"Yo, are you holding a banquet?"

"How do you talk?"

"Mainland boy, take care of your mouth......"

As soon as Fang Yuanshan's words were finished, the seven or eight young people standing in the room suddenly shouted!~

A middle-aged man on the throne said falsely: "How can you talk to Mr. Fang?" apologize!~"

"Yes. No. Rise. Mr. Fang, please forgive us for the collision!~" The five or six young people who had just spoken bowed to Fang Yuanshan, and said in a strange tone, more ridicule than apology.

"I'm rubbing, is this a show for me?"

Fang Yuanshan, who was in a state of confusion, really didn't understand what they meant by this self-directed and self-acted play?

He was confused, but the people in the room looked stupid. They all had smiles on their faces, but they didn't hide their contempt in their eyes.

Fang Yuanshan, who came back to his senses, thought that his stomach was growling, and said with a smile: "The food is ready, since that's the case, let's eat!"

After arranging Song Eun-hee, he sat down opposite Qiu Ziming, the owner of the clothing store. After getting off the plane, he hurried to Zuo Dundao, and the little food on the plane was digested, and before they could greet him, he had already cooked food for Song Enxi next to him. He also apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm really hungry." ”

The man sitting across from him who didn't know his name twitched the corners of his mouth, but he still had the food ordered.

After all, this is a teahouse, and the food is relatively simple, mainly fried food. The food with the soup was also sweet, which made Fang Yuanshan very unaccustomed to it, and after eating two bites, he raised his head, and when he saw that the two people on the opposite side were looking at him, he said strangely: "What do you see, eat!"

The middle-aged man on the main seat smiled obliquely at the corner of his mouth, leaned back and said, "Have you eaten?"

"Ah, I'm done, what's wrong?"

"Now that we've eaten well, let's talk about the façade room of Zuodun Road!~"

In fact, when he entered the house, he guessed who Qiu Ziming had invited, and it was estimated that it was also a big brother with a surname on Xiangjiang Road. I couldn't help but ask, "Oh, what are you going to do, tell me about it?" ”

Qiu Ziming didn't speak, but the man with an open neckline and a tattoo said: "This friend of mine wants to buy that façade house now, you can make a price!"

Fang Yuanshan asked jokingly, "How much money are you going to pay?"

The man leaning on the chair saw that he was on the topic, sat up straight and looked at Fang Yuanshan and said, "One hundred million, half of the down payment, and the rest of the money will be paid off in ten years, how about it?"

"And what if I don't sell it?"

"Hehe!~"

"Not for sale?"

When the people in the room heard him, they immediately laughed, and the man opposite also laughed, and then said in a cold tone: "Then your room will be empty, and you won't have to do business in the future." ”

He really came over to have some food, and by the way, he stopped Qiu Ziming's thoughts. Hearing this man's words at this time, his face also turned cold, and he reached out and wiped it on Song Enxi's eyes, and waited until her eyes were closed before turning her head and saying fiercely: "Are you threatening me?"

"What's wrong with threatening you?" the young man standing behind him burst into a shout, intending to step forward and strangle him.

The business is not benevolent and righteous, this gang of forced people actually came directly to the side, making Fang Yuanshan so angry that his forehead was bruised, and he picked up the man behind him with his backhand, and knocked him down on the dining table, making a loud "bang" sound, and the man who was blinded subconsciously supported his hands on the table under him.

A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he picked up the stainless steel chopsticks on the table with his left hand, and inserted them into the man's palm before everyone could react. The chopsticks penetrated the surface of the hand and sank deep into the solid wood table.

"Ah......h

With the man's screams, everyone in the room came to their senses, and then rushed up to equip the group to fight.

"Grass/mud/horse, I see who dares to move, labor and management shot him down!~"

A group of people who were rushing forward turned red in front of the pistol Fang Yuanshan was holding in his right hand, and looked at him angrily.

"Look at you/numb/paralyzed!~"

"Bang~"

With one kick, he kicked the man in front of him away, walked to the side of the main seat, sat down next to the man who had threatened him before, put a gun to his head and asked, "Come, tell me what is your name, who gave you such courage to come to me for trouble?"

"Puff~"

"Ah~~"

Just as he was asking, a man slowly moved towards Song Eun-hee, looking like he was planning to kidnap the little girl. Fang Yuanshan shot over without hesitation. When he heard his miserable howl, he said: "If you don't die, the next shot will be your brain!" ~"

"You...... You ......"

The two men in front of Fang Yuanshan were already shocked at this time, what they thought was the "turtle from the mainland" turned out to be a demon who killed people without blinking, which was obviously beyond their expectations. At this time, the eyes were full of horror, for fear that this "lawless" thug would really shoot them to death.

When he saw that the man stopped screaming, he turned his head and said impatiently, "What about you, are you deaf?"

"I ...... My name is Ma Liangcai, and I am with Wu Zhongyong, a 15k 'righteous word pile'. ”

"Heh~ Is it still him, an old acquaintance!~"

sneered, slapped his face with the barrel of the gun in his hand and said, "The next move is to put a bright spot, and inquire about the other party's background before you come out, you know?"

After speaking, he looked at Qiu Ziming, who was already scared stupid next to him, and said in disgust: "You are limited to get out of my house before 12 o'clock tonight, and let me see you in Xiangjiang in the future, and bear the consequences!~" After speaking, he put the gun away, stood up and pulled Song Enxi towards the door, leaving a messy private room~

"Horse ...... Boss Ma ...... "Frightened by Fang Yuanshan, Qiu Ziming's white shirt on his upper body was suddenly soaked with sweat rolling down, and he looked at the helper invited next to him with a trembling voice, waiting for his answer.

"Smack~"

A slap landed on Qiu Ziming's slightly obese face, and he scolded angrily: "Grass/mud/horse, didn't you say that this street boy has no background, what's going on now?"

"I ...... I listened to what the previous owner said, and said...... said that he came from the mainland, and he didn't inquire much, so he ...... So ......"

"Boss Ma", who gritted his teeth, raised his finger and pointed at him, and when he heard a few of his subordinates who were still wailing, he took out his mobile phone and dialed out.

As soon as the phone was connected, a puzzled voice came from the phone: "Yazai, is there anything wrong with calling me?"

"Big brother, my men were shot at gunpoint. ”

"What, the gun, when, where?"

Shooting is no trivial matter, I heard that someone hit his subordinates with a gun, and the male voice opposite suddenly asked in a solemn tone.

This Ma Liangcai Ma boss gritted his teeth and told the man on the phone what happened......

(To be continued.) )