612 The Wind Rises in the Tang Dynasty (Supplement 1)
Slow shake bar on the second floor, inside the office.
Xiao Meng took the phone, stood at the door and said, "Where have you been?"
"Already around here?!"
"How many people?"
"Just these in the shed, forty or fifty people, more than ten cars. The other party replied.
"Fuck you, get me in!" Xiao Meng shouted loudly.
"Meng, did you call someone else?" the other party looked at the dense crowd of people at the door of the Tang Dynasty bar, and then asked.
"Ahh
"Fuck, this formation, you still need us?!You found two or three hundred people, why did you ask me to do it?" said the other party with a smile.
When Xiao Meng heard this, he was stunned, and then asked incredulously, "Two or three hundred??"
"Fuck, you didn't look for it, yes!" the other party instantly understood when he heard this.
The two were on the other end of the phone, relatively silent.
"Bang dang!"
Du Ziteng kicked the door open, and followed the man into the office.
"Ziteng!"
The slow-shaking boss, who was sitting behind the desk, stood up directly.
"Fuck you!!!Who is going to set up the line?" Liu Xiaojun walked directly forward with his hands behind his back.
“…… Don't you have a stalk on your neck, but also call people?!" Li Yingji stepped forward, ran straight over, and then asked: "There is not enough time, and the people have not arrived, right?"
"Ziteng!"
The bar owner walked out and reached out and grabbed Du Ziteng.
"Bang!"
Du Ziteng crossed the boss, kicked directly on Xiao Meng's waist, and then shouted: "Fuck your mother, chop him!"
"Whew!"
The knife was erected, and twenty or thirty people rushed in at the door in an instant!
"Ziteng!"
The bar owner and manager couldn't hold back in the middle at all, so they could only shout loudly.
The office of more than 50 square meters was filled in the blink of an eye, Xiao Meng stepped back, hid behind the desk and shouted: "Mr. Liu, Brother Liu!
"Poof!"
Peng Peng slashed a knife in Xiao Meng's face, and then shouted: "Fuck your mother, I wonder how big you are!!
"Bang!"
"Come out, fuck you!" Du Ziteng stretched out his hand to pull Xiao Meng's hair, and under the violent shaking, his back butt arched open the desk and dragged him out directly!
"Crackling!"
The knives, guns and sticks were filmed instantly, and after a round, Xiao Meng didn't stand up again!
"Ziteng!!!Stop fighting, let's fight again!" The bar owner was already fighting with his life, and he used his body to block Xiao Meng and shouted: "...... I'm just such a shop! Something happened, what's going on?"
Du Ziteng looked at the boss, and after being silent for three seconds, he turned back to Mr. Liu at the window and asked, "Fuck your mother, who are I here for more than 200 people?"
"......!" Mr. Liu is only forty years old, and he has been silent when he entered the office, waiting for the call, but there has been no news for a long time.
"Pedal ......!"
Du Ziteng walked over, poked Mr. Liu's chest and continued to ask: "What the hell am I asking you for, who am I rushing to!"
“…… Little buddy, there are rules of competition in business, you are talking about things with a knife, is it a bit impossible to get on the table?" replied with a sweaty face.
"Fuck your mother, the rules? Do you talk about the rules?!" Du Ziteng looked at Mr. Liu, and continued to ask word by word: "You and me, who is buried?"
Mr. Liu paused for a long time, gritted his teeth and replied: "I don't know about the above things!"
"Smack!"
Du Ziteng suddenly pulled his mouth over.
Mr. Liu staggered, leaning directly against the window, his eyes full of shock and anger.
"Do you know this time?" Du Ziteng tilted his neck and looked at Mr. Liu.
"......!" Mr. Liu's face turned red and he didn't say a word.
"Fuck your mother, I'll say it again! From today on, there is no place for you and Yalong in Yan City! There is no living space for a meter or an inch!! You are fucking this age, I want you to go out with a knife wound on your back, that's me bullying you!" Du Ziteng pointed to Mr. Liu's face and said: "You only need to be a manager in Yalong for a day! Then if you want to come to Yanshi, even if it is a tour, you must first go to Rongfu to report to me! I nod, you can come, I don't nod, you can't take a step! Do you understand?"
Mr. Liu looked at Du Ziteng, and after being silent for a long time, he said, "I understand!"
"Hey, that's right, you understand people, you know that when you can kneel, don't insist on the truth!" Du Ziteng patted Mr. Liu's shoulder, and then turned his head and shouted at Xiaomeng: "Fuck you, if you don't get the dog basket, he thinks he can do it, isn't it, little brother?!"
"It's not over! Let's go around somewhere else. Liu Xiaojun turned around and greeted everyone.
……
Du Ziteng, Liu Xiaojun and others actually dispersed everyone after leaving the Tang Dynasty bar. And although the police at the police station stayed on both sides of the street, they couldn't stop so many people at all. The second generation of Rongfu, together with Wei Bin, Zhenbei, and Erbin's little brothers, got together and asked the others to drive the car away, and then they followed the crowd and walked out.
That night, the sub-bureau received a report from Slow Shake, but did not receive a report from Mr. Liu and Xiao Meng, but they still began to look for Du Ziteng and Liu Xiaojun, because this matter was caused by them. Although the case has not been reported over there, and the injured person has not been examined, he must be looking for it.
……
Nothing was said all night.
The next day, things ushered in.
At the entrance of Pengcheng Construction Company, a subsidiary of Yalong Group, two trailers came and loaded with full goods, directly blocking the front and rear doors of the company.
The people from the other company, standing at the door, did not say a word.
“…… I'll put the car here, the goods pulled in the body are worth more than 4 million! Don't touch my car, the goods are lost, I'll ask your company for it!" Liu Xiaojun jumped down from the cockpit, pointed to the door of the company and said, then turned around and left.
……
At the same time, Liu Wei, Luo Bingxu, and Peng Peng met a middle-aged man in Zhong Zhenbei's hotel. This person is the largest foreman of Pengcheng Construction Company on the Qingnian Lake project, holding nearly 300 migrant workers in his hands, and has a high-level title in Pengcheng Company, and has dividends in his hands.
"Brother Tai, drink tea. Peng Peng said with a smile to the middle-aged.
"Brothers, let's talk about it if there's something! Brother Tai pushed the tea back directly.
"Brother Tai, withdraw from Pengcheng!" Liu Wei said bluntly.
"Why what? hehe!" said Tai grinned.
“…… Brother Bei and Brother Bin give you a contract, and you bring all the workers over! How many dividends are distributed each year, you fill in by yourself!" Luo Bingxu touched his head and said bluntly: "Brother Tai, one yard is one yard, and you are engaged in projects to support your family! Therefore, we can't let you tear up the contract for no reason! I beg you, you sell me face, I can really remember you!"
Brother Tai lit a cigarette and said nothing.
"To put it mildly, let Yalong finish the project of Youth Lake, and they will get out of the way in the end!" Liu Wei scratched his scalp and said directly: "Sanjia circled him, he took a JB and insisted?!He is leaving, you are not staying in Yanshi? Follow him back to Chang C?"
When Brother Tai heard this, he directly picked up the contract.
"Thank you!" Liu Wei smiled, reached out and took a sip of the teacup.