Da Chuang smiled at Xue Laocai and said, "Brother Xue, support the bold and starve the cowardly." If you think it's okay, then we'll work together!"

After Xue Laocai heard this, he sank, and then said: "Your old brother is ambitious, I like you who are ambitious, if you don't want to do this, I really don't feel at ease to cooperate with you." Okay, as long as Zijian is kicked out, sixty percent of the residents in the area will be given to you, I didn't say anything!"

"Okay, then let's settle it first, and I'll draw up an agreement later. Da Chuang said.

"Brother, you're really doing a trick. Xue Laocai didn't know if he was exaggerating and said.

"Brother, thousand-year-old words can speak. There is no written thing, we have no basis for our words, or that sentence, first the villain and then the gentleman, and do not complain!" Da Chuang said after a narrow smile.

At this moment, Da Chuang's mobile phone rang again.

"Brother Xue, I'm sorry, there's a call coming in, it's still my little brother calling, I'll take it and see what's going on." Da Chuang said.

"Okay, let's talk about it when we meet again, you can get busy with yours first. Xue Laocai finished speaking, and put the phone away.

Da Chuang then answered the call from Youshuo and asked, "Hey, brother, what's the matter?"

"Brother Chuang, a large group of family members of the person who was bombed are blocked at the door of Xiaobo's office, Xiaobo still won't let me look for you, I see that he is anxious, and he is making a phone call, I am afraid that something will happen, so I will call you!" Youshuo said hurriedly.

"This Duan Xiaobo ......" Da Chuang rubbed his face and said: "Don't let Xiaobo come, it's all the people, who can't get along with, and you can't get along with the people, you know!"

"Brother, I know what you say, but Xiaobo said it well at first, and then the gang began to push Xiaobo and knocked Xiaobo to the ground, and he was also in a hurry! I couldn't stop him, so I called you!"

"Okay, you try to stabilize him, I'll go over right now, if someone comes, you must stabilize the person for me, I can't let things expand anymore, you know!"

"Oh......"

"Promise me!" Dachuang shouted again.

"I see!" Yushuo replied loudly.

During the whole process of answering the phone, Da Chuang heard a noisy noise coming from the other end of the phone.

"It's really ......" After Da Chuang put down his mobile phone, he rubbed his head, ran directly to the side of the road and took a car, and ran directly to the demolition area.

The taxi drove directly to the place and stopped far away on the side of the road.

Da Chuang saw that at the door of Duan Xiaobo's color board room office, there were a large number of people around, men, women and children, and even women holding children.

"What can I do!" Da Chuang handed it to the driver and got out of the car, but he didn't go in, just stood at the crossing, he was waiting.

A few minutes later, a Dongfeng Xiaokang and a Wuling Hongguang van drove directly over.

Before he arrived, Da Chuang had already seen that the car was crowded, and there were many young people in their eighteen, nineteen, and twenties, all sitting in the car.

Da Chuang immediately ran over and stopped a van in front of him.

Squeak.

The car stopped, and the driver knew Da Chuang, so he peeked through the car window and shouted at Da Chuang: "Brother, why are you here, we heard Xiaobo say that there is something to do, let us come over quickly!"

"Go back, all of you!" said Da Chuang, waving at them.

The young man driving paused for a moment, and then asked, "What's the matter, Brother Chuang." Didn't Xiaobo say that we should come to the rescue?"

"I'm here, I don't need you, it's not a fight, what are these two cars of people doing? Later, when people call the police, you all have to follow in, who will catch you again?" Da Chuang said.

"But ......"

"It's nothing, don't you believe my words? Hurry up, go, it's none of your business!" said the young man who was driving the car, waving his hand.

At this time, the door of the van behind opened open, and several young men jumped down from it, walked up to Da Chuang and asked, "Brother Chuang, what's the matter, didn't Xiaobo let us come over?"

"I'll let you go back now, don't you hear me! It's none of your business!" Dachuang waved at them.

When the young men saw Da Chuang say this, they looked at each other, turned around and got into the car.

"Let's go!" said Dachuang with a head at them.

At this time, the person driving had an extra heart, and took out his mobile phone to call Duan Xiaobo.

Da Chuang frowned and shouted, "Hurry up and go, do you hear?"

As soon as he saw Da Chuang like this, the kid put his phone back, turned the car around and drove away.

After the two vans left one after another, Da Chuang walked back to the office of the color board room not far away, frowned and lit a cigarette, and then walked towards the office.

As soon as he entered the house, he saw that several women had forced Duan Xiaobo into a corner.

Duan Xiaobo pointed at the women and scolded: "I don't hit women, get out of the way for Lao Tzu!"

"You don't hit anyone, you don't hit anyone!" A woman in her forties, her finger already pointed at Duan Xiaobo's nose, and spit on Xingzi sprayed him in the face.

Duan Xiaobo had been forced to retreat by a few of them, and at this time, Youshuo had just been pushed aside by the other two women, who were holding their hair and looking at Duan Xiaobo with sadness.

"Alright, stop!" shouted at the gang, and stepped quickly into the house.

"Brother Chuang, you're here!" Youshuo shouted as if he had seen a savior, looking at Da Chuang with two bright eyes.

"If you have something to say, don't do it!" said the women.

"My old men have been bombed into the hospital, what's the matter, the Black Society wants to bully our boss's surname! This is in China, this is a society that stresses the rule of law!" the old lady shouted loudly.

Da Chuang said helplessly: ", the legal system is ......" Then, pointing at Youshuo and shouting: "Call and call the police!"

“...... Oh!" Youshuo agreed, took out his mobile phone, and was about to dial the number.

"What, you blew people up, and you dare to call the police?!" the woman shouted at Da Chuang.

"Now you are bringing such a large group of people to us to make trouble, and you still say that we are an underworld, I can sue you for slander!" Da Chuang said, pointing at the woman.

At this time, a middle-aged man standing on the side shouted: "Don't pretend to be a good person with me, you are a black society, you see that kid still has tattoos on his body, can a good person have tattoos?!" As he spoke, he pointed to Duan Xiaobo, who was pushed by the woman and his clothes were torn apart.

"Hey, Uncle Policeman...... Oh, sister, I'm going to report it...... Yes, right here at the Old Town Demolition Office......"

At the same time, Youshuo's phone had been dialed, and he was looking at the phone and said with an aggrieved face.