"Young master, no matter how much that kid can fight, it's not Ultraman, we can ambush and lay heavy troops in the Mediterranean! Attract that kid, when the time comes, hundreds of people will beat him, can't he still beat him?"

Du Weimin said with a smug face.

A few hundred people fight one?

Shao Shijun feels a bit like a cannon hitting mosquitoes, even if it is a world boxing champion, it is impossible to fight hundreds of people by himself, right?

But...... Shao Shijun laughed, he liked this feeling of bullying. Okay, can't you fight, then let you fight with a few people and see how you fight!

"That's right, hundreds of people can't beat him to death, one person and one punch can beat him into a trap!" Shao Shijun said with a sinister smile.

Du Weimin saw that Shao Shijun was very satisfied with his idea, and he was also very happy in his heart, although he is now the manager of the Mediterranean, he is not a member of the Shao family after all, and he is really afraid that one day the Shao family will kick him away.

If you can take advantage of this incident to make the young master pay attention to himself thoroughly, then maybe he will be on the rise in the future!

The young master will be the head of the Shao family in the future, the so-called son of heaven and a courtier, even if it is a father-son relationship, after the young master takes the throne, he will definitely know the group of people that the old man used to reuse, and then the young master will replace the people around him.

"Do you all hear that? find a way to lure that kid to the Mediterranean. Du Weimin instructed the five people.

Lao Gao and the others suddenly stared at each other and asked, "Boss Du, we... How are we going to bring him here?"

"Rubbish!"

Shao Shijun couldn't help but scold, these guys really made him angry.

"What are you eating with your heads? Won't you arrest his relatives, his girlfriend or something? Can't you catch him, can't you catch a woman?"

As soon as a few people heard this, the young master is the young master, and he is smart.

A few people were discussing, and the waiter at the door hurriedly ran in.

"Boss Du......"

"What's wrong?" Du Weimin frowned and asked, something important is being discussed here, what kind of mess is the waiter coming to make trouble at this time.

"Boss Du, last time we won a lot of money in our casino, that kid is here again. The waiter said with a strange face.

"The kid who won a lot of money in the casino last time?" Du Weimin thought for a while, stood up and shouted: "Isn't that Fang Shaoyang!"

"Oh, that kid sent it to the door himself?" said Shao Shijun with a sneer.

The waiter nodded, but said with some hesitation: "Boss Du, he... He's smashing things in the hall downstairs. ”

"What?" Du Weimin and Shao Shijun were both startled.

"Stupid, what are those security guards for?" Du Weimin scolded with a flushed face.

"Boss Du, the security guards were all put down by that kid. The waiter replied.

"What? were all put down by that kid?" The two were taken aback, there were more than thirty security guards in such a big entertainment venue in the Mediterranean, and they were all put down by that kid?

"Let's go, go down and have a look!"

Shao Shijun stood up, his heart full of murderous intent. Fang Shaoyang, this kid won his money, which made him lose face, and now he actually went to the Mediterranean Sea to make trouble.

When a few people ran to the hall on the first floor, it was already a mess, more than 30 security guards fell to the ground with their heads broken and moaned, and the originally luxuriously decorated hall was now smashed into tatters.

Tables, sofas, murals, cabinets, vases, and what's even more annoying is that a piece of wall has been smashed into a hole, how did this happen?

Originally, Shao Shijun and the others were quite puzzled, but soon they found out.

Because in the hall, not only Fang Shaoyang was smashing alone, but there were more than a dozen people, they were all dressed in tatters, all of them were unkempt, but they all had weapons in their hands, shovels, sledgehammers and the like.

Bang!

Fang Shaoyang threw a large vase to the ground and shouted at those migrant workers: "Hey, do you still have anyone, hurry up and call them all, 1,000 yuan per person can be smashed casually, the more people the better, and Du Weimin will settle the bill for you." ”

"Boss, boss, I've already called our Yinda, and the team will be here soon." A small but stocky man ran to Fang Shaoyang's side with a happy face and said.

They have been working in the city for some time, but this is the first time they have encountered such a good job, and they will throw 1,000 yuan per person. Look at the people in the city who are really rich, and the place that is so well decorated is going to be smashed and redecorated.

"How many of you are there?" Fang Shaoyang asked.

"There are a lot of us, five or six hundred. The little man said happily.

Five... Five or six hundred?

When Du Weimin heard this, he almost didn't take a breath and fainted.

"Stop!

Du Weimin is really mad, Fang Shaoyang, this bastard! Where did he find a group of migrant workers to smash the Mediterranean Sea like this, and said that he would pay for it?

"Oh, Boss Du, you're here, can you take a look at the effect and are you satisfied? I did everything you ordered. When Fang Shaoyang saw Du Weimin, he immediately ran over and asked respectfully.

"Fang Shaoyang, who the made you do this!" Du Weimin is so angry.

Fang Shaoyang didn't care what Du Weimin asked, and said directly to the dozen or so migrant workers: "Look at it, this is our Mediterranean Boss Du, and we will go to him to ask for wages after the meeting is completed." ”

"Hello Boss Du, you are really a good silver, you can rest assured that we will follow your instructions to smash this place to pieces, so that you can renovate it." ”

A group of migrant workers said to Du Weimin with gratitude.

Du Weimin is really going to be angry, Mediterranean spent a full 30 million just to decorate this hall!

"Whoever the let you smash it, stop it!" Du Weimin scolded angrily.

"Boss Du won't smash it, it's okay if you don't smash it, then you can help us settle our wages." More than a dozen migrant workers stopped and said.

"It's good if I don't ask you to lose money!" Du Weimin said with a flushed face.

When a group of migrant workers heard this, they immediately stopped doing it, and shouted one after another: "Migrant workers dare to owe their wages, let's go to the labor bureau to sue you!"

"Then you go and sue, believe it or not, I'll put you all in prison!" Du Weimin scolded coldly.

"Who are you going to jail for?"

Hundreds of people poured in outside the gate of the Mediterranean, all dressed in tatters, carrying shovels, hammers and other tools in their hands, glaring at Du Weimin menacingly.

……

Du Weimin was dumbfounded, so many people!

"Our people are here, tossing so many of us, now we have no work to do, hurry up and pay the salary!" the stocky little man shouted to Du Weimin.

"I..." Du Weimin is really dumbfounded now, where did these migrant workers come from, there are so many people.