It was late at night, the streets were empty, and occasionally a few night owls passed by, but it was not the goal of "boiling soup" that Ning Tao wanted.

Nowadays, many people have a little bit of evil in their bodies, but if you want to say how bad things he has done, in fact, it may not be. For example, there are many migrant workers from other places in this city, who come to the city to find some money in order to survive and support their children to study, but in this way, they cannot fulfill their filial piety under their parents' knees, and they also have several evil thoughts and sins, but can you say that such people are bad people?

After wandering around, Ning Tao didn't find a suitable target. He wanted to give up the idea of looking for a target in Chang'an City, and was ready to open the door to Syria, or go to Africa. Where there is war, humanity is degraded, and it is easy to find a target that can be killed and "boiled in soup".

But just as Ning Tao was about to go back, a few people came out of a construction site next to him. Those people were all construction workers at this construction site, dressed plainly, with tired faces, and a lot of cement grout on their bodies and faces. At this time, when I came out of the construction site, it was probably the night shift.

These people are obviously not going to be the targets he wants.

Ning Tao glanced at the alley next to the construction site, and was about to go there to open the door and go back to the Tianjia Replenishment Yard.

A young man suddenly stepped on a can that he didn't know who threw on the ground, and then scolded: "Damn! That son's son has no fart eyes, we stay up all night to work, but he won't pay us!"

A middle-aged man suddenly burst into tears.

"Brother Ma, why are you crying?" the young man asked.

The middle-aged man wanted to speak, but because he was so emotional, he only had a sobbing sound for a while, and he couldn't speak.

"Brother Ma, the man doesn't flick when he has tears, what are you crying about, what are you crying, are you talking, what happened?"

"That's it, you say, if there is any difficulty, our brothers will help you out. ”

Several workers surrounded the middle-aged man, some asked, and some comforted.

Ning Tao was curious and walked over slowly.

The middle-aged man's mood stabilized a little, and he finally poured out the bitter water in his stomach: "My child has an osteoma, and the doctor said that he should amputate his leg and cut off the diseased leg, otherwise it will easily spread to the lungs, at that time...... Woohoo......"

"Then hurry up and have surgery, Yaya is only eight years old, so young, life matters. "Someone said.

"Yes, you won't die if you lose a leg, and you can still study in the future. "Someone said.

The middle-aged man choked up and said, "The doctor said that it would cost at least 200,000 yuan, I, I...... How can I have so much money......"

Speaking of sadness, the middle-aged man's tears fell down one by one.

The young man with a little grumpy temper said: "We are all from the same village, we said at the beginning, we will share the blessings and the hardships, a few of us went to the black-hearted boss to ask for money, we have been working for three months, I estimate that it can be tens of thousands of yuan, you take it, and we will think of other ways to do the rest." ”

The middle-aged man choked up and said, "I went to him, I told him the situation, and I even gave him ...... knelt down for him, he just didn't give it, saying that the real estate was sluggish, the company had no money, and it was useless to look for him. ”

"I know where he is, he sings in the KTV in front of him, he has money to eat, drink, and play with women, how can he not have the money to pay us for wages?"

"Let's go to him together, don't let him go if we don't give money, there are so many of us, he doesn't dare not give it!" someone said.

"You ......" The middle-aged man was so moved that he couldn't speak.

"Oh, let's go, let's go, folks, we don't help you, who will help you, let's go together to ask for wages. "Someone said.

A few bitter men walked forward, and no one paid attention to the young man with a gourd following behind.

Ning Tao originally planned to go back to the Tianjia Compensation Institute and then go to Syria, but after hearing about these migrant workers, he changed his mind. These migrant workers have worked for three months without getting paid, and the man called "Brother Ma" has a child at home who is waiting for money to save his life, and everyone can't get money even if they kneel, who can be so black?

He didn't talk about this if he didn't encounter it, he had to take care of it if he did.

In fact, this is also the reason why he did not go to Syria or Africa to kill evil people in the first place, and if he goes to other countries to kill evil people, how can it be meaningful to kill the evil people of his own family? If the evil people of his own family kill one to ensure the safety of one party, the people of one side will be less harmful.

After walking for a while, several migrant workers came to the door of a KTV called "Big World". There are several valuable luxury cars parked in front of the door, and there is a young man standing at the door to welcome guests, and at first glance it is not a place where ordinary people can go in and consume.

It's really like that, a few migrant workers were kicked out before they even entered the door.

"Why don't you let us in?" said the young man among the migrant workers angrily: "You open the door but don't let people in, just close the door!"

A man in a suit and leather shoes pointed at the young man and said in a vicious voice: "Do you still want to go in like this? Do you know what kind of place this is? This is Brother Long's field, and the minimum consumption must be 8,000, do you have any money?"

Another boy said mockingly: "Look at your appearance and don't have any money, let's go, don't look for trouble, otherwise you will be so full of teeth!"

The young man shouted: "What? I want to be beaten today, I want to be beaten, you have a kind of come and beat me!"

The two sons glanced at each other and walked towards the young man together, one of them calling for someone with a communicator as he walked.

Several migrant workers suddenly became nervous, and the middle-aged man known as Brother Ma stood in front of the impulsive young man: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry...... My brother's family has encountered something and is in a bad mood, you can forgive me. We are here to find Kun Yiming Kun, we are a little anxious to talk to him, trouble ......"

Before he could finish speaking, a boy said, "Get out!"

A few more people poured out of the door of the KTV, all wearing vests and big flower arms, all of them angry.

One of the bald heads in the lead said viciously: "Who the is blind and dares to look for trouble here?

Where have a few bitter migrant workers seen this battle, even the impulsive young man is angry.

"Let's go. One said.

"That's Kun Yiming's car, let's go across the street to guard, I don't believe he won't come out. One said, pointing to a Bentley Bentayga SUV parked next to the KTV gate.

Ning Tao also glanced at the Bentley Bentayga SUV, although he was not familiar with luxury cars, he also knew that as long as it was a Bentley, there was no cheap, not to mention millions.

drove a luxury car of millions, and actually owed people tens of thousands of dollars in wages?

It's not even as good as a brute!

A black glint flashed in Ning Tao's eyes.

"Brothers, give me a lesson!" a bald-headed man with a golden arm took the lead and chased after him.

A large group of vicious and vicious men swarmed up.

Ning Tao sprinted in a few steps and kicked on the door of the Bentley SUV.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, the doors of the Bentley SUV suddenly dented, and the glass of the windows shattered, spilling shards of tempered glass on the ground.

A few flower-armed men who were about to go up and beat people suddenly stopped, looked over, and were stunned when they saw it.

Ning Tao's body leaned and hit another car door, which was deformed again. He held the big day gourd, swayed, and said to himself: "Haha...... There is wine today and drunk today, drink two glasses and two glasses......"

Even the blind can see this.

I've met a drunken maniac.

"That's Mr. Kun's car...... , catch him for me!" the bald man yelled.

A group of thugs who were originally going to beat up migrant workers pounced on Ning Tao.

Without waiting for anyone to get close to Ning Tao, he broke off the reflector of the car again, and laughed: "This is the demon mirror, I will take you monsters...... Hey, how about me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of thugs had already surrounded him, and half of their fists and feet rained down on him.

It didn't hurt at all, but Ning Tao still fell down very cooperatively.

The two flower-armed men each grabbed one of his arms and dragged him to the KTV.

The migrant workers were also stunned, and they were stunned one by one. It was clear from their eyes that they wanted to come up and help, but in the end they didn't have the courage to rush forward. It's not that they're cowardly, it's because they have wives and children behind them, and they don't even dare to get sick, so how dare they roar when they see injustice?

What's more, it's not a grievance.

The drunk man who was drinking with a gourd smashed Kun Yiming's car......

Ning Tao was dragged into the KTV and dragged across the lobby.

"Turn off the surveillance!" said the bald man to the front desk.

"Got it, Brother Long. Someone answered.

It turned out that he was Brother Long.

Ning Tao was dragged into an elevator, and then into a luxury private room.

In the private room, there is a group of princesses accompanying the wine, a sexy and enchanting, and a middle-aged man surrounded by stars holding the moon. Behind the man stood two bodyguards, with their hands crossed in front of their crotch, looking very professional.

There is no need to guess, this man is Kun Yiming.

"Get out, all of you. As soon as Brother Long entered, he drove the princesses out.

His men then closed the door to the private room.

"What's going on?" asked Kun Yiming, who was having a good time, with a confused and displeased expression on his face.

Brother Long said: "Mr. Kun, this ...... This idiot got drunk and smashed your car, and I brought someone up for you. ”

"Huh?" Kun stood up with a slump, "Really?"

Brother Long said: "Really, why don't you let your people go down and have a look." ”

Brother Long turned to one of the bodyguards and said, "What are you still doing standing here?

The bodyguard walked briskly out of the private room.

"Damn, who are you, dare to smash Lao Tzu's car?" Kun Yiming walked to Ning Tao's side, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and kicked Ning Tao's lower abdomen.

Ning Tao didn't move, no one noticed it, and a subtle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He's waiting, waiting for the bodyguard who went to see what kind of car was smashed into come back, and then he can close the net.