Text Text_Chapter 721: Eliminate harm for the people
I said, "You're looking for trouble, aren't you?"
The little boss gritted his teeth and issued an ultimatum: "I repeat, either you get the car away, or you do as I say!"
My fists clenched and gurgled, I really wanted to use my fists to teach this bandit boss the principles and principles of doing business, but I still held back, the anxiety in my heart had evolved into infinite anger, and at the moment when I was about to explode, I pinched my nose and tidied up my clothes, maybe this would allow me to dispel and dilute my violent thoughts.
But the words "eliminating harm for the people" are still floating around in my mind.
When the little boss saw that I was angry, he still had no fear, he glanced at his strong accomplices, and urged me again: "Hurry up and make a decision, I don't have much time to serve you." You've delayed my business. โ
I spun around for a moment, then quietly turned to face the little boss and asked him almost calmly, "So, you're going to be so irresponsible, aren't you?"
The little boss said: "You can't say that. It's not that we're irresponsible, it's that we want to be responsible, and you don't give it a chance. With that, he folded his arms and looked at me with a condescending look, as if he was ready to do anything about it.
My fists clenched again and again, and then released again and again. Now this society is too crazy, the forest is big, and there are all kinds of birds. It is really a great shame for a harmonious society that a profiteer like this can gain a foothold in society!
I thought about it, waved my hand at the little boss, and said softly: "Okay, you come here, I'll give you a chance." โ
The little boss was stunned for a moment, and after making sure that my words were like gunpowder, he didn't have the slightest timidity, but took a big step forward, looked at me with his arms crossed, and said, "What's the law?"
I grabbed the little boss's collar violently, gritted my teeth and said, "I'm telling you, you've been delaying me for a long time, and my patience is limited!"
When the young and strong accomplices saw this, they immediately began to curse a few foul words, and then several people surrounded me together, and even two of them quickly ran into the house and found the iron rod.
What is the state of drama in this dramatic scene?
How many ruffians in this world, like this little gas shop owner, repeat this shameful act of defrauding customers?
I tried to control the eagerness in my heart, and secretly said to myself in my heart: Even if I go to see Yumeng later, I will eliminate the harm for the people, and teach this unreasonable person who doesn't know the depth first!
A scuffle is inevitable, and I can't help but smile bitterly in my heart: It seems that if you want to survive in this mixed society, you can't do anything without a little boxing, and it's not okay to be too kind, the more merciful you are, the more others want to ride on your neck and.
Take today's black workshop as an example, what the small boss did is really amazing to me. How could I have thought that in the world, there would be people who would make trouble to such an extent?
I loosened the collar of the little boss, but still pretended to be calm and said, "Is this necessary?"
The little boss slapped his collar with his hand, like a highly decorated leader, with extraordinary momentum and command. He said in a very leading manner: "Make trouble on my territory, hmph, there is no good fruit to eat." โ
A small black workshop owner dares to claim that it is his own territory?
How hilarious were these words coming out of his mouth?
However, I didn't have time to entertain this kind of worldly jokes, and I saw the little boss wave his hand, and several strong men, like a gang of robbers, waved the guys in their hands and forced them over.
I stood composure in my place until they approached, until they swung their weapons and smashed at me.
I unleashed my fists and kicks slightly, and easily resolved the siege, and two accomplices were kicked in the jaw by me, and two teeth were knocked away.
When the little boss saw this scene, he couldn't help but be secretly surprised. But they were still pressing step by step, and I coped with two or three rounds with ease, not wanting to entangle with them too much, so I simply stepped forward lightly, snatched an iron rod with the thickness of a finger from the hand of one of the accomplices, and waved it so vigorously that several young people did not dare to step forward, but tried to look for an opportunity two or three meters in front of me.
I put away the iron rod and sneered at them, "Fight, don't say it's just a few of you, even ten or eight more, it's not a problem." After finishing speaking, I wrenched the iron rod in my hand, and the iron rod was suddenly wrenched into a large oval iron ring by my strong arm strength.
Several accomplices, as well as the little boss, were stunned!
I took advantage of the situation to push the iron ring in my hand to the side, frowned and glared at the little boss, and scared him fiercely: "Now, I repeat: give you ten minutes to get the car right, otherwise I will smash your black shop!"
Seeing that I was so fierce, he couldn't help but shiver a few times, and then looked at me tremblingly, hesitated, and said, "Okay, okay, I'll go and help you get it, just get it, wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute." โ
I was stunned for a moment, I didn't expect this little boss to be so spineless, he couldn't subdue me when he saw that he was numerous, so he simply pushed the boat down the river and compromised directly.
This kind of person sees the wind and steers the rudder, bullies the weak and fears the hard, and opportunistically shortcuts, and almost all the derogatory terms are tailor-made for him.
The accomplices saw that the little boss had no confidence, and they all dispersed, very quickly, they were like a group of flies who wanted to bite people but were found and chased after them with fly swatters, and within three or two minutes, they all left silently and without a trace.
I have to admit that many times, the way to deal with problems has to be through violence.
Just like today, if I keep going soft, I can't help this opportunistic black-hearted boss who will come up with some way to toss me and blackmail me.
But now, the time has lasted more than an hour since I left the Tianlong Mansion. In other words, because of this series of troubles, I was delayed for more than an hour.
How can you not make people anxious?
I even suspect that God is deliberately testing me, just like the original Tang monk Xitian learned the scriptures, and after nine hundred and eighty-one difficulties, he obtained the true scriptures.
And I, in order to meet my sweetheart, turned out to be a lot of trouble: first in Fu Shengbing's house happened to meet Fu Shikun sent by Ah Yong, fortunately Ah Yong did not hesitate to use self-harm to save me, only to survive, otherwise a cruel fight is inevitable Subsequently, halfway to meet the car ran out of gas, finally asked a helper to push to the gas station, as a result of what people are doing to boycott Japanese goods, do not give Japanese car service Then, I had no choice but to transfer the position, transferred to this gas station that can be called a black workshop, the result was even more cruel, the careless refueler, actually gave diesel fuelใ It's just a matter of adding the wrong oil, and the black-hearted boss actually refuses to take responsibility in a roundabout way, and even bites back, wanting to use violence to solve the problem......
In just over an hour, he encountered so many troubles one after another, which was really worse than the disaster encountered by Tang Seng Xitian when he learned scriptures.
However, looking at the boss who was quite unreasonable just now, at this time obediently discharging the diesel fuel that was mistakenly filled in the fuel tank, my heart was a little relieved, and I prayed silently in my heart: I hope that there will be no more branches along the way.
Just as I was thinking this, my phone rang suddenly.
When I took it out and looked at it, my eyes suddenly widened: it was actually a dream!
To be exact, I was both excited and nervous at this moment, and even though I had only lost touch with Yumu for a few days, I felt like I had been separated by years.
Tears were rolling in my eyes, and my hands trembled a little as I looked at the eye-catching word Yumeng on the phone screen.
Dear one, she finally showed up!
However, just as I was in a hurry to press the answer button with mixed feelings, the ringing suddenly stopped!
My heart suddenly rose to my throat, and I quickly dialed the phone back, but to my disappointment, there was a female voice from the system: The phone you dialed has been turned off, please dial again later
What's going on? Could it be that Yume's phone suddenly ran out of battery again?
It can't be such a coincidence, right?
I don't care about the danger warning of the gas station that can't answer the phone anymore.,Again and again I called back to Yumeng's phone.,And then like last time.,It's all in vain.,There's always been a system prompt to shut down.ใ
At this moment, I am both anxious and resentful, I don't know what this girl is doing, why did she shake me up and suddenly shut down? If it is said that there is no power, how can it be so coincidental?
So what's going on?
I made all sorts of speculations in my mind, even terrible ones: Yumu couldn't have been kidnapped, right?
In short, I thought of all kinds of speculations, I couldn't refuse the entanglement and uneasiness in my heart, trembling in my hand holding the phone, I glanced at the boss who was concentrating on changing the gasoline for the Honda car, and urged him fiercely: "Hurry up, hurry up! Change the oil is also so grinding!" I couldn't wait to lean over, seeing that the boss was already covered with oil, he pushed his forehead, and smiled bitterly at me: "Don't rush me, it's useless to urge me again." This kind of thing is not a brisk job, you have to do it little by little, otherwise you will put out the fire again in the middle of the way, who will you go to?"
I thought about it too, so I didn't rush him again. But actually, I'm already in a hurry.
I even kicked the back of the Honda and scolded angrily: "Bullshit Japanese cars, it's just fucking unreliable! Isn't diesel and gasoline all the same, why are you so picky eaters?"
I couldn't help but smile bitterly when I scolded like this.
I was anxiously pacing with my phone in my hand, and I kept glancing at the Honda.