Chapter 621: The Wicked Still Need the Wicked to Grind
Fuxiang Community, Cangshui District, in an old-fashioned residential building.
Feng Jian wore thermal underwear, unkempt and pulled on his slippers, came to the kitchen to make a pack of instant noodles, and then returned to the bedroom computer desk and sat down.
It was almost dark outside, and Feng Jian was staring at the computer screen while eating noodles.
Drip Drip......
A message prompt sounded, and when Feng Jian saw the QQ avatar jumping underneath, he was suddenly shocked, put down the instant noodles, pulled out the keyboard, and began to reply crackling.
This is a girl who has been hooking up on the Internet for a long time, and Feng Jian has asked her out several times to open a room but has not agreed.
The more things you can't get, the more you want to get them, and Feng Jian is also persevering and insisting on "harassing" her every day these days.
Anyway, after leaving the company a few days ago, there is nothing to do.
Because of his poor appearance, Feng Jian was fired by the design company not long ago, and he was not in a hurry to find a job, because a windfall a few days ago made him a lot more wealthy, plus his mother lived in the house of his brothers and sisters, and he fed the whole family by himself and was not hungry, so he didn't have the heart to go out to do things at all.
Every day, I either play games and watch discs, or hook up with girls in the same city on QQ.
Just when Feng Jian was chatting with that girl, the doorbell suddenly rang.
Feng Jian ignored it, the girl has already begun to loosen, maybe she can get what she wants tonight, Feng Jian decided to strike while the iron is hot, at this time, if you go over to open the door, the girl over there is impatient to go offline, wouldn't it be a big loss?
Anyway, if no one opens the doorbell after pressing the doorbell for a while, the people outside must think that no one is at home and will naturally leave.
Unexpectedly, the person outside was quite persevering, and he pressed it persistently, and the ringing of the doorbell made Feng Jian upset for a while.
And he started banging on the door.
Feng Jian finally couldn't help it, and stood up with a push of the keyboard very unhappily, and scolded in a low voice:
"Who! What a hair! ”
Walking to the door, Feng Jian asked:
"Who?"
"Me! Feng Jian, open the door! A voice that seemed familiar outside the door rang out.
Feng Jian looked at the cat's eye suspiciously, and immediately frowned slightly.
He really knew the person standing outside the door, his name was Peng Hui, and he was also from the Fuxiang community, and the two were about the same age, but Feng Jian had nothing to do with him, because Peng Hui began to mix with society when he was a teenager, with a little ruffian, and the residents in the community were somewhat afraid of him.
Why did Peng Hui suddenly come to find him at night?
Feng Jian also muttered in his heart, but he still opened the door and said:
"Peng Hui! Is there anything wrong with this late hour? ”
As soon as Feng Jian's door opened a crack, Peng Hui vigorously pushed the door open and squeezed in, and then Feng Jian saw several big men following behind Peng Hui, staring at him unkindly as soon as he entered the door.
Just now, these people must have been hiding in a blind corner that the cat's eye could not see, Feng Jian was flustered in his heart, and hurriedly said:
"Peng Hui, this ...... What are you going to do? ”
Peng Hui sneered and said:
"Be honest! Our boss has something to do with you! ”
At this time, a big man with dyed blonde hair walked in slowly, and Peng Hui hurriedly bowed slightly and said:
"Brother Dajun, he is Feng Jian!"
The person who came was Zhao Dajun, he nodded slightly at Peng Hui, and then swept his unruly gaze to Feng Jian, and asked lightly:
"You are Feng Jian? Any idea why I'm looking for you? ”
Feng Jian knew in his heart that something was wrong, this group of people was not good at first glance, and he knew Peng Hui's notoriety, since the person in front of him was Peng Hui's eldest brother, wouldn't he be a gangster leader?
Feng Jian was very frightened in his heart, and he said in a trembling voice:
"Big ...... Brother Dajun, are you mistaken? I...... I've always been honest and dutiful, and I haven't messed with you......"
Zhao Dajun snorted coldly and walked towards Feng Jian step by step, Feng Jian was so frightened that he retreated again and again, and said with a pale face:
"Brother Dajun, there is something to say, something to say...... I...... If you point out what I've done wrong, I'll correct it! ”
At this time, the QQ in the bedroom was still ringing non-stop, but Feng Jian had no intention of hooking up with a girl at all, and now he was thinking about when he offended these ruthless characters and was actually approached......
Feng Jian stumbled and sat on the floor of the living room, Zhao Dajun walked in front of him and slowly leaned down, stared at Feng Jian's eyes at a very close distance and said:
"Think about it, what shady things have you done these days?"
Feng Jian's face turned pale, and he suddenly thought of the incident a few days ago. When Zhao Dajun saw Feng Jian's expression, he suddenly grinned and said:
"Let me give you a hint! Do you know Fang Yangfang, the boss of Phoenix Culture? ”
Feng Jian suddenly felt a boom in his head.
Sure enough, this is the case...... That's it!
However, there was still a trace of luck in his heart, he looked at Zhao Dajun pitifully, and said in a trembling voice:
"Brother Dajun, Phoenix Culture owes me some design fees and didn't give them, but I don't know them well...... That...... I don't want any money, please let me go! ”
The smile on Zhao Dajun's face suddenly retracted, his face became cold, and without warning, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Feng Jian's neck, crossed his whole person, and then said coldly:
"It seems that you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin! Let's help you deepen your impression! ”
Feng Jian's body trembled, his eyes showed extreme fear, and his face suddenly swollen red when his neck was pinched.
Zhao Dajun didn't let go of his hand until Feng Jian was about to run out of breath.
Feng Jian suddenly fell to the ground again, and then began to cough violently.
Zhao Dajun glanced at Feng Jian coldly, walked to the sofa in the living room and sat down, took out a cigarette and lit it, then pointed at Feng Jian with a finger holding the cigarette, turned his head and said lightly:
"The man has been handed over to you, take pity on him......"
"Yes! Brother Dajun......" The two big men responded in unison.
Zhao Dajun spat out a smoke ring and looked at Feng Jian with a playful expression.
Peng Hui skillfully took out his mobile phone and turned on the camera function to focus on Feng Jian, while the two big men approached Feng Jian step by step with a strange smile.
Feng Jian's face turned pale with fright, and he said in a trembling voice:
"What do you want to do? Don't come here......"
He tried hard to move back, but it was all in vain, and the two big men quickly grabbed him, one of them grabbed the collar of his thermal underwear, and forcefully divided it to both sides, only to hear a stabbing sound, and the thick autumn coat was torn open at once, revealing Feng Jian's somewhat fair skin.
Feng Jian screamed in fright, like a cat that had been stepped on by its tail, and his eyes showed a look of extreme horror, and he exclaimed:
"What are you doing? Don't mess around......"
The big man leaned his face close to Feng Jian's ear, and said with a lewd smile:
"Little white face, Brother Dajun has explained, let's take pity on you, what else do you say we can do? Don't worry, our brothers will be very gentle......"
With that, he stood up and began to untie his trouser belt, while another big man reached for Feng Jian's autumn pants.
Feng Jian understood at once, and suddenly he had a feeling of nausea that he wanted to vomit, and at the same time, he was enveloped by an incomparable fear, and when the big man's cold hand touched his skin, he finally collapsed.
Feng Jian cried out loudly with tears in his eyes:
"Stop! Stop...... I say! I say it all...... Please, don't touch me......"
When he finished saying this, Zhao Dajun raised his hand and said:
"That's it!"
The two big men immediately stopped their movements and stood aside, but the evil eyes swept over Feng Jian's face from time to time, making Feng Jian's heart furious.
Zhao Dajun got up and slowly walked to Feng Jian and squatted down, spat a puff of smoke in his face, and said with a faint smile on his face:
"Wouldn't it be okay to cooperate like this earlier? Go ahead! If you dare to hide half a word, my two brothers don't mind letting you sober up......"
Peng Hui didn't wait for Zhao Dajun's command, he had already deleted the photographic clip just now, and then turned on the camera function again and aimed at Feng Jian.
Feng Jian's body had been trembling slightly, and his feelings were already on the verge of collapse, and he said intermittently:
"I ...... I ...... the matter of Phoenix Culture's unpaid wages"
"Fart! It's obvious that you are a scoundrel and framed! Zhao Dajun interrupted Feng Jian's words and said fiercely.
"Yes, yes......" Feng Jian hurriedly changed his words, "Not long after I posted the content that framed Phoenix Culture on the Internet, the post was deleted, and I knew that Phoenix Culture must have a background, so I didn't plan to continue to dwell on this matter." But that's when someone approached me, gave me a sum of money, and arranged for a reporter from the evening newspaper to interview me......"
"What's the journalist's name?" Zhao Dajun stared at Feng Jian and asked.
"I don't know, but he claims to be surnamed Zhuang...... Before the interview, he prepared questions and answers in advance, and asked me to follow them, and also recorded ......" Feng Jian hurriedly said, "Then that person asked me to continue to post on the website and everywhere as a victim, and promised to give me a hard money afterwards ......"
"Who is this person? What is your name? Zhao Dajun asked.
"I don't know......" Feng Jian said.
"Huh?" Zhao Dajun's eyes widened.
"I ...... I really don't know! Feng Jian was frightened, and hurriedly said, "We contacted on the Internet, and we only know that his online name is 'Dream Thief', and when Reporter Zhuang came to interview me, he was also a person, and this 'Dream Thief' did not appear ......."
Zhao Dajun stared at Feng Jian's eyes for a long time before he said lightly:
"If I find out you're lying, you're sure to have a memory you'll never forget!"
"Don't dare, don't dare to ......," Feng Jian shrunk his neck and said pitifully.
"Give me his online contact details." Zhao Dajun said.
"Yes, yes......" Feng Jian didn't dare to say anything, and hurriedly agreed.
After recording this person's QQ number, email account number and remittance account number, Zhao Dajun gently clapped his hands and said:
"Okay, boy, we are all good law-abiding citizens, you spread rumors on the Internet, and the number of retweets has already exceeded 500! You better obediently go to the Public Security Bureau and turn yourself in! ”
"Huh?" Feng Jianleng paused.
"Ahhhh Didn't you hear what Brother Dajun said? Let you turn yourself in! Peng Hui roared viciously.
"Yes, yes......" Feng Jian hurriedly said, not daring to come out, for fear that Zhao Dajun would let those two demon-like big men "pity" him.
"For the sake of your safety, our brothers have decided to personally escort you to the Public Security Bureau." Zhao Dajun said lightly, "Go get dressed!" When you get to the bureau, what to say and what not to say, you don't need us to teach you! ”
"I know, I understand...... Rest assured! Feng Jian had no intention of resisting at this moment, and agreed in a loud voice.
Feng Jian, accompanied by Peng Hui, went into the house to change clothes, while Zhao Dajun took out his mobile phone and called Fang Yang:
"Fang Shao, let me report to you, the matter has been settled, this kid is a soft egg, he will do everything if he scares him a little...... No, no, we are very civilized, and we do not use violence at all...... Hehe, you're welcome, it's our honor to serve you...... Okay, okay, goodbye! ”