Chapter 842: Happiness is all compared
Although I have some appreciation for Gao Ming's vigorous kicking of Brother Long, who has a name and surname on Shancheng Road, although Boss Jin and Brother Long are not monolithic, but as a group, Jin Yi also knows that he must stand on Ah Long's side. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
didn't say it, even if the young man in front of him has great ability, this time he will definitely be finished, and he will have to shed his skin if he doesn't die.
Who dared him to come and ask for compensation for those mountain people?
"Yo, it's you! Why weren't you hospitalized? Let me tell you, that place is the key to people, look at your face yesterday, even if you were not kicked off, at least it was a soft tissue contusion, and now it should be edema, if you don't think about it, it will be easy to fester, and then it will be too late to regret it. Don't scream, hurry to the hospital, be obedient, obedient. Gao Ming took a look and saw Brother Long with an angry face at the door of the office, and couldn't help baring his teeth with joy.
Gao Ming's gushing words of concern made Brother Long, who was already injured under his crotch, stunned at the moment.
What is a hooligan? Brother Long once thought that the hooligan was the little daughter-in-law who molested on the street, and he was holding a knife with his chest open at the mouth of the alley to play prestige, not to mention a big brother like him, bullying men and women, and forcing people to jump off the building were just hors d'oeuvres, and they were definitely the leaders of the hooligans. But Brother Long never felt that it was a shame to be a hooligan, what did no hooligan want the police to do?
To tell the truth, Brother Long's purpose has always been "I'm a hooligan and I'm proud".
But until today, Brother Long didn't know that his understanding of the word hooligan was really not deep enough, not so profound that it could only be described as superficial. What is a hooligan? The kid in front of him is the hooligan of the hooligans, and the spirit of the hooligans has been deeply rooted in the bone marrow.
The masters in the novel all say that the highest level of martial arts is to see mountains or mountains, and see water or water. Obviously, this kid's kung fu playing hooligan has definitely reached such a state, looking not a hooligan, but more hooligan than a hooligan.
If it weren't for his clear look, the harmless young man in front of him didn't hesitate to kick the balls from the bottom up, he would have thought that this kid cared for him sincerely.
"Don't play any tricks with Lao Tzu here, haha, this is really a way for you not to go to heaven." Although Gao Ming's realm is already high, Brother Long wants to look up to the mountains, but this does not mean that Brother Long will let Gao Ming go.
His most urgent idea at this moment was to let Gao Ming know that the reason why the hooligan dared to be a hooligan was... There must be someone up there.
The hooligans who have no one to cover have long been eaten to the point that they are no longer even scum.
It's just that Brother Long doesn't read much, so he finally dragged a classic line of various villains, and forgot the second half of the sentence, and he didn't remember it for a long time.
"There is no door to hell, you break in, Brother Broken Egg, you have to study more!" Gao Ming had no choice but to help him make up for it with the professional habit of teaching and educating people.
This little bastard's mouth was so poisonous that Brother Long almost fainted, his big face full of grief and anger was flushed, and the accumulated color was almost a few points darker than the color of the purple eggplant under his crotch.
Brother Egg Crush? The corners of the man's mouth twitched, and it was only now that he realized that compared to the well-known big brother on the mountain city road behind him, he was really happy. At least, he was only mentally devastated, and like this one,* he was ravaged and so deeply poisoned.
Happiness is often compared to out. At this moment, the man with a cigarette silently understood this philosophy of life.
"Friend, you're not here today. I'm the Golden Relic, tell me, what advice do you have here? Boss Jin squinted at Gao Ming and asked.
But he waved his hand imperceptibly at the few security guards who were surrounding him, signaling them to close the door.
Golden legacy? Gao Ming struggled to hold back so that the corners of his mouth cramped, and it was really a high-quality education that reminded him not to make fun of other people's names at will. Even if the other party is a hooligan.
Hooligans also have human rights in law.
However, isn't the origin of this name really because he was left by his father's original "essence"?
"I said "essence"! Oh no, the Golden Relic! I don't have anything else to do with you, it's just that the medical compensation you owe my uncle is always in place, and I thought about today's holiday, so I came to you to get it. Gao Ming said casually.
It's just a slight slip of the tongue, and Mr. Gao is also very sorry, which can be seen from the twitching of the corners of his mouth that he finally couldn't hold back.
The corners of the purple eggplant-faced dragon brother and the man with a cigarette collectively twitched, this is fair, none of the three ran away, and they were all ravaged by this kid with their mouths.
Boss Jin jumped on his forehead, two or three times. He dared to say that he had never wanted to chop a person into minced meat and then wrap it into eighteen pleats and swallow it in one bite.
Dare to make fun of his name, since he grew up to be a teenager at the age of twelve, there is basically no one, and the father who has become the executive deputy director of the Shancheng Public Security Bureau is enough to make many ordinary students look up. Twenty years have passed, and the deputy director of that year has already become the deputy secretary, ranking among the top three in the mountain city, naturally, there are not many people who can be presumptuous in front of him.
However, this white-faced boy was not only presumptuous in front of him, but also said very casually that because of the holiday, he came to him to get compensation, as if he was his second uncle.
But the Jin Yicheng Mansion is deep, and the joy and anger are not like his two subordinates who put their joy and anger on their faces every day, he is more concerned about whether the secret of the factory has been discovered, this kid pretended to be crazy and stupid but came to fight the front station.
That secret, if it is discovered, even if he has the deputy secretary's father to cover it, he will lose his head.
got the boss's order, although his kidneys were weak but his head was not broken, Xiao Pingtou turned his head and ran towards the door, and the remaining dozen or so people quietly surrounded him. It seems to be sparse, but all the routes of Gao Ming and the two of them were blocked, and a few of them quietly found the batons hanging on the side of their legs.
An imperceptible smile appeared on Jin Yi's face, these bastards had finally not wasted the money he usually spent on them, and his performance at this time was quite satisfactory to him.
Although he knew from Ah Long that the seemingly quiet kid in front of him was not as easy to bully as he looked, he didn't think that he could deal with these dozen big men alone. As for Liu Dasheng next to Gao Ming, he was naturally ignored by Boss Jin for a long time, a man who hunts pheasants in the mountains can still fly to the sky?
Now, they are meat on the chopping block, and whatever he plans to do, he can't fly now.
Liu Dasheng's face changed greatly, as an old hunter who laughed at the mountains and forests, he naturally discovered the danger at the first time, and the security guards who surrounded him actually wanted to keep them here.
The calloused hand quietly stretched out to the back of the waist, the hunter would not lose his hunting knife no matter where he went, and when he came, Liu Dasheng habitually pinned his hunting knife to his waist.
A hand quietly stretched over and pressed Liu Dasheng's hand.