Chapter 9 You are my own uncle
Chen Juan, the sister-in-law in the house, listened to the movement at the door with a probe and heard Wu Liang say that half of him was in the demolition money, and shouted angrily at the moment: "You don't count, how can you have your share in the demolition money!" ā
The gangster with red hair on his forehead was thinking in his heart: If you don't give them some strength, you won't be able to shake the scene, and the old thing won't know how to be afraid, so take this most worn knife! Thinking of this, Ermao said fiercely: "Hillbilly, I don't see that the steel pipe will hit you, so you don't know how to be afraid!" After speaking, with a wave of his hand, the gangsters behind him who had long been eager to try it rushed up.
Wu Liang stood up and blocked the door, his voice was flat: "Slow!" Do you have to fight? ā
The red-haired bastard laughed dryly: "You will be afraid too?" If you kneel down and kowtow to Lao Tzu three times, Lao Tzu can consider letting you go! ā
Here, Wu Liangxiong, the uncle behind Wu Liang, grabbed Wu Liang and gave him a look desperately: "Nephew, don't be impulsive!" ā
Wu Liang waved his hand, signaling the uncle not to worry, and then turned around and picked up an old sponge cushion from the sofa in the room.
A short man behind the red-haired gangster laughed: "Haha! Do you want to cover your face when you are beaten and not be beaten into a pig's head? ā
Wu Liang grabbed the sponge cushion with his hand and calmly said to the gangsters: "I'm worried about you, I'm afraid that I will kill people with one punch." ā
"I'm cĒo! Boy, you're crazy enough! Hongmao said, grabbed a piece of steel pipe and slammed it down on Wu Liang's head!
Wu Liang stood tall and stood quietly in place, not hiding behind. At the moment when the steel rod fell, Wu Liang's huge fist holding the sponge cushion was pumped back, and the fist smashed on the steel pipe, and the red-haired gangster only felt a strong surge, and his whole body was uncontrollable, and he flew out straight.
Before the thugs in the back could understand what was going on, they caught the red-haired thugs here, and over there, the rest of the young thugs rushed forward with sticks.
Wu Liang stepped forward, guarded the door with an unstoppable momentum, raised his hand and punched horizontally, the fist was as strong as electricity, heavy as thunder, and there was a muffled "bang", and the short fat man who laughed at Wu Liang was beaten into a pig's head and fell straight to the ground.
There was a crisp sound, and the steel pipe in the hands of the short fat man fell to the ground.
Everyone looked at each other.
Oh my God, how powerful this punch must be! At this moment, "hillbilly" Wu Liang is holding a sponge cushion, if he doesn't hold the cushion with this punch, this punch will not kill people, but also paralyze people!
Where have the gangsters seen this scene, their faces are all pale, and they are no longer "eager to try" with steel pipes on the side.
Ermao, who was punched away by Wu Liang, stood up at this moment and scolded and said, "Paralyzed, it's quite ruthless!" But he felt a hot pain in his chest, and when he looked down, he saw that the punch he had received was too strong, and he hit the steel pipe, and his chest was cut by the end of the steel pipe.
Ermao was afraid for a while, and couldn't help but feel stunned, and then looked down and saw that the short and fat man was lying on the ground. was knocked unconscious by Wu Liang's punch.
Even the steel pipe in the hand of the short fat man didn't have time to lift it.
Ermao looked around again, the short and fat man was lying on the ground alone, and his "brothers" took a step back in unison, shaking their heads one after another, with an expression on their faces that had nothing to do with us.
"Damn! It's so unjust! Ermao couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, gasped, and said to Wu Liang: "Big brother, big brother, let's not fight, will it?" I, I admit it. ā
Wu Liang looked at the "isolated" Ermao coldly.
Ermao was so frightened that his hairs stood on end: "Big brother, big brother, do you have something to say?" It's me who is blind, and the dog looks down on people, I should be damned! I don't know your means. ā
Ermao was about to cry: "If you are willing to demolish, the price is 12,000 per square meter, as for Mr. Shang's side, I will explain to him!" Also, if you, if you don't want to demolish it, I'll get away immediately, and never come to Mao'er Alley again! ā
Wu Liang was still standing at the door, his fist still clenched.
Ermao's legs were weak, and he was crying at the moment: "Big brother, big brother, you say something, I can't do enough for you to give a word!" ā
Wu Liang stretched out his hand: "Bring the contract." ā
When Ermao heard this, he scolded his "brother" behind him: "Don't bring the compensation contract yet, show it to the eldest brother!" ā
A thin young man brought a brown paper bag from behind him and handed it over tremblingly.
Ermao untied the kraft paper, inside was a compensation contract, with the seal of the real estate company falling below, Ermao took out a pen from his arms, and marked on the column of the proportional clause of the compensation plan: 1:12000.
After writing it, Ermao handed the contract to Wu Liang with both hands, and Wu Liang looked at his uncle Wu Liangxiong and his cousin Wu Erping: "Uncle, Brother Erping, is this compensation ratio acceptable?" ā
Wu Liangxiong turned around and took out a reading glasses from the house, put them on and looked at them carefully, one by one, very carefully.
The gangsters didn't dare to come out, and they were like two people with their previous arrogance.
In the end, the old man Wu Liangxiong signed it, and when he handed it to Ermao, he asked uneasily: "Young man, there is nothing wrong with the compensation plan, right?" Can it be implemented? ā
Ermao patted his chest: "I'll give you a packing ticket, and it will definitely be implemented tomorrow!" ā
"That's good." Wu Liangxiong scratched his head and instructed Wu Liang: "Nephew, your hands are heavy enough, hurry up and take Ermao to the hospital to take a look." ā
Wu Liang nodded: "Okay." ā
Ermao secretly glanced at Wu Liang, and when he saw that his clenched fist was put down, as if it was an amnesty, he covered his chest that was still in great pain and said that he was so moved that he wanted to shed tears: "Uncle, you are my own uncle." ā
"Don't worry, IāI'm really out of the way."
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Gangster Ermao took people away, and Wu Liang, Wu Liangxiong and Wu Erping sat back in the house.
Wu Erping sighed, but as a result, he was heard by the old man Wu Liangxiong, and his eyes were glaring: "What are you sighing for!" My nephew is not an outsider! Besides, the compensation for demolition will be calculated by 200,000 yuan. ā
The old man Wu Liangxiong twisted his head towards Wu Liang, as well as his son and daughter-in-law, and was very proud: "How is it!" As I said, my brother is a man with great ability, but you still don't believe it! ā
Wu Erping was really surprised by Wu Liang's skills, he couldn't see it, he really couldn't see it, a young man's skills could be so good! With such good skills, it is also a lot of income to be a personal bodyguard with a big boss, and it seems that it is not unreasonable for my father to say that Wu Liangcai is a person with great skills.
Subsequently, Wu Erping's eyes looked at Wu Liang with more respect, and even took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it over: "Do you know how to smoke?" Wu Liang was not allowed to refuse, Wu Erping handed the cigarette to him.
Wu Liang took it and nodded with a smile: "Okay, I'll smoke some." ā
In the face of Wu Erping's overture, sister-in-law Chen Juan couldn't help but sigh when she saw it in her eyes. There is no way, the father-in-law Wu Liangxiong is so supportive of his nephew, and the fact that the compensation is half of Wu Liang's cannot be changed. Of course, she didn't give Wu Liang a good look
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