Brother Ji looked triumphant, and he forgot about Chen Hao beside him, and even Xu Wenjun and others on the opposite side couldn't see it, so he took out a cigarette and lit it, and threw one to Chen Hao.

"That's, it's not me bragging, as long as I work on Shennan Street, mention my brother Ji, no one will be unconvinced, and by the end of next month, Master Long will promote me to be the hall master, hehe!"

"Haha, then congratulations!" Chen Hao laughed, and then slowly pointed to the messy stall in front of Lao Zhao in the distance, "Brother Ji, since you are so powerful, then now the vendors and stalls under your jurisdiction have been smashed, according to what you said, how many things are smashed, how much money will you have to lose?"

"And this matter is also clearly here, the protection fee, we have paid a lot, all paid, now Lao Zhao's stall has been smashed, as the protector here, should you express it? If this matter reaches the ears of Long Ye, saying that there is a smashing of small traders in the territory under your jurisdiction, and you yourself are also present, it will not be good?"

"TM, you're looking for death!" A little thug who followed behind Brother Ji finally couldn't help it, and raised his slap and wanted to slap it.

But he is fast, Xu Wenjun is faster, don't look at the fat on his body, but this strength is not small, one hand grabs the arm of this little gangster, and the other hand holds a plate and shines on his head.

Bang dang!

The plate was sunken into a big pit on the spot, and this time it was slapped tightly, and the little gangster suddenly groaned in pain, and hurriedly covered the painful place.

"Haha, buddy, good job!" Huang Jian laughed, he didn't know when there was an extra shiny thing in his hand, and after a closer look, he actually twisted the plate directly into an iron rod, although it looked nondescript, but it turned the faces of several other thugs white.

How much effort does it take to be able to twist a plate like this?

Chen Hao gave a good look to a few people, brothers, good job!

Brother Ji is a boss in the end, a little more sober than these little gangsters, he knows that this time he is planted, although he has an advantage in numbers, but everyone is also a tough character, and after a short confrontation, his side is at an absolute disadvantage everywhere.

Not to mention the mysterious guy who has never made a move next to him, the people under him are so powerful, so this leader is even more difficult to mess with!

"Damn, I was tricked by these broken drivers today!" Brother Ji thought viciously, although he was angry in his heart, but now there is no way, people are under the eaves, he has to bow his head, and now he finally understands that these broken drivers are deliberately under a trap to let Lao Tzu drill!

He gritted his teeth and glanced at Chen Hao, and said angrily: "Boy, I remember you, let's say, how much does it cost!"

Seeing that Chen Hao didn't speak, he quickly took out a few red tickets from his pocket, and said with a pale face: "500, is it enough?"

"Heh, you're calling Hanako. Chen Hao didn't even look at it, and said lightly.

"Forget it, Lao Tzu completely admits it!" Brother Ji only felt panicked in his heart, even his hands were trembling, and he glared at Chen Hao viciously, "It's all for you, can you leave now?"

As he spoke, he took out all the two thousand yuan that Chen Hao had given him just now.

"Wait......" To his surprise, Chen Hao didn't take the money at all, but walked to the smashed stall, picked up a small stool and shook it in front of Brother Ji's eyes, "Oops, there's one foot missing, it's miserable......"

Brother Ji is also in the clouds at a glance, just a broken stool, what's not miserable, this kind of broken stool is ten yuan a handful in the second-hand market, everywhere, how many are there!

Chen Hao stood up, then carefully checked the broken stool in his hand, and said with some regret: "Tut-tut, it's a pity, I remember this stool, but the ancestral treasure of the old Zhao family has a history of more than 1,000 years, this is what Qin Shi Huang sat on back then, the last time the National Cultural Relics Bureau came to bid one million, Lao Zhao was not willing to sell, after all, this is a family heirloom treasure, and it can't be lost in his own hands." ”

As soon as these words came out, a group of thugs suddenly roared and exploded, this thing is worth a million?

"What?" Brother Ji had an urge to run wild on the spot, the boss with his mouth open, this kind of broken stool, is it still very ancestral Qin Shi Huang sat on? If you really sat on Qin Shi Huang, Lao Tzu crashed to death on it!

This dog ~ the broken driver of the day, he deliberately played Lao Tzu!

He actually dared to blackmail Lao Tzu!

If this kind of thing spreads out and says that my brother chicken was blackmailed by a few broken drivers, then how will my brother chicken still be here in the future?

I grass, when Lao Tzu is easy to bully? Do you really think Lao Tzu is a sick cat?

I made up my mind, Brother Ji felt that this breath had to go out no matter what, otherwise, he would really die here!

He quietly took out a small sharp knife from his back, and when Chen Hao was not paying attention, he stabbed it violently, and shouted in his mouth: "I'll cut you yards! Blackmail Lao Tzu, look for death!"

His every move, Chen Hao naturally saw it completely, sneered in his heart, dodged the attack sideways, and then slapped Brother Ji in the face, this is not over, Brother Ji's hand holding the knife, for some reason, suddenly turned around and pierced his thigh directly!

Yes!!!

With a howl like killing a pig, Brother Ji squatted on the ground with his legs covered in pain, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and his hands covered his legs tightly, but no matter how he covered it, a large area of dark red blood gushed out like a spring, and it wet a large area after a while.

When the other gangsters saw that the boss was injured, they reflexively wanted to come up to help, but when they saw Chen Hao there, they suddenly stopped in fright and looked at him with an extremely frightened look.

And even if they wanted to, it was impossible, Xu Wenjun and the others had already blocked their way, these little gangsters, in front of a few of them, were just a piece of!

"Little Misan, how dare you sneak attack me?" Chen Hao bent down and squatted down, patted Brother Ji's red and swollen face, and then twisted him up like a chicken, dragged all the way to a position against the wall, resisted it fiercely, and slapped it a few times again.

Bang Bang Bang!

With a few crisp sounds, Brother Ji's whole face was swollen like a pig's head, even if he was placed in front of ****** now, he probably didn't know it......

"Boss, boss, I was wrong, I was wrong!" Brother Ji begged for mercy again and again, a handful of snot and tears, "Don't fight, I have eyes and don't know Mount Tai, the water has washed through the Dragon King Temple, you just let me go, I won't come here again." ”