Chapter 2 Countering Violence with Violence

As soon as Sanchez finished speaking, he was about to pull out the pistol in his pocket, but his right hand was held down by one hand.

Jiang Peng "amiably" unscrewed Sanchez's hand and took the pistol out of his pocket.

"The M1911 Colt semi-automatic pistol, invented and developed by Browning in 1911, is quite an ordinary pistol. Jiang Peng casually took out the pistol magazine, threw the bullets one by one on the floor of the private room, and then dropped the pistol on the table.

Sancheston's face was as dead as ashes, he looked at Jiang Peng, and asked, "Jiang Peng, what do you want?"

Jiang Peng took out a contract from his arms, put it on the table, and said: "This is the contract signed at the beginning, you have changed the unloading location and unloading time many times, and you have repeatedly delayed the unloading time, and you have breached the contract. My man was also injured while unloading the goods for you, and we should settle this series of expenses. ”

Sanchez said tremblingly: "I remember that the contract did not specify the specific unloading time, how can this be considered a breach of contract?"

Jiang Peng glanced at Sanchez and asked rhetorically: "Didn't you have a verbal agreement when you and I were in the company? Don't you know that the expenses incurred by the ship for each additional day of docking at the port have been delayed for more than half a month, and you don't know how much money I have paid in advance?"

Sanchez also seemed to be energetic, he sneered, and said: "Jiang Peng, I do have a verbal agreement with you, but who can testify? ”

Jiang Peng laughed, took out a voice recorder from his arms, and said casually: "Now there is evidence." ”

Jiang Peng pressed the recorder, and Sanchez's voice soon appeared.

The phrase "I do have a verbal agreement with you" is clear.

When Sanchez listened to the recording, he immediately collapsed on the couch like a deflated ball.

"Now, please transfer to me the money you owe me, call my worker's medical expenses, lost work expenses, and nutrition expenses, and I will send you the invoice afterwards. Jiang Peng looked at Sanchez with burning eyes.

"Don't force me, Jiang Peng, don't you know that the person I work with is a 3A trading company! The people of 3A company should know very well that you will not end well if you offend them!" Sanchez threatened lightly.

"Huh. Jiang Peng sneered, took out his mobile phone, pointed at Sanchez and said, "Believe it or not, I can call the police immediately and let the police deal with this matter." If I report anonymously and let the customs carefully check your batch of goods, if I find out something, do you think 3A will wipe your ass? You know, the goods were unloaded by my people. ”

Jiang Peng's words are half-truths and half-truths.

The first half of the report is true, and the later report to the customs is false.

Jiang Peng's original intention was to intimidate Sanchez that he had added some contraband to the valve, but he didn't have it at all.

But when Sanchez heard this, a thin layer of sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead, and his pupils shrank.

"You...... How much more do you want to ...... How much?" he asked.

"Three hundred thousand baht. Jiang Peng replied.

Sanchez immediately took out his mobile phone, and soon, Jiang Peng received the news of the arrival.

"I'll transfer you $10,000, look at it. Sanchez shook his phone.

Jiang Peng looked at his phone, the money had arrived, and it was more than three hundred dollars more.

He didn't expect things to go so smoothly, and he was relieved.

"Is the shipment unloaded?" asked Sanchez, trembling.

"It's all in the warehouse you requested, a lot. Jiang Peng got up and prepared to leave.

"What ...... recording," Sanchez asked intermittently.

"Don't worry, the payment is clear, I won't be like you. Jiang Peng said indifferently. "As for the recording, as long as you don't mess with me, I won't do anything with it. ”

"Okay, okay. Sanchez said, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

"Have a great time working together, Mr. Sanchez, and have a great evening. Jiang Peng swept around the private room, bowed to Sanchez, and then pushed the door out.

Leaving the private room, Jiang Peng did not hesitate, put on sunglasses, lowered his head, and left the bar quickly.

In the corner of the bar, a pair of bright eyes locked on Jiang Peng until he left the bar.

Walking out of the bar, Jiang Peng looked at the time, and at half past ten in the evening, he got into the jeep and drove away from the bar.

Jiang Peng didn't expect that things could be solved so smoothly, but the money was already coming and the goods were unloaded, and Jiang Peng would not deal with Sanchez anymore.

The jeep was running smoothly, and after a busy day, Jiang Peng was also a little tired. Dig out two pieces of gum from the drawer, throw them in your mouth, and chew them.

The cool mint smell suddenly lifted Jiang Peng's spirits.

Through a red arch engraved with the traditional Chinese word "Chinatown", Jiang Peng recalled that when he first came here, the arches of Chinatown were still bright, but now they are rusty.

Seeing the Chinese character signboards on both sides of the street, Jiang Peng felt a little relieved.

Soon, the jeep stopped in front of the "Chen Kee Grocery Store".

This is a small three-story building, the shape is quaint, the walls are mottled, apparently some years, the owner of this house is called Zhou Yongle, in his fifties, his wife died of illness, leaving him and a son. Zhou Yongle is a native of Chinatown, and he took a lot of care of Jiang Peng when he first came, and later Jiang Peng found a job, so he simply rented Zhou Yongle's house.

In Chinatown, everyone affectionately calls him "Uncle Le".

The first floor of this house is Uncle Le's grocery store, and the second and third floors are small houses, and Jiang Peng and his daughter Jiang Xiaohu live on the second floor.

At this moment, Uncle Le, who had gray hair, was wearing a yellowed white vest, shaking a pu fan with one hand and cleaning up things with the other, looking like he was about to close the door.

"Uncle Le, aren't you going?" Jiang Peng got out of the car and said hello to Uncle Le, who was busy with work.

"Yo, Xiao Jiang is back, it's a little late today. Uncle Le looked up, recognized Jiang Peng, and said with a smile.

"There was some delay today, is Xiaohu back?" Jiang Peng asked casually.

"I've been back for a while. Uncle Le replied.

"That's good, then I'll go up first. Jiang Peng breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to go upstairs.

"Go, go, you have to get along with Xiaohu, she is a good boy. Uncle Le said.

"Hey, I know Uncle Le, you should rest early. Jiang Peng sighed, smiled bitterly, and went up to the second floor.

When I opened the door, a faint scent of sandalwood came.

The decoration in the room is very homely, with two bedrooms, one living room and one bathroom, and a small kitchen.

Jiang Peng turned on the light and swept his gaze over a group photo on the wall.

It was a family of three, the man was Jiang Peng, and the woman on one side was holding a child in her arms, with a smile in her eyes.

There is a tablet under the group photo.

It reads - the spiritual position of his beloved wife Li Wenxue, and the incense burner in front of the row is still burning two-thirds of the incense.

Although the house is small, it is very tidy. Looking at the closed door of her daughter Jiang Xiaohu's room, Jiang Peng tiptoed closer.

Listen intently.

Fortunately, the sound insulation of the house is not very good, Jiang Peng heard some movement inside, he breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand and was about to knock on the door, but it hovered in the air and never knocked.

Eventually, he lowered his hand and turned to leave.

After a busy night, Jiang Peng was a little hungry.

went to the kitchen and simply fried a plate of egg fried rice with cold rice, Jiang Peng ate it in three or two bites, cleaned it up, and went to take a shower.

After taking a bath, Jiang Peng returned to the room and fell asleep.

At seven o'clock in the morning, there was no alarm clock, and Jiang Peng woke up by himself.

Years of biological clocks have developed a habit, Jiang Peng got up to wash his face, brush his teeth and shave, and then walked into the kitchen to get busy.

Soon, a steaming bowl of longevity noodles was baked.

Jiang Peng put the longevity noodles on the table and sent a message to her daughter, wishing her a happy birthday, and said that there were made noodles on the table, remember to eat them.

It's not that Jiang Peng doesn't want to have breakfast with his daughter Jiang Xiaohu, but Jiang Xiaohu has become more and more rebellious since he was in high school, and he has to quarrel with himself if he can't say a word.

If Jiang Xiaohu gets up and sees Jiang Peng, let alone eating noodles, it's okay not to quarrel.

After doing everything, Jiang Peng went downstairs and prepared to go out.

Uncle Le had already opened the door, sitting on the recliner at the door and shaking his fan, as if he was making up for his sleep.

Jiang Peng didn't want to wake up Uncle Le, so he took two pieces of chewing gum, put a few banknotes on the table, got in the car and left.

Jiang Peng drove the jeep towards the hospital where Lacey lived.

On the way, Jiang Peng also brought some fruits and supplements.

came to the hospital and found the number sent by Panda, Jiang Peng found the ward where Lai Xi lived.

A very ordinary eight-person room, separated by a curtain.

Jiang Peng came to the hospital bed next to the window and looked at Lacey at a glance.

Lacey is a very ordinary native of Dochai City, in his forties, and diligent.

He was taken care of by his wife, a very modest woman.

"Ginger, you're here. Lai Xi's wife obviously knew Jiang Peng, and stood up and welcomed.

"Broad. (I'm sorry)" Jiang Peng said apologetically.

"Sell it. (It's okay)," Lacey's wife replied.

Lacey's injury was not light, a few ribs were broken, and the internal organs were also a little squeezed, but fortunately, the bones did not puncture the organs, and he only needed to rest.

Jiang Peng told Laixi that the medical expenses would be paid by the company in full, and the salary would be paid during Laixi's recuperation.

Lacey and his wife are naturally very moved, in Duochai City, there are really too few people like Jiang Peng.

Leaving the hospital, Jiang Peng drove back to the company.

said that it was a company, but in fact, it was a rented shop on the second floor, and there were only two rooms.

Jiang Peng's company is a logistics trading company, and its main business is shipping, and the workers are generally on the ship, and there are only two or three people who stay in the company.

"Wensheng, have the workers been paid this month?" Jiang Pengchong asked a young man sitting at his post when he came to the company.

This young man looked a little thin, with a pair of glasses, and he looked like a weak scholar.

"Brother Peng, it's sent, this batch of payments is very timely, otherwise our company will go bankrupt. Wen Sheng pushed his glasses and spoke.

"Brother Peng, you're here!" On the side, Panda came out of nowhere.

"You kid, scare me. Jiang Peng said with a smile.

"Brother Peng, guess what I found!" Panda said suddenly and mysteriously.

Jiang Peng was a little curious, and immediately asked, "Hurry up, otherwise I will let Wen Sheng deduct your salary." ”

Panda stuck out his tongue, took out his mobile phone, and said, "Brother Peng, look." ”

This is a video, Jiang Peng was taken aback when he saw the video.