Chapter 112: Pretending to be a Divine Stick
Wu Xianglong and the chick named Qianqian were surrounded by more than a dozen migrant workers who suddenly rushed over.
Qianqian was already frightened and weak, and grabbed Wu Xianglong's thick arm tightly, hiding behind him like a frightened chick.
This kind of scene is not the first time Wu Xianglong has encountered it.
However, he did not recognize for a moment who was the slightly balding man, with cement stains all over his dirty clothes.
"Don't be impulsive, if you have something to say, you all look very anxious, I'm also anxious, but ...... Are you looking for the wrong person? Wu Xianglong asked suspiciously.
In his mind, he desperately recalled which few small foremen he had pit three years ago, and the more anxious he was, the more he couldn't remember.
"Wu Xianglong, even if I burned you to ashes, I also recognize you. I've been a foreman for five years, and it's the first time I've been cheated so badly, and it's the first time I've worked for two years in the village where I worked, and I only got one year's salary. The bald man said indignantly.
When Wu Xianglong heard this, he immediately remembered that he had indeed cheated this bald man, but he couldn't remember what the man's name was for a while.
"You say I owe you money, I really owe you money? If you have the ability, you call the police and let the police arrest me? When did I, Wu Xianglong, owe money to others? It's always been people who owe me money. Wu Xianglong said trickly.
He believed that in broad daylight, in front of so many passers-by on the street, these migrant workers would not dare to beat him.
He is very experienced in dealing with these salaried migrant workers, as long as they really owe them a lot of money, they dare not come hard, they are afraid that if they do it, the money will not be returned in the future.
Therefore, he was sure that these migrant workers would not do anything to him, at most they surrounded him with soft violence, and then waited for the police to come and deal with him.
He also knew in his heart that it would be more beneficial for him for the police to come, and no one would change him, and the police would not be able to control him whether he was given money or not.
When the bald man heard this, he suddenly became angry and shouted, "Call the police? If the police worked, I wouldn't have to wait until today, I ran several times to labor arbitration and courts, and it didn't work. Let me tell you, I made up for the 300,000 holes by smashing the pot and selling iron myself. Now it's not the money I owe to the villagers, it's the money you owe me. In a word, to give or not to give. If you don't give it, you won't want to leave alive today. ”
"Threaten me? Hehe, you want to fight, right? When did I, Wu Xianglong, ever be afraid of fighting? In modern society, it is not who fights with more strength, nor who has more people. It's money that fights, and it's power that fights. If I beat you to death on the street today, at most I will be a killer in self-defense, and I will have nothing to do with hundreds of thousands of dollars. What about you? Dare to try me? If you dare to let me see a little blood, I will make you lose your family; If you dare to cripple or beat me to death, your wife and children will wait to cry to death. Wu Xianglong replied unhurriedly.
When the more than a dozen workers of the bald man heard this, they were all a little worried, although Wu Xianglong's words were not good, but they were also an indisputable fact.
"Humph!" Seeing that his words worked, Wu Xianglong proudly took out a box of cigarettes, leisurely lit one, and took a beautiful puff.
The bald man was so angry that his eyes were red, he couldn't swallow this breath! Obviously, this scum cheated his hard-earned money of 300,000 yuan, and he still had to swallow his anger in front of this arrogant scumbag, it was really embarrassing and embarrassing, what kind of world!
"I ...... I...... I can't kill you......"
The slightly bald man finally broke out, regardless of his three-seven-twenty-one, desperately threw a punch and smashed it on Wu Xianglong's fat face.
The dozen or so migrant workers who helped out saw that the slightly bald man had made a move, and the worries just now were suddenly left behind.
They were worried that the thin body of the bald man would suffer in the face of Wu Xianglong, who was five big and three thick, so they rushed up one after another and punched Wu Xianglong from all directions.
Although the migrant workers are not as rich as Wu Xianglong, and they do not have any relatives and friends who hold power, when they are in a weak position, they know how to hold together, know how to unite, and understand the importance of righteousness to them.
Wu Xianglong miscalculated, and it was too late to beg for mercy.
In the midst of the chaos, the petite beauty stumbled out of it, frightened to tears.
Those migrant workers are still merciful to her, and the punches and kicks on her face and body are just accidental injuries, otherwise, with her strength and ability, even Wu Xianglong can't escape from the encirclement, let alone a weak woman?
The petite beauty named Qianqian was frightened by this violent and bloody scene, and was afraid that she would be affected by Wu Xianglong, so she had to flee until she ran far away, and then took out her mobile phone to call the police.
Wang Xiao has been watching from afar, standing there and standing still, to wait and see what happens.
About two minutes later, the dozen or so migrant workers saw that Wu Xianglong had been beaten badly enough, and feared that the police would arrest them, so they dragged the slightly bald man who still refused to stop, and quickly fled the scene.
Wu Xianglong was beaten badly, with blood stains on his face and clothes, a blue nose and swollen face, ragged clothes, and extreme embarrassment.
He struggled to get up from the ground, and his whole body was beaten badly by punches and kicks, and he grinned in pain.
"Rabbits bite when they are in a hurry, let alone a group of people with flesh and blood?" Wang Xiao walked up to him and snickered.
"I'll make them pay, and soon they'll regret their impulse." Wu Xianglong said hideously.
"I know you have this ability, but I still advise you, while you are still alive, hurry up and accumulate some virtue for yourself!" Wang Xiao persuaded.
"Hmph, don't think that if you happen to be the bloody disaster of bullshit, I will believe your false advice." Wu Xianglong embarrassedly wiped the nosebleed that was still bleeding, and gritted his teeth.
"I know that many people don't believe that good is rewarded and evil is rewarded. For example, some skeptics can cite many examples of so-and-so doing so many good deeds, and as a result, he lived to be thirty years old and died. Whoever has done so many unconscionable things, they are all eighty years old and still not dead. In fact, how can anyone who is born with the naked eye see that the good man who died at the age of 30 could only live to be 20 years old in this life according to the merits of his previous life, but God saw that he was kind-hearted and gave him another ten years of longevity. And the wicked man who did not die at the age of eighty, originally according to the merits of the previous life, he would die a hundred lives in good health in this life, but God saw that he had done all the bad things, so he had to reduce his yang life by ten years, and punish him to reincarnate into a tortured animal with the memories of this life in the next life. Wang said with a smile.
Seeing that Wu Xianglong was so stubborn, he was ready to use his ability to scare and scare him, at least to make him fearful, and stop making trouble for those migrant workers.
"Hmph, bullshit, I'm going to believe your words, I'm in the water." Wu Xianglong said angrily.
"God is not omnipotent, God can determine a person's life, old age, sickness and death, and can control a person's past life reincarnation. However, God cannot control a person's heart, so there is a distinction between good and evil. For example, you were a great good person in your previous life, so when you were reincarnated, God set a time limit for you to live at the age of 96, but considering that you had done some wrong things in your previous life, they also set some diseases for you as punishment. God broke your right arm when you were nine years old, God made you suffer from chronic rhinitis when you were eighteen, God made you suffer from appendicitis at the age of twenty-six, God made you suffer from sterilization at the age of thirty-nine, and God made you suffer a little flesh wound today. Wang Xiao deified the information he saw in Wu Xianglong's eyes in the store and said it seriously.
Wu Xianglong was stunned for a moment, these symptoms that Wang Xiao said were accurate.
In particular, he suffered from a fracture at the age of nine and rhinitis at the age of eighteen, which could not be found in his medical records, and it was the village doctor who helped him treat it at that time, so there is no need to wonder if Wang Xiao stole his case.
"God originally wanted you to die at the age of ninety-six, but your performance in this life has disappointed God so much that he has already deducted you to the age of fifty-four. Therefore, I advise you to accumulate virtue and not let the gods deduct your longevity again, otherwise you will soon die and be reincarnated as an animal that has been humiliated by humans. After Wang Xiao finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to Wu Xianglong and left drunk.
Wu Xianglong stared at Wang Xiao blankly, and until Wang Xiao walked far away, he was still immersed in shock.
"Are you alright? I've called the police and the police will be coming soon. Qianqian saw that those migrant workers had run away, and nervously ran over from a distance and said to Wu Xianglong.
"Superior...... Expert...... This is the real living immortal......"
Wu Xianglong stared blankly at Wang Xiao's distant back and muttered to himself.
Qianqian frowned, seeing that Wu Xianglong didn't pay attention to her, but looked at the back of the boy just now and muttered to herself, so she asked curiously, "What did he say?" ”
Wu Xianglong ignored her, endured the pain and bent down to pick up the BMW car keys, and said to her expressionlessly: "When the police call you, you will say that it is fine, it was just a misunderstanding just now." I'm going to the hospital, you wait here for the police first, and then you can take a taxi back by yourself. ”
Qianqian watched Wu Xianglong walk towards the BMW inexplicably, wondering if his brain was broken and saying something inexplicable.