Text Volume 1 Into the Wealthy Family_ Chapter 22 The Outbreak of Stubbornness

When I leave the company, the sun is shining on my head, and the person who shines on me is dizzy.

Han Dong ignored Xia Meng's threat to expel him, nor did he pay attention to Tang Yanqiu's new assignment.

After wandering around like a ghost for a long time, I found a small restaurant, sat down in the corner, and ordered a beer and a few side dishes.

There happens to be more than a hundred yuan in his pocket, which should be enough for food.

The beer continued to eat, but the sense of grievance became stronger and stronger.

After seven hellish years in the army, he sweated more than anyone could have imagined.

Han Dong wondered if it was a mistake for him to become a soldier.

When he first returned to the city, he was like a fool, and he felt that he was out of touch with the times.

The sense of faith is also wearing out little by little.

He has fought countless times, is it useful? Even when he eats in a small restaurant, he has to calculate whether the money is enough, even his mother-in-law needs to approve his living expenses, and even his wife wants to cheat.

Why!

is also an achievement, Qiu Yuping's achievements as a businessman are countless times higher than him in Xia Meng's eyes.

Five or six bottles of beer bottomed out in a blink of an eye, and the drink was too urgent, and Han Dong's head began to become dizzy. Still ignoring it, he shouted to the boss to take the wine.

I don't know how many bottles I drank, and I don't know how long I drank it.

It's just that the sky is getting darker and darker.

The phone rang harshly, and Han Dong picked up his old mobile phone, which was very popular two years ago: "Wen Zhuo...... How to ......"

The call was made by Zheng Wenzhuo.

Before he could ask, there was a sudden crackling sound of fighting and scolding from the other side.

Zheng Wenzhuo said loudly: "Brother Dong, come and help, someone is stirring up trouble......"

"Where!"

Han Dong woke up most of the time.

"The Eight Immortals in the old town. ”

Bang Dang!

After saying a word, there was a sharp sound on the end of the phone, as if the phone had been thrown to the ground.

Han Dong couldn't hear Zheng Wenzhuo's voice anymore: "Hey, hey!!"

He didn't dare to slack off, and quickly took a taxi to the Eight Immortals Tower.

There is no need to elaborate on the relationship with Zheng Wenzhuo, Han Dong regarded him as his best brother before and after his retirement.

The two grew up in a community, and now this relationship has never diminished in the slightest.

During his father's serious illness, if it weren't for Zheng Wenzhuo to help take care of him and help him collect money back and forth, Han Dong would most likely never see Han Yueshan again.

……

Eight Immortal Tower, the most high-end hotel in the entire old city.

At this time, the box on the second floor was a mess, and someone was fighting.

The lobby manager stomped his feet in a hurry, but there was nothing he could do. I called the police, but I haven't seen any of them for so long.

And he can't afford to mess with either of the two groups.

On one side is a few thorny figures in the old city, named Zheng Wenzhuo, and on the other side is Hu Tianlong, a well-known gangster leader in the neighborhood.

I don't know what's going on, but I was happy and drunk, but suddenly there was a fight.

In the box, tables and chairs were overturned, and wine and food were all over the floor.

Zheng Wenzhuo's head was bleeding, and several friends behind him also fell to the ground.

Hu Tianlong pointed at his nose, his face full of fierceness: "You think you are something, grandpa invites you to drink because he looks up to you." If you dare to meddle in the demolition of the old city, I will kill you kid!"

That's right, the reason for the fight stems from the old town demolition contract that is being negotiated.

Zheng Wenzhuo, as a resident of the old city, came to talk on behalf of everyone this time. And Hu Tianlong is a dog with some powerful people in the city, a dog responsible for passing the word.

Originally, there was a disagreement that could be discussed, but I didn't expect Hu Tianlong, a bastard, to fight against people.

Or that the demolition project in the old city is very urgent, and some people borrowed Hu Tianlong's hand to give him a ride and wanted to finalize the contract as soon as possible.

Zheng Wenzhuo's teeth are biting, these rabbit cubs are too taken for granted. originally thought that demolition was a good thing, so he rushed at the other party's domineering attitude, but now he doesn't want people to demolish his house.

"Who are you going to kill?"

Hu Tianlong was shouting to himself, and a voice came clearly from the direction of the door.

is a man of the same age as Zheng Wenzhuo, his face is very red, his eyes are also very red, and he has a strong sense of wine.

Han Dong is the fastest Han Dong who came after receiving Zheng Wenzhuo's call.

As soon as I arrived, I heard that someone wanted to kill Zheng Wenzhuo unscrupulously.

"Brother Dong!"

When Zheng Wenzhuo saw Han Dong, his body staggered and almost fell.

Han Dong grabbed him and dialed 120 with his mobile phone.

There were several people lying on the ground, and he was either familiar with them or knew them.

There are two units of Leizi, and there is Tian Yuan on the twenty-seventh floor......

At this time, Quan was lying on the ground with a painful face and could not stand up.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the stick in Hu Tianlong's hand, still stained with blood, as if it had been prepared a long time ago.

"It's the developer of the old city, and this Hu Tianlong is the other party's dog......"

Zheng Wenzhuo explained a little, and he was out of breath, as if he had used great strength.

A few short sentences, Han Dong heard it clearly.

He can't even hear the key words of demolition in the old city now, and when he hears it, he thinks of Qiu Yuping, and his mind is buzzing.

"Who are you?"

One of Hu Tianlong's subordinates raised his stick and pointed at Han Dong's head.

Han Dong turned his head, his eyes seemed to be bloodshot: "I'm your grandfather!"

"What?"

"Don't kneel down and call grandpa yet!!"

The violence for no reason made Han Dong slap him, and he hit the right side of the gangster's face.

The sound is not a snap, but a bang!

The thugs resembled a wooden stake, screamed miserably, and fell to one side in a daze.

"it!"

Unexpectedly, this inexplicable young man dared to make the first move, Hu Tianlong took the lead, and the stick was smashed on Han Dong's head. Seven or eight subordinates behind him, all of them rushed up.

The space was small, and Han Dong's heart seemed to be locked in a cage.

Scenes in Dongyang City are clearly projected from the brain, pressed, pressed, and reached the apex.

Thoughts poured out like flowing water in an instant, and I couldn't control it.

Mindfulness, manual.

Han Dong picked up the stick in the hands of the fallen thugs, did not retreat, and came first laterally, directly on Hu Tianlong's right arm.

Click!

I don't know if the stick is broken or the arm is broken, Hu Tianlong's voice is instantly raised, and he screams in pain and falls back.

The clanging of sticks clashed with each other, and there was a constant scream.

Han Dong is like a machine, mechanically and repeatedly blocking and counterattacking. Every time, someone must fall down and scream and can't get up.

A flock of sheep can never kill a tiger.

Han Dong is the tiger.

Seven or eight people, four fell in front of each other, and the remaining few people rushed as fast as they retreated, like seeing evil ghosts.

Han Dong had blood stains on his head, and he was sneak attacked.

However, it did not have any effect on him.

The bright red liquid flows down the cheeks and into the neck, and the face is delicate on one side and mottled with blood on the other.

Hu Tianlong's eyes shrank in fear: "You're causing trouble, you're causing a big deal." Call the police, call the police immediately......"

He is entrusted by others to dare to act flamboyantly, and he is not afraid of anyone at all.

Han Dong's feet tentatively found a position in Hu Tianlong's ribs, and then lifted and fell.

Hu Tianlong said half of the words, swallowed it all back into his stomach, and the weight of one hundred and seventeen was kicked on the ground and slid nearly two meters.

The rest of the gangsters were frightened, and when Hu Tianlong slid over, they were like avoiding snakes and scorpions, and each one flashed faster than the other.

Han Dong walked over, grabbed Hu Tianlong's hair, and lifted his head vigorously: "Tell the master behind you, he doesn't want to demolish this land." ”

"You...... Okay, okay. Hu Tianlong wanted to shout again, but when he came to his mouth, he changed his words.

At the same time, the chirps of 120 and 110 outside rang out sharply.

A large number of police officers dressed in SWAT uniforms swarmed up and blocked the hallway.

Hu Tianlong came to his senses, pointed at Han Dong and shouted bitterly: "It's him, it's him who beats and hurts people." It hurts, it fucking hurts me......"

A group of special police officers couldn't help but say, and they all pressed towards Han Dong with guns and shields, and the momentum was overwhelming.