Chapter 30: Jiang Biao is not convinced!

in the billiard hall.

Halfway through the construction, shovels, shovels, and cement bags were piled up in a mess. The house smelled of damp sand. A large light bulb that had been improvised hung in mid-air, and the light was a little harsh.

"Yes ten! Do you want to? Yes Q, I Nyima, and yes to A!! Do you want to?! A three, I have no cards! hahahaha. ”

Jiang Biao sat on the ground covered with cardboard shells and grinned, his face full of flesh and trembling, and his small eyes narrowed into a thin slit, like a Shar Pei dog with a fat head and big ears.

A thug sitting next to him gave him a cigarette, "Brother Biao, what do you mean by Fan Wenhong's boy asking us tonight?

"That's called bragging! He'll try to move me,! I can't kill him!", Jiang Biao shook his shiny head with his chest on his belly.

"I guess he asked the eldest brother to come out and make peace. Another thug said.

"It's not easy for anyone to come! This is our family's territory! Besides, if he invites a really awesome person, he can do it? Damn! If you have someone to ask for that money, why don't you give it to me directly!" Jiang Biao was very proud, and he made more than 100,000 yuan by putting Fan Wenhong on this way, who is to blame? If you want to blame Fan Wenhong, you can blame Fan Wenhong for being a fool! What era is it now? A society ruled by law! The morality of the rivers and lakes has long been out of play! There is no contract? The court doesn't want you!

"After the money is in hand, Lao Tzu will go to the begonia flowers to play with those Nanhu girls...... it, I'm going to take care of a college student!Hahaha, the current female college student, it's more enjoyable than a chicken......"

A hurried knock on the door interrupted Jiang Biao's YY.

Everyone stood up, staring at the locked roller shutter.

"Who?"

"Me!

The thugs picked up the sticks and bricks. Jiang Biao gave one person a look.

The man ran to the door and lifted the roller shutter door, and a dark shadow came in, it was Fan Wenhong.

Fan Wenhong turned his head to the man behind him and said, "Brother Tao, here it is." ”

"Brother Tao, haven't you heard of this big brother on the road?" "The gangsters, you look at me, I look at you, and I am a little surprised.

"Well, this place is really good!" With a slightly immature voice, a teenager wearing a school uniform and carrying a schoolbag walked into the room, smiled and nodded at everyone, "Hey, my brothers are here." ”

The hooligans are a little confused, this, what's the situation?

"Brother Tao, this guy is the Jiang Biao I told you. Fan Wenhong said respectfully.

Seeing that Brother Tao in Fan Wenhong's mouth was actually such a character, Jiang Biao scratched his bare head, and his two small eyebrows were twisted together, "Fan Wenhong, you have no one to look for, right?

"Hahahaha, flowers of the motherland!"

"It's a pity that it's a male flower, if it's a female flower, our brother Biao is still a little interested!"

"Replace it with a female flower, it's time for our brother Biao to press her, hahahaha. ”

The hooligans laughed angrily, they were worried that Fan Wenhong would call someone over to fight in a group, but now when they see that the other party only has a mouse, Fan Wenhong, and this high school student, the fight will definitely not be able to fight, Fan Wenhong is eighty percent here to pay for it, and this young man is eighty percent the gold owner!

Chen Tao looked at Jiang Biao, this person was tall and strong, his arms were more than twice as thick as Fan Wenhong's, and standing there gave people a fierce momentum. However, when he speaks, he lacks energy, his feet float without roots, and there is a vertical light gray stripe on the center of his eyebrows and Yintang, which is a manifestation of long-term overindulgence.

The mouse puffed up his chest and shouted, "Jiang Biao, you also came out to mess around, why are you so indiscriminate? Don't you want to make money? Tell me Brother Tao! I'll tell you first, you'd better keep your mouth clean when talking to Brother Tao, otherwise you'll cry for a while!"

"Yo, the rat is also awesome!"

Rats are notoriously timid and afraid of things, and today with the support of this young man, he is actually angry. Jiang Biao couldn't help but look at Chen Tao a few times.

"Don't say it's useless! I'll leave this alone, 140,000 yuan a year rent, pay it off once in five years, a total of 700,000 yuan, 110,000 yuan to pay, and 590,000 yuan left, take the money!"

Chen Tao smiled, "That's it, I'll give you 140,000 yuan in the first year, whoever makes Wen Hong believe you, you should spend money to buy a lesson." Fan Wenhong wanted to say something, but was stopped by Chen Tao waving his hand, "From the second year, it will still be 110,000 a year, and the price will not increase within three years......"

"I'll fuck you!" Jiang Biao stared at his bulging little eyes, pointed at Chen Tao's nose and said, "I'll give you some face, don't you?

"Hey,, how the are you talking to my brother Tao? It's boring, aren't you? Come on, you do it? You try to move my brother Tao?" Without waiting for Chen Tao to speak, the mouse rushed up first and squirted with Jiang Biao.

Seeing that the three of them dared to be so awesome, the gangsters on Jiang Biao's side immediately scolded back, without Jiang Biao's words, they didn't dare to do it first.

Don't look at the rats and don't dare to fight, scolding people is a good hand, with one enemy ten, the small mouth seems to be like a machine gun, and the spit is flying without falling into the wind. There was a lot of scolding in the house, which was more lively than the festival.

"Shut up for me!" Chen Tao shouted, and the room was suddenly quiet, "Since you don't agree, let's go head-to-head according to the rules." You won, listen to you, I won, listen to me!"

"Heads-up?"

Jiang Biao seemed to have heard the funniest thing in the world, nodded at Chen Tao, who was a head shorter, and pointed at himself again, "Hahahaha." What the are you kidding? That's what you said!"

"Yes, I did. ”

Jiang Biao didn't want to fight in a group, so he really went to the Public Security Bureau, although Fan Wenhong and his father were at odds, but they were two fathers, and they could not care about his son? A heads-up solution is exactly what you can't ask for. Besides, a child, it's over with two mouths, Fan Wenhong shouldn't regret it. Thinking of this, Jiang Biao said to Fan Wenhong,

"I said ugly things before, I won this kid, you take the money quickly! Otherwise, I won't refund you a cent of the more than 100,000!"

Fan Wenhong sneered, "If you lose, hurry up and sign a contract with me!"

"Will I lose to? Fan Wenhong, you're having a fart in your head, right? Hahaha. Jiang Biao grinned.

The thugs took two steps back and looked at Chen Tao mockingly.

"Hahaha, this high school student is really interesting now!

"The most awesome thing is that Fan Wenhong, that stupid bird, actually believed him!

"It's two sand sculptures!"

In everyone's eyes, Chen Tao is short and thin, his thighs are not as thick as Brother Biao's arms, and Jiang Biao can hug him down with one punch!

In the midst of mocking laughter, Chen Tao slowly raised his left palm.