked a question, because his intuition was still very accurate, and when he looked this Zhu Yue up and down, he felt that this woman seemed to be avoiding something, as if she was deliberately avoiding her eyes.
"Yes, yes, Mr. Jiang, my front desk was directly interviewed by Mr. Huang. I graduated from Hongcheng University of Finance and Economics, a local college, and I happened to study hotel management. ”
"Okay, I got it!
Jiang Hao didn't say anything more, his instincts were never wrong, but he couldn't say anything wrong for a while.
"Okay, Mr. Jiang, you go slowly!" Zhu Yue quickly walked in front of Jiang Hao and pressed the elevator door open to Jiang Hao to show respect.
The two young ladies at the front desk looked at each other, pursed their lips, and muttered in a low voice.
"It's really good at sycophancy!"
"It's only been a few days, and I'll lick it!"
Jiang Hao was indeed tired, and he didn't care about too many things, so he went back to the room directly and fell asleep.
After Zhao Guowei woke up, he suddenly felt a burst of pain, it turned out that he had fainted because of the severe pain in his body and the fright. When he woke up again, it was pitch black and he touched the contents of his clothes up and down.
He doesn't care if he loses anything now, his leg is broken, the pain is unbearable, he is glad that "Jiang Hao" did not take his mobile phone away, the night in Hongcheng is already dark, the yellowed street lights are flickering, the whole street is empty, the latest night bus is gone, Zhao Guowei quickly called his sister Zhao Guomei.
"Brother?" Zhao Guomei stretched out her arm tiredly, and said sleepily: "What's the matter, brother, it's a big night?"
"Who do you still have in mind, your eldest brother was beaten to death, you still have the heart to sleep!" Zhao Guowei's moaning voice was slightly crying, this time it was terrible, Zhao Guomei sat up in shock, stopped sleeping, and immediately said:
"Brother, what's going on, you say it slowly!"
"Next to the trash can at the corner of the intersection of Zhenghe Third Road and Qupan Road, if you come a little late, your brother will die here!" said that, Zhao Guowei hung up the phone suddenly.
As soon as Zhao Guomei heard this, she didn't have any intention to sleep, and immediately woke up her husband Duan Cheng, who was sleeping soundly!
"Wake up, wake up, wake up, something is wrong!"
"Oh, what's wrong, it's night, the end of the world can't work?!" Duan Cheng was really tired after a busy day, so he said a perfunctory word, and immediately turned over and fell asleep.
As soon as Zhao Guomei saw this situation, he immediately took out his May Fourth pistol from under his pillow, and did not change his pajamas, and got out of bed directly.
Duan Cheng is the vice president of the Chamber of Commerce, because he has offended many people, so he keeps the gun by his side day and night, and he is alert to find that the gun was taken away by Zhao Guomei, and he immediately got up in fright.
"You, what are you doing with that thing, be careful of going off!"
"Dog, go crazy and kill you with no conscience! If it weren't for my brother's help in giving money to our family to find a relationship over the years, you would have become the leader of the Hongcheng Chamber of Commerce so quickly! Be your mother's dream! My brother is about to be killed, and you still sleep like a pig!"