64. Death of the Count
"Gao Gongzi, let's talk about it, just break his hand, otherwise the beating will be too heavy, the matter will be too big, and we won't be able to bear it!"
A man wearing a hard hat said.
It turned out that the person Gao Xingjie was looking for was a group of workers on the construction site.
However, these workers are relatively wild, they come from poor mountains and bad waters, fights and brawls are common, and Gao Xingjie also met their contractor by chance, that is, the man who just spoke, named Zhang Qiang.
Gao Xingjie said: "What are you afraid of? When the time comes, you will run after the fight, you are all wearing hard hats and big masks, who will recognize you? In this way, I will abolish his subordinates later, and I will add another 300,000! β
"Three hundred thousand? Seriously? β
"Am I lying to you?"
"Done, done!"
After explaining, Gao Xingjie left, in fact, he didn't go far, just inside a wall not far away, he had to see the miserable appearance of Chen Yan being beaten, so that he could relieve the resentment in his heart and let out a bad breath.
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"Woo-"
The engine roared.
Chen Yan likes this car more and more, it is powerful, the appearance is cool, and there is a red button on the side, he pressed it curiously just now, but he didn't expect that it was a nitrogen accelerator switch, and the car was instantly wild, almost hitting him into a tree...... But that feeling is something that men understand, cool!
"Huh?"
At this moment, he suddenly felt something, and his left eye jumped inexplicably.
He stopped the car and gave himself a hexagram.
"The Hexagram of Genxia!"
"Someone is going to deal with me, or is it the old ...... Then let me see who hates me so much. β
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Zhang Qiang and these people waited for a long time at the intersection in front of them, and finally waited for the call: "Brother Qiang, here, come, I saw it, a guy riding a black motorcycle should be the one surnamed Chen." β
It turned out that there were still people looking forward to the wind.
After a while, Zhang Qiang waited impatiently, only to see Chen Yan riding a motorcycle, coming over slowly, her mother is slower than other people riding bicycles, this speed, there is no need to stop the car, you can intercept it directly.
They were staring at Chen Yan, and Chen Yan was also looking at them.
Even, he took the initiative to stop.
"Hey, are you waiting for me?"
Zhang Qiang and the others were stunned for a moment, this process was much smoother than expected.
"Your name is Chen Yan?"
"yes!"
"That's right!"
Chen Yan looked around, although these people were all wearing helmets and masks, but for him, who was proficient in the Qi Viewing Technique, he could determine at a glance whether it was someone he knew, and it was obvious that he didn't know any of these people.
Chen Yan looked at Zhang Qiang, shook his head and said, "What are you looking for me for?" You should go to the doctor now! β
Zhang Qiang was about to do it immediately, but when he heard it, he was surprised: "What are you looking for a doctor for?" β
Chen Yan said: "Of course it's to see a doctor!" If you go early, you can be saved, and if you go late, there is a dead end. β
"Damn, you guy who is about to become a eunuch, you still curse me!"
Zhang Qiang picked up an iron rod and pulled it heavily towards Chen Yan's arm, but he didn't expect it to be easily taken away by Chen Yan, and what he didn't expect was that Chen Yan grabbed the iron rod and used it hard, and the iron rod was actually bent.
It's as easy as bending a thin wire.
"I'll you!"
Zhang Qiang and a few other workers suddenly widened their eyes, is this still a mother? This is the rebar used to make concrete piles on the construction site, with the thickness of a thumb, how much strength does this guy have on his hands?
Seeing such a scene, a few people didn't know where they were, but this time they were kicked to the iron plate.
Zhang Qiang wants to scold his mother, Gao Xingjie, you are a cheat father, saying that this surnamed Chen is a turtle with no power to tie the chicken, and your grandmother has a leg, if this is called the power of the chicken, then a few of us are green worms and vegetable worms.
He thought that after Chen Yan took away the iron rod, he would hit him.
But no, Chen Yan directly threw the bent iron rod, looked at Zhang Qiang and said: "You are a cancer patient, I really don't want to beat you, I don't know any of you people, let's talk about it, who instructed you to do this?" β
"What do you say, I'm a cancer patient?"
Zhang Qiang listened to the first half of the sentence, but the second half of the sentence was not listened to at all.
"Don't you know it yourself? Have you often lost your appetite lately, and you don't feel hungry, and you have belched after eating a little, and your mouth is very bitter? β
"Yes, yes, that's it, I've taken a lot of stomach medicine myself, but I don't see a good ......, you, you're a doctor?"
"That's right, I'm a doctor at Jiangzhou Hospital! I can tell you directly and responsibly, you are stomach cancer, now hurry up to treat it, there is still salvation, a few days later, Lord Yama will come to call you. β
"Poof!"
Zhang Qiang knelt down directly.
It's scary.
Nowadays, when people talk about cancer and discoloration, no one wants to have anything to do with this word.
However, Gao Xingjie, who looked at this side from a distance, was depressed, from his point of view, he could only see Chen Yan's back, so he didn't see him bending the rebar; He wanted to see Chen Yan being beaten, but this Zhang Qiang didn't know what the hell he was doing, he didn't beat him yet, he knelt down for the surname Chen first, what the hell are you, kneeling to your father?
He was thinking about whether to call Zhang Qiang and remind him who was the gold owner.
Unexpectedly, a group of Zhang Qiang's subordinates rushed towards him with great momentum.
"Nima, what are you doing?"
Gao Xingjie is not stupid, as soon as he saw that this posture was wrong, he wanted to leave when he started the car.
But as soon as the car started, a piece of rebar flew from the side of the road and directly burst into his BMW wheel...... This rebar was naturally thrown by Chen Yan, not only broke the wheel, but also came to a pair of piercing, just across the wheel, the newly bought BMW car, was immediately stuck.
"Phew!"
The window glass was shattered, and Gao Xingjie was dragged out of the car by a group of workers.
"Hey, what are you doing? I'm the boss who pays you, let me go! Gao Xingjie shouted in a low voice.
"I'm sorry, Boss Gao, we suddenly found out in our conscience, remembering the ideological and moral lessons we learned when we were children, and felt that we wanted to be people who contributed to society, so we decided to abandon the darkness and turn to the light." A young worker said.
Of course, the truth is that they don't want to be crippled by the clichΓ©.
Soon.
Gao Xingjie was brought to Chen Yan.
Chen Yan looked at him with a smile: "It turned out to be you, Lao Gao!" β
At this time, Gao Xingjie was still very strong and had a sense of superiority, and said, "Are you laughing at a fart?" Don't think that a rich woman is great, in the eyes of others, you are no different from a cowherd, after a few days people are not interested in you, still kick away, go to find other men, you are still a poor bastard, you compare with me, fart is not! Also, they're the ones I found to deal with you, what's the matter, what can you do to me? β
"Not good!"
"Smack!"
Chen Yan slapped him directly in the face.
Gao Xingjie's nosebleed was bleeding down.
"You...... How dare you hit me? Gao Xingjie shouted with a hideous face.
"It's like you have a backer, why don't I dare to beat you?" Chen Yan sneered, and his backhand was a few slaps, "Aren't you the little prince of the piano?" Didn't you say that the piano can make you a human being and get everything? What do you think would happen if the little prince of the piano lost his hand? β
"Huhββ? Chen Yan, you, what do you want to do? How dare you ......"
"Click!"
"Whew-"
Gao Xingjie's right wrist was instantly broken by Chen Yan.