The mourning dog was startled, and the cold sweat instantly soaked his back.

He has already received news from Shang Bao, and Su San will come.

In his eyes, Su Sanliang was just a wreck who was waiting for death, so he asked his junior brother to give him a dismount and scare him first.

But now it seems that what kind of wreck is this, it's just a god-killing character!

The aura of a superior person exuded from his body at this moment was even heavier than Shang Bao.

Which bastard the hell is this saying he's a piece of rubbish?!

"Plop!"

As the pressure brought to him by Su Sanliang increased, the mulberry dog finally couldn't bear it anymore, and knelt in front of Su Sanliang with weak legs.

"I didn't train my little brother well, it's me who is wrong, I should be damned!"

"Please give me a chance, I won't let you down!"

"I'm a lost dog, and in private it's a dog raised by Brother Bao, and now I'm also your dog!"

A series of characters jumped out of the mourning dog's mouth, startling the jaws of the little brothers.

Brother Dog, as the leader of the entire gray area in the Eastern District, is the master of the same words, and he will kneel down and beg for mercy from a well-known waste?!

What kind of existence is this waste?!

"I'm only going to give you one chance, and I hope it won't disappoint me, as you said!" The stick was thrown aside, and Su Sanliang's tone did not contain the slightest emotion.

"Thank you Su Shao, thank you Su Shao!"

"I won't let you down!"

"You bastards, immediately kneel down and slap yourself, no one can stop without Su Shao's order!"

The mourning dog secretly breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and kicked a little brother three meters away.

"Forget it, those who don't know are not guilty." Su Sanliang dropped these words and went straight to the nightclub.

The mourning dog finally breathed a sigh of relief, pointed at the people fiercely, and bowed down to follow in.

"Mourning dog, in the past few years, you have been huddled in the Eastern District, have you ever thought about winning the entire Taicheng gray area?" Sitting in the place where the mourning dog usually works, Su Sanliang spit out the circles under his eyes.

"Everyone wants to pursue power, and Mourning Dog is no exception, but the leaders of the rest of the districts have a deep background, and the overall strength is much stronger than mine, if you suddenly make a move, I'm afraid it will be difficult!" The mourning dog was startled and replied respectfully.

Although he said so, a fire had already ignited in his heart, since Su Sanliang dared to say so, then Shang Bao must have agreed, and with the help of the two of them, it may not be difficult to go down to the gray area of the entire Thai City.

"From now on, you can start implementing it."

"The forces behind these four leaders won't care about this matter, so you can rest assured."

Su Sanliang smiled disdainfully, and said that this matter was like chatting about family life.

"With your words, in the past few days, I have begun to plan to nibble away at the leaders of those districts one by one!"

"In addition, the Wuda Plaza project is our Du family, after entering the venue, you should also watch a little bit accordingly, and be careful of those who make trouble."

Su Sanliang nodded and admonished.

"Don't worry, wrap it up on me!" The mourning dog patted his chest.

What do people in the gray area rely on for food, aren't they just these things?

Although he just helped the Du family look at the field, with his own operation, the oil and water in it was enough to eat for several years!

After talking a lot with the mourning dog and talking about his own plans, Su Sanliang left.

Sending Su Sanliang away, the mourning dog breathed a long sigh of relief.

In front of Su Sanliang, he actually felt in front of Shang Bao, that was the atmosphere that he didn't dare to come out!

This man, even more terrifying than Shang Bao, really didn't understand why he ordered himself to keep his identity secret.

If he reveals his identity, he will not only change his status in people's hearts, but he will even become a celebrity in Taicheng!

Sure enough, the mind of a master is not something that anyone can guess......

Riding a small electric car on the road for more than ten minutes, finally turned into a small alley, parked the electric car, turned to look at the five Mobike bikes that followed, and playfully asked: "You've been following me for more than ten minutes, do you want an autograph with me?" ”

"Fuck, you walked us five kilometers, you really want to die!" The black-faced man at the front got out of the car panting and scolded.

These five people, wearing work clothes and hard hats, are dressed as migrant workers, and except for this black-faced man, the other four people all look honest.

"Tell me, what the hell are you doing?" Su Sanliang shrugged his shoulders.

"You offended someone, and the owner spent money to buy you two legs!" The black-faced man screamed and pulled out a steel bar from his waist.

"How much are my two legs worth?" When Su Sanliang heard this, he immediately smiled.

"Is this Su Sanliang's waste, why does it look so calm?"

"Yes, it is rumored that the waste is as timid as a mouse, and when this kind of thing happens, he must not be scared to pee and kneel down and beg for mercy?"

"Maybe he's pretending to be calm, but in fact, he's panicking!"

A few workers behind him couldn't help but be a little suspicious.

Su Sanliang is also true, and immediately nodded and replied: "If it is fake, I am the waste Su Sanliang that everyone spurns!" ”

"Since you admit it, then you are offended!" The black-faced man laughed, grabbed the steel bar and rushed forward.

Su San sneered on both sides, and slapped the black-faced man's bearded face.

"Smack!"

With a crisp sound, the black-faced man was pumped two or three steps to the side, his eyes were full of stars, and he almost didn't stand firm.

"I think you guys should be on a nearby construction site, come out to make quick money?"

"Did you know it's illegal?"

"If I call the police now, do you know how many years you can be sentenced?"

"Legally, you have turned over the crime of intentional injury!"

Su Sanliang snorted coldly.

"But we didn't succeed, and we were slapped by you!" A slightly chubby, honest man behind him said weakly.

Judging from Su Sanliang's outstretched hand just now, he is definitely not a waste, and the five brothers are not his opponents, if he is still sentenced, it will be too wrong!

"It was my legitimate defense that stopped you, you call it an attempted crime, and you must be sentenced to at least one year or two years!" Su Sanliang rolled his eyes,

"Forget it, you told you, I'd better call the police and let the police deal with you!"

"Big brother, we were wrong!"

"Du Sizhe gave us a thousand yuan each and hired us to do it!"

"If you want to find him, we are just looking for money!"

They all came out to work, they didn't have any legal concepts, and they didn't have much courage, but when they heard that they called the police, they immediately coaxed.

"Du Sizhe?" Su Sanliang frowned.

This kid is really okay, he can't afford to lose, so he will play yin, if he doesn't have some skills, wouldn't his legs be broken?

"Yes, yes, it's Du Sizhe!"

"He also added another 1,000 and asked our co-workers to cut Du Feixue's face!"

The black-faced man nodded repeatedly.

"What?!"

Su Sanliang's face changed greatly, and he turned around and rode an electric car to Ruiteng Labor.

Du Sizhe, a bastard, just moves himself, and he still wants to destroy Du Feixue?

If Xiaoxue has three long and two short, I swear that I will let your family accompany you to the funeral!

In front of Ruiteng's labor gate, there was only a white high-heeled shoe, and the heel had been broken.

This is the pair that Du Feixue wore when she went out in the afternoon!

Don't......

In an instant, a stream of qi and blood surged straight into Su Sanliang's head, and the indescribable depression made him look up to the sky and roar, turn around and rush out of the corridor.

At the same time, Du Feixue's face turned crimson, panting against a wall, looking at the two workers surrounding him in horror, and asked with a crying voice: "What do you want to do?!" ”

"Entrusted by someone, make a few cuts on your delicate face!"

"It's a pity, such a beautiful and charming child, just so disfigured, I can't bear it."

"Miss Du, I'm sorry!"

As they spoke, they pulled out a wallpaper knife from their pockets.

"I only live at three points and one line on weekdays, and I have never offended anyone, who is so vicious and wants to disfigure me?"

"How much money the other party gave you, I will pay double!"

Du Feixue's tears flowed down, and her body trembled violently because she was afraid.

"I'm sorry Miss Du, it's too late!"

The worker said, stepped forward and grabbed Du Feixue's long hair, and slashed it at the pink face.