Song Hui's heart was cold when they both saw it.

It's over, he is not Brother Nan's person, nor is he a tenant here, Brother Nan will definitely not go against Jiang Laosan, the second leader of the Lei Lian Gang, for an irrelevant stranger.

Song Hui was anxious, why didn't Lei Yan and Brother Black Tiger come, if they came, Brother Black Tiger would be able to beat the entire team of yellow hairs alone.

Brother Nan took another deep puff of cigarette, and his eyes stayed on Song Hui's body, this kid must be Song Hui.

"Take Song Hui away!" Feng Xiaoyu briefly gave an order to Huang Mao's men.

Huang Mao also signaled to his subordinates to do so.

"Wait!" Brother Nan threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and said on the ground.

"What? Do you want to take care of this kid too? Huang Mao was a little unhappy.

He has endured it again and again, enough to give this Zhao Nan face, it really annoys him, Lao Tzu cares what you are Brother Nan and Brother Bei, fight to the death.

Brother Nan didn't even look at Huang Mao, and walked directly to Zhang Man and asked, "Who are you named Song Hui?" ”

Brother Nan knew Zhang Man, and knew that Zhang Man was a very hard-working woman. At first, Zhang Man's man took her to live in this shantytown, and at that time, Zhang Man's husband had a bad temper and often beat Zhang Man, so the couple were quite famous in this area.

Later, Zhang Man became pregnant, so her husband didn't beat her much. originally thought that life was going to get better day by day, Zhang Man pinned all his hopes on the child in his belly. Who knew that God was too cruel to this woman, and the child was born with congenital leukemia.

Zhang Man's husband wanted to give up the child, but Zhang Man refused to live or die, so her husband ran away with the only little savings left in the family, leaving Zhang Man alone with a seriously ill child struggling.

"Brother Nan, he's my brother!" Zhang Man replied clearly.

She really treats Song Hui as her own family in her heart, no, it should be said that Song Hui is a hundred times better to her than her family.

"Okay, I got it!" Brother Nan nodded.

"Brother Nan, what does this slut who accompanies the wine say, do you believe it? I just walked in and saw the dog man and woman sleeping together in rags! Feng Xiaoyu felt that the trend was wrong, and immediately pointed at Zhang Man and scolded.

"Zhang Man is the tenant on my territory, that is, the person covered by my brother Nan. She said that this kid was her brother, and now he was standing on my turf again, sorry, you can't take him away under my nose today! Nange announced loudly.

"What if I have to take it?" Huang Mao is on fire, this can't do it, it doesn't work, damn, Lao Tzu can let the brothers carry knives today, and it's so faceless to be bluffed by your words.

"Then you'll have to ask my brothers if they say yes!" Brother Nan calmly raised his eyes and motioned to Huang Mao to look at the brothers standing in the courtyard.

Huang Mao squinted his eyes, Zhao Nan's men were holding the steel pipes one by one, and they felt that as long as Zhao Nan gave an order, those steel pipes would fall on their heads.

Although Huang Mao and his subordinates were holding seemingly terrifying mountain opening knives, they were only one and a half feet long, which was suitable for hand-to-hand combat. And Zhao Nan's subordinates are all tall and mighty young men, holding thick long steel pipes that are visible to the naked eye.

I'm afraid that if it really starts, these people don't even have a chance to get close to each other.

"Zhao Nan, don't forget that I'm doing things for Jiang Laosan!" Huang Mao couldn't get angry, and moved out of Jiang Laosan's name again.

"Then you let him come and ask me for someone personally!" Brother Nan replied lightly.

He really didn't believe that Huang Mao could be Jiang Laosan's person, if Huang Mao was really doing things for Jiang Laosan, there was no reason not to know him Zhao Nan.

"Okay, you're waiting for me!" Huang Mao angrily let out a cruel word and motioned for his subordinates to withdraw their legs.

His subordinates were secretly relieved, after all, if this was to start, they were afraid of heavy casualties.

The defeat has appeared, and Huang Mao just needs a step down.

When you come out to mix, what you want is a face.

"Brother Fei, that's it?" Feng Xiaoyu refused to give up.

"Count the fart, Lao Tzu went back and called someone!" Huang Mao glared at Feng Xiaoyu.

"That's good, let's call more people and scare that nosy neurotic Zhao Nan to death!" Feng Xiaoyu was happy again, and his heart was full of anticipation.

"However, you have to add another 200,000 to me!" Huang Mao slammed the courtyard wall with the knife in his hand, raised his eyebrows and said.

"Two hundred thousand? Brother Fei, we said earlier that 100,000 wasted Song Hui's arm, and now you want to add 200,000? Aren't you cheating me? Feng Xiaoyu's eyes widened, 200,000? Where will he go all at once to get another 200,000 for Huang Mao!

"Shall I cheat you? I almost got to death by you! Damn, the kid you want to scrap is too good at running, and he ran to this bullshit Brother Nan's territory at once, causing the brothers to toss in vain in the middle of the night! Huang Mao thought to himself, I knew so many things, and Lao Tzu would have asked you for 300,000 yuan from the beginning.

"You haven't even heard of this Brother Nan, I'm afraid it's the boss who occupies his own land and makes himself the boss, Brother Fei, you don't need to be afraid of him!" Feng Xiaoyu's tone eased again, he could only count on Huang Mao to give him a head now.

"Will you give 200,000 or not? If you don't give it, Lao Tzu will still call it a ghost! Huang Mao asked, Feng Xiaoyu is a slippery kid, he has to let him pay the money first, and then he will consider whether to find more people to force Song Hui out.

"You wait for me, I'll make a call!" Feng Xiaoyu gritted his teeth and said.

In order to rectify Song Hui, he really let it go.

Feng Xiaoyu dialed his father, Feng Huajian.

"Hey, Dad, I booked a car today, and there are still 300,000 yuan left, see if you can..."Feng Xiaoyu asked cautiously.

"Isn't there a car for you? What other car to order? As soon as Feng Huajian heard that Feng Xiaoyu didn't discuss it, he took it upon himself to book a car, and interrupted his son's words very angrily.

Moreover, listening to this, there is still a difference of 300,000, and it seems that it must be a car that is not cheap.

"Dad, I'm driving the Audi A6 you eliminated now, and I'm often ridiculed by Zhou Liang and them. Anyway, I have already paid a deposit of 400,000 yuan, which cannot be refunded, and if I don't pay the final payment, I will lose 400,000 yuan in vain! Feng Xiaoyu had the audacity to start playing tricks.

In order to get the money, Feng Xiaoyu really didn't hesitate to offend his father, anyway, no matter how he said that he was his only son, he would forgive his son if he was angry again.

"You loser!" Feng Huajian was so angry that he coughed, he was a self-made generation who suffered a lot when he was young, so he was usually a very thrifty person.

I really don't know how to raise such a loser! Usually, the pocket money every month costs more than 100,000 yuan, but now it costs 700,000 yuan for a random car!

"Dad, just help me, I won't dare to do it again!" Feng Xiaoyu began to beg his father.

"What kind of car did you buy?" Feng Huajian asked in a soothing tone.

Feng Xiaoyu saw that his father was relieved, and hurriedly replied: "BMW 3 Series Convertible!" ”

Feng Huajian sighed deeply, hey, if you gave birth to yourself, you can still throw it out.

"Don't take it as an example!" Feng Huajian threw down these four words and hung up the phone.

Feng Xiaoyu knew that his father had agreed, so he stared at his phone and waited for his father's money to arrive.

", Young Master Feng can do it, you have earned an extra 100,000 yuan back and forth!" Huang Mao said enviously. It's really fucking enviable to have a rich father, Feng Xiaoyu is a useless thing, open his mouth, and he can ask for 300,000 casually.

The world is so fucking unfair!

"What do you make more than 100,000, this money is originally mine!" Feng Xiaoyu replied dissatisfied. After a while, the money will arrive in the account, and he will have to give Huang Mao 200,000, damn, dead Huang Mao, the lion has a big mouth, and a little bastard is black enough.

Just now he deceived his father that the money was used to buy a car, and after a while, if his father couldn't see the car, he didn't know how to explain it.

With a drop of a mobile phone prompt, the money has arrived.

Feng Xiaoyu immediately transferred another 200,000 yuan to Huang Mao, and Huang Mao led him back to call someone.

Huang Mao thought in his heart, Zhao Nan only had a total of fifteen or sixteen people, and with these 200,000, he asked the boss to call twenty people, and he would definitely be able to clean him up Zhao Nan knelt down and begged for mercy.

The face that was lost just now can be recovered.

Zhao Nan, Song Hui, this time you really wait for Lao Tzu!

And Zhang Man's yard here became lively, because Lei Yan and Brother Black Tiger finally arrived.

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