Chapter 11 Hit someone in the face

Boom!

Chang Liang got up and slapped the table hard, taking the lead in breaking the silence.

"Okay, you Qin Tian, hurt my brother, why do you think that if you flee to the provincial capital, it will be over?"

"Escape from your sister, Lao Tzu came to the provincial capital to take my father to see a doctor!" Qin Tian pointed at Chang Liang angrily and shouted: "You burned my house, how can this matter be counted?"

"Burn your paralysis, is there any evidence?"

Chang Liang snorted coldly with an evil face: "Just your broken thatched house, Lao Tzu took a look at it, and felt unlucky, even if Lao Tzu set it on fire, what could it do? How many cents can it be worth? But my brother's injury cost tens of thousands of medical expenses, if you don't give the money today, don't think of going out of this door!"

"Medical expenses?"

Qin Tian smiled, turned around and looked at the intact Chang Kun from head to toe, and sneered: "Chang Kun, has your conscience been eaten by a dog?

"Qin Tian, don't talk too much, you kid don't talk too much, it is natural to deduct your 20,000 wages, and my brother lost several jobs on the construction site because of hospitalization, and the mental damage fee and lost work fee are added together, if you don't pay tens of thousands of yuan, you want to finish the job?"

Chang Liang chattered endlessly, but Chang Kun looked at Qin Tian with a smile, and then at Xiao Lan, and shook his head with a secret smile.

"Qin Tian, Qin Tian, I didn't see it, I haven't seen you for a long time, you have a lot of skills!"

"Don't you think it's too hard and tiring to move bricks and cement on the construction site, so you go to the provincial city to be a little white face? I look at your new clothes, I'm afraid it's hundreds, you used to be on the construction site, and you were reluctant to spend money to buy an egg, it seems that you have made a lot of money when you are a little white face!"

As soon as Chang Kun opened his mouth, he regarded Qin Tian as a little white face eating soft rice.

There's no way, who asked Xiao Lan to stand aside, she wants to have a figure, a face, and a full goddess temperament, and she is alive and white.

Who is Qin Tian?

Of course, Chang Kun knows very well, no matter what bullshit dropout college students are, they are just a migrant worker who was still doing dirty work on his construction site ten days ago.

In addition, Qin Tian is masculine and handsome, and he has exercised a good body on the construction site, and it is indeed quite promising to be a duck with a little white face, so Chang Kun naturally thinks so.

But Chang Kun's words, Xiao Lan really couldn't listen to them.

"Hey, can you not speak so badly, Qin Tian is a little white face, you really open your eyes and talk nonsense!" Xiao Lan couldn't help it, and refuted angrily.

Chang Kun smiled, took two steps forward, and stared at Xiao Lan with a pair of fish bubble eyes, "I said Qin Tian, how about it? I said yes, you are not happy, right? I look at your pampered appearance, your husband should be quite rich, hooking up with a strong guy like Qin Tian, isn't it very good at kung fu and makes you very comfortable?"

"You bastard!"

Xiao Lan's face was bright red with anger, and she raised her hand to shave Chang Kun's ear.

The slap was extremely loud, and the diners and waiters in the entire restaurant were alarmed.

Covering his face, Chang Kun was stunned for half a second, and in an instant, his face changed suddenly.

"The stinky of the grass mud horse dares to hit me!"

Chang Kun raised his big hand and was about to slap Xiao Lan.

"Get out of your paralysis, dare to touch my woman!"

Qin Tian suddenly made a move, grabbed Chang Kun's wrist and pulled it back, and at the same time raised his leg and directly kicked the fat Chang Kun to the ground.

As for Chang Kun's right hand, which had not been healed for a long time, it naturally dislocated with a click.

Chang Liang, who was less than a meter apart, turned scarlet in his eyes, and he was furious, so he picked up the small decorative vase on the dining table and smashed it into Qin Tianhou's head with all his might.

"Be careful!"

Xiao Lan was so frightened that she screamed in fright, and she didn't dare to look directly.

Qin Tian had already realized that Chang Liang would make a move, so before the vase hit the back of his head, he had already turned around suddenly, and his backhand was a heavy slap, directly fanning Chang Liang away.

An arrow chased after him, and stomped heavily on the back of Chang Liang's right hand.

At the moment when the finger bones were broken, Chang Liang let out a heart-rending scream in pain, and the audience around him exploded with sweat hairs.

It's terrifying!

"Ah...... Hurt...... It hurts, my hand!"

Chang Liang shouted, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull his hand out from Qin Tian's feet.

"Does it hurt?

Qin Tian picked up the broken glass slag fragment of the vase that fell on the ground and gently rubbed it on Chang Liang's face.

"How did you feel when you burned my house?"

Chang Liang stared at Qin Tian's hand with his eyes, for fear that in the next second, Qin Tian would cut his face and even cut his throat.

I have been in the county for several years, I have seen horizontal and fierce people, but I have never seen Qin Tian so fierce!

This is the rhythm of killing yourself!

Chang Liang is scared!

His legs began to tremble, his Adam's apple kept squirming, staring at Qin Tian, cold sweat rolling.

On the other side, Chang Kun struggled to get up, held the dislocated right hand with his left hand, and shouted: "Qin Tian, let my brother go, you have the ability to rush at me!"

"It's just you, a dead duck with a hard mouth!"

Qin Tian slammed it, and the glass piece in his hand shot out, directly piercing Chang Kun's right knee, and blood suddenly rolled out.

Under the pain, Chang Liangbang fell to the ground with his legs weak, and before he could react, Qin Tianyang slapped his hand several times.

In the blink of an eye, Chang Kun's fat face like Maitreya Buddha was beaten into a pig's head.

"These slaps are for those workers who have been cheated and deducted a lot of hard-earned money by you!"

"Is it easy for everyone to work hard to earn some money? You are so good, just find some reasons, deduct money and fine at every turn, do you know how important this money is to the migrant brothers and their families? It is all in exchange for their sweat and even blood!"

"If you are not convinced, get up and fight with Lao Tzu!"

……

Qin Tian's reprimands caused the entire restaurant to fall into a deathly silence.

And the person who was going to secretly call the police also quietly put away his mobile phone unconsciously, and even had the urge to rush up to help him flatten it in his heart.

"Brother, I'...... I can't do it anymore, it hurts...... It hurts me to death......"

Chang Liang was lying on the ground, his right hand was always stepped on by Qin Tian, and he was covered in cold sweat in pain, and his face was already pale.

Chang Kun held his hand, although he was extremely unhappy, but the situation in front of him was obviously not good for him and his younger brother, and it was estimated that even if the brothers were killed here today, no one would call the police.

"I'm sorry, I know it's wrong, I'll return all the money when I turn around, how much money will you pay for your house being burned, and you can make a price!"

Chang Kun softened.

And Xiao Lan, who had been stunned, found that there were more and more onlookers, so in order to prevent the situation from expanding to the point of being uncontrollable, he stepped forward to persuade Qin Tian.

"Let's forget it today, let's change the restaurant for dinner!"

"Remember what you said, if you don't deliver it by tomorrow night, you will bear the consequences!"

Qin Tian said, took Xiao Lan's hand and walked away.

Finally gone.

Chang Kun was like a drowning man who had just been rescued ashore, slumping to the ground with all his strength, gasping for breath.

Chang Liang also gritted his teeth and struggled to sit up, and brought his bloody right hand to his eyes, the skin and flesh were erosive, the flesh and blood were blurred, and he could see the white finger bones, and he was immediately stunned.