Ren Ziqiang didn't expect Meng Wentian to say so bluntly, and sneered: "Okay, Meng Wentian, I just see that you are poor and pitiful, so I will say a few words to you, I didn't expect you to know what to do." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ…… Don't think I'm Guo Tao, he doesn't dare to fight for the woman he wants to chase, I dare!"

He didn't know that Guo Tao and Meng Wentian had already fought each other.

Meng Wentian sneered: "If you have the ability, you can go directly to chase her, I will hinder you for something?...... Hmph, I'd like to see how you can make me look good. With that, he turned around and took two small steps forward with the crowd in front of him.

Ren Ziqiang sneered: "Okay, you have a kind of ...... , I don't have other skills in my surname Ren but I have money, today I will take an extra 2,000 yuan to buy you an arm, do you believe it or not? Lao Tzu wants you to live better than death, and I want you to know that the woman who robbed me ......"

Meng Wentian didn't look back, his right leg lifted back and kicked to the left.

Ren Ziqiang's abdomen was slammed with a hammer, and his whole body flew out of the queue, smashed on the smooth and flat floor, and sneered to the wall before stopping.

This sudden change startled all the people in the hall, but except for a few people next to Meng Wentian who knew a little about what was going on, everyone else was at a loss, not knowing how Ren Ziqiang could suddenly fly, and some thought that Ren Ziqiang was queuing up lonely to show his kung fu.

A young man at the back of a platoon ran to Ren Ziqiang with a shout and patted his ass and said, "Ren Shao, you are too good." I didn't even see you fly with the force of your legs. ”

Ren Ziqiang got up a few times, slapped the guy who slapped the horse's hooves, and scolded: "Put your mother's shit, didn't you see Lao Tzu being beaten? …… , you tell them, today at noon Lao Tzu invited guests to dinner, each person a pack of Hongyanzhuang. ”

Hongyanzhuang is a brand of cigarettes, eight yuan a pack, is a relatively high-end cigarette in Nanjiang Province, not to mention that students can't afford to smoke, even teachers don't have the money to smoke.

The guy who was beaten was very frustrated at first, but then he was overjoyed and immediately rushed out of the bank office to recruit people outside.

Meng Wentian ignored them, walked out of the team and took a withdrawal slip from the counter, and then returned to the line to fill it out.

Because the bank was fully prepared for the opening of the school, although there were many students who came here to do business, the speed was not slow, and Meng Wentian only waited in line for about ten minutes before it was his turn.

Meng Wentian handed the cash withdrawal form he had just filled out from the groove of the counter along with the bank card.

The bank clerk is a young man, who has been busy with work since he started to work, and he has not had time to drink a sip of water, and he is a little tired from physical strength to spirit. While returning the bills left by the previous customer's withdrawal, he said to Meng Wentian quietly: "Wait a minute." ”

Meng Wentian somewhat understood the other party, smiled, didn't speak, just waited quietly.

After the bank guy filed the bills, he saw that Meng Wentian did not express any impatience, picked up the teacup not far away and took a sip of water, and after putting the cup back, he took out Meng Wentian's bank card and withdrawal slip from the groove, squinted at Meng Wentian, and asked casually while inserting the bank card into the card reader to read the data: "How much to take?"

Seeing him pretending to be so forced, Meng Wentian was a little dissatisfied, and said: "It is written on it, six thousand eight." ”

I don't know when Ren Ziqiang returned behind Meng Wentian, and when he heard the figures reported by Meng Wentian, he was very surprised: "Doesn't this guy's family owe a lot of debts? How can he have 6,800 yuan in his bank card? Besides, the tuition and miscellaneous fees are only 1,005, why are you taking so much today?"

He deliberately said loudly: "The surname Meng, why are you taking so much? It's about the same as my New Year's money this year, do you want to cancel your bank card after withdrawing 6,800 yuan?"

If it weren't for Shu Yue's 4,800 yuan, Meng Wentian really wouldn't have taken so much today. This number is indeed a bit scary, no wonder Ren Ziqiang came to tease him again.

Meng Wentian listened and didn't say anything.

The bank boy glanced up at Ren Ziqiang, and then skillfully entered his work number and operation password, and when he raised Meng Wentian's withdrawal slip with his left hand and was about to enter the number six thousand eight hundred with his right hand, his eyes widened as he glanced at the computer screen, and looked at the number displayed below the deposit balance on the screen in disbelief.

He was stunned for several seconds, and it wasn't until Meng Wentian coughed dissatisfiedly to remind him that he came back to his senses and blurted out, "This is your bank card, what's your name?"

As soon as Meng Wentian replied that it was mine, before he could say his name, Ren Ziqiang behind him sneered and said: "Haha, the bank card has been maxed out, right? Lao Tzu knows that you Meng Wentian is poor, and you will take 6,000 ...... at a time."

But what he didn't expect was that the tired and bored face of the bank guy suddenly became full of spring, and he said to Meng Wentian very politely and sincerely: "Mr. Meng, I'm sorry to keep you waiting." …… , I was a little tired just now, I'm sorry. ”

At this moment, he seemed to have injected countless energies at once, not only was he a hundred times more energetic but also moved very quickly and skillfully, and in a few seconds, Meng Wentian's bank card, withdrawal receipt, and brand-new sixty-eight banknotes were handed out of the groove.

The bank guy said politely: "Mr. Meng, please order." ”

Meng Wentian didn't know why this bank clerk, who was still high up just now, had changed so much, and his attitude could no longer be described by the word "good", but should be added with the word "humble".

He thought that the leader of the other party was coming, so he changed his service attitude, but he looked inside and around, and saw that no one else came in, and he couldn't help but feel strange: What's wrong with this guy, why is he so good to customers all of a sudden?

But he didn't think much about it, and when he saw that the other party had put the banknote into the groove, he quickly took out the banknotes and bank cards and other things out of the groove, and put them safely into his pocket without a point. After putting it away, he said thank you and turned to leave.

He just watched the bank guy count the banknotes twice with the money counter, so naturally there was no need to count them again.

The guy at the bank counter stood up a little flustered, and said to Meng Wentian with a smile on his face: "Mr. Meng is leaving, welcome to come next time." ”

The words are absolutely polite and sincere, not those professional goodbyes at all.

Meng Wentian looked at the other party a little stunned, smiled again, and left.

Meng Wentian was a little confused about the words and deeds of the bank staff, and Ren Ziqiang was even more confused.

He rolled his eyes several times, looked at Meng Wentian's back and sneered a few times, and after the bank guy sat down, he leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Dude, did you secretly press the alarm button under the counter just now?"

The bank guy smiled, looked at him and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? Who said you were going to call the police?"

Ren Ziqiang was stunned for a moment and said, "Didn't you find that his account was abnormal?...... Are you smiling so cheaply, are you quietly stabilizing him? Aren't you just waiting for the police to come?"

The bank guy looked at Ren Ziqiang with an indignant face, and wanted to scold but forcibly held back. Thinking of the deposit data he saw on the screen just now, he warned Ren Ziqiang with a calm face: "I'll tell you, this is the secret of the bank, you have to talk nonsense outside, and the police will be looking for you when the time comes...... Bring it!"

Ren Ziqiang thought that he had guessed correctly, smiled proudly, and said, "I understand, I understand, I won't talk nonsense." I wish this bastard would be arrested by the police. Then he leaned over the counter and asked in a low voice, "When are the police coming to arrest him?"

The bank guy glared at him, grabbed the bank card and withdrawal slip in the groove and threw them back without looking at them, and said, "Come back tomorrow, there is no money today!"

"Ah-" Ren Ziqiang suspected that his ears were deaf, pointed to the banknotes piled up next to the desk inside, and said, "So much money, why is there no money?"

The bank guy waved at him like a fly and said, "Go away, don't delay others." …… , next!"

I was thinking in my heart: Why do you say that I laugh cheaply, I'll show you cheaply, hum!

Ren Ziqiang was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously grabbed the bank card and withdrawal slip with his right hand, and then stepped aside.

But after three seconds, he came to his senses and shouted at the counter, "Remember, Wang Badan, Lao Tzu is going to complain about you!" and then he hurried outside.

Meng Wentian had just walked out of the bank not far away, when he was stopped by five high school boys, one of whom was the guy who slapped Ren Ziqiang's ass just now but slapped him on the horse's hooves and slapped him.

Ignoring the palm marks on his face, he clasped his hands in front of his chest, and said with a smile: "Boy, you are fat, not only robbing Ren Shao's woman, but also daring to do something to Ren Shao." …… , hehe, do you kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistake or let us beat you?"

The other four boys also squinted at Meng Wentian proudly.

Meng Wentian didn't speak, just stopped, and then turned his head to look at the door of the bank.

Seeing that Meng Wentian ignored him, the boy who was slapped felt that his self-esteem had been seriously insulted, he raised his hand and said loudly: "Beat this king to death and avenge Ren Shao!"

As soon as his voice fell, Ren Ziqiang, who had just run out of the bank, also ran over and shouted: "Beat him to death!"

Meng Wentian moved, but instead of rushing towards the five people, he retreated at a strange speed, and rushed to Ren Ziqiang in less than two seconds, and he kicked his foot-

Ren Ziqiang flew up again, screaming all the way to the steps of the bank's door, smashing on the concrete floor with a muffled sound, and then continued to scream.

When he was in the bank hall, Meng Wentian deliberately controlled his strength, only to startle the arrogant Ren Ziqiang, although it was a little painful, but it was not serious. After all, the other party is a student, and a few verbal conflicts are not enough to be punished with injuries.

But this time this guy has intensified and carried out the action of buying murder and hurting people, if he didn't have the ability, he would definitely end up with an injury, and he couldn't be punished heavily.

Therefore, he didn't restrain himself too much this time, which not only made him extremely painful, but also caused him some secret injuries.