Chapter Thirty-Seven: Someone Comes

Zhu Meng looked at Xiao Yu after putting down the phone, sighed, and couldn't help but sit beside him and asked, "What do you mean?" ”

"What do you mean, you need a lot of cash on the Xizi side, but Xiongsi can't get it, it will take at least two days!"

"That's two days, what else can I do?" Zhu Meng asked with a blinking of ignorant eyes.

"Open your mouth and shut up to give someone Dong Laosan money, but now the money can't be taken out, how do you let the donkeys and horses above look at me and us? Cao Gang estimates that he has already begun to arrange people on the road now......" Xiao Yuya Huazi covered her face in pain and kept muttering.

"Come on, come on, come and go through the back door, and I'll do it with him!" Zhu Mengxiao shouted with a fierce light in his eyes, and then took out a machete more than a meter long from under the coffee table and made two volleys in the air.

Xiao Yu frowned and looked at Zhu Meng a little speechless, some things don't depend on you to fight, looking at Zhu Meng who didn't know how to worry, Xiao Yu squinted his eyes and thought for a while, and then gestured to Zhu Meng and asked him to come over.

"What do you mean?" Zhu Meng asked in a low voice after leaning in front of Xiao Yu.

"You let ......," Xiao Yu whispered into Zhu Meng's ear......

At eight o'clock that night, Zhu Meng and Xiao Yu were bored drinking beer and watching the TV series on TV, while Dahang was sitting shirtless on the side and listening to Xiao Yu and Zhu Meng talk nonsense about the heroine of the TV series.

"Hey, what do you think I think those plastic surgery actresses looked good back then, what do you think these things are now? Back to basics, isn't it? Zhu Meng shook his head and pointed to the TV commenting.

"I said yes, back then, those who were really famous for being able to act and get off, how do these look like completing tasks now, they don't mean anything about virtue and art, you just say this actress, what are you talking about? Is it lip-syncing? Xiao Yu also felt a little stiff after drinking five or six beers, and began to talk nonsense with his eyes widened.

Outside the community of Zhu Meng's house, two figures quickly entered the community, and after one of the men who was shorter reached out and took out his mobile phone from his pocket, he glanced down, and then stretched out his finger and pointed to the building where Zhu Meng lived in the distance and said, "Over there!" ”

Another companion glanced at his surroundings, reached out and rubbed his eyes, and said, "My right eyelid is always jumping?" ”

After the short man glanced at his companion, he bared his teeth and whispered: "Don't let you always worship the Buddha and ask for scriptures, you don't believe it, feudal superstition can't do it!" ”

"Don't step on the horse and talk nonsense, the eldest brother said to see him as soon as he came back, you are in a hurry to do something, in case something happens, it will be a big deal to step on the horse......"

"Don't grind, it's just a few children, just leave when you're done!" The short one glanced at his companion unhappily, and then walked briskly towards the building of Zhu Meng's house.

A few minutes later, several people who were still watching TV heard a knock on the door.

Zhu Meng and Xiao Yu glanced at each other instantly.

"Don't move!" Xiao Yu stretched out his hand and pressed Zhu Meng's wrist and then said nervously.

"Who?" Da Hang stood up and shouted to the door.

"Hello, I'm from the community property, downstairs said that your house is leaking, so it's convenient for us to go in and have a look?" There was a voice at the door.

Xiao Yu looked at Zhu Meng after hearing the words at the door, Zhu Meng's small eyes widened and he stretched out his hand to pull out the machete placed under the coffee table, and rushed directly to the door in two or three steps, reaching out and putting it directly on the doorknob.

Da Hang and Xiao Yu carried beer bottles and raised stools.

Zhu Meng waved his hand lightly, then opened the security door of his house suddenly, raised the machete in his hand and went out.

"Property, your father's basket property, how can Lao Tzu's family have a property, and ......"

"Hey, big brother...... We are property, really property! ”

The three or four men standing at the door were uniformly dressed in work clothes, wearing hats with a certain property brand on them, hiding in horror, and kept exclaiming.

The machete in Zhu Meng's hand was directly stunned.

"? When will I still have a property in my community? Zhu Meng asked after blinking his eyes.

"No, then why do you give the guy in your hand a deal? Let's just see if your house is leaking, not rather! Several men looked at Zhu Meng, who seemed to be mentally ill and pulled out a knife without saying a word, and quickly explained.

Zhu Meng turned his head to look into the room, Xiao Yu and Dahang were all relieved at this time and put down the things in their hands.

"What, bring it in!" Zhu Meng was embarrassed to reach out and scratch his head, and then turned to the person in the property and said a word.

At this time, two figures suddenly came out from under the stairs, rushing up to Zhu who was running towards the door.

"Come on, come on...... Come on in! Zhu Meng smiled and put the knife behind him, still beckoning the property staff who were at a loss, but before Zhu Meng turned around, he felt a chill on his waist.

"I'm going to Nima!" Zhu Meng turned around quickly with his eyes, raised the machete handle in his hand and smashed it on the head of the man standing in front of him.

The man didn't expect Zhu Meng to fight back, and after his temple was smashed, he took a step back, but his companion immediately made up for it again, and the shining dagger in his hand stabbed towards Zhu Meng's chest.

"Someone's coming!" Zhu Meng shouted loudly, grabbed the dagger on the opposite side with his left hand, grabbed the blade stiffly, and then raised the machete in his hand to chop at the neck of this person.

"Pretty fierce, huh?" The man's eyes lit up and he muttered, quickly squatted down, and then punched Zhu Meng's lower abdomen, and after Zhu Meng's knife failed, he jumped up with his waist again, and at the same time used his head directly on Zhu Men's chin.

In a round of no more than three or five seconds, Zhu Meng raised his head and flew into his home.

"?" Xiao Yu looked at Zhu Meng who flew in and was stunned in place, he didn't know why he suddenly got dry outside again, and the alcohol made Xiao Yu's reaction sluggish.

"Walk the feathers!" Dahang stretched out his hand and pulled Xiao Yu, and immediately picked up the wine bottle on the table and threw it towards the door.

The man who was knocking over Zhu Meng at the door didn't rush into the house, turned his head and shouted to his companion, "It's okay, Xiaowei?" ”

"Go in and do something for him!" The man named Xiaowei shook his neck for a moment and said while reaching out and rubbing his temples.

When the companion heard Xiaowei say this, he rushed into the house with a step.

Several property maintenance personnel who were still standing by the wall at the door were stunned to see the scene in front of them, and they wanted to cry without tears, squatting in the corner with their heads in their hands, shivering.