As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the bottle that smashed into the warmth was suddenly caught by the big hand.

The next moment, the bottle smashed directly into his head.

"Whew!"

The man howled miserably, and immediately red blood flowed down and blurred his eyes.

"Brother Zhao, are you okay?"

"Brother Zhao, how are you?"

The dozen or so people holding wooden sticks and shovels in the back suddenly became calm when they saw their heads being beaten.

"You dare to hit people if you have a problem with pickles, brothers, we can't be bullied by them like this, give it to me!"

A burly man shouted and rushed directly towards Rong Zheng.

But before he could touch Rong Zheng, he was kicked by Rong Zheng and flew several meters away like a sack, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Who else wants to try?"

The man's cold gaze swept over the faces of the group of troublemakers,

Their hearts trembled with fright.

In an instant, the gate of the noisy cannery immediately fell silent.

Wen Wen looked at the domineering Rong Zheng in front of him, and almost screamed excitedly.

Her man is so handsome.

What a man!

The boyfriend's strength is simply ridiculous!

Brother Zhao, who was smashed with a bloody face, was also shrunk by the back of Rong Zheng's cold gaze, and even the cry was automatically silenced.

"Clean up your stinky mouth, and let me hear your disrespect for her with a word, it's not as simple as smashing a bottle."

Brother Zhao gritted his teeth: "You are still unreasonable, the pickles sold from you have eaten people, and if you don't give an explanation, you just beat people?" Is there a royal law in the end? ”

"It's you who are unreasonable, and you did it first."

said with a warm smile,

Seeing this person deflated, daring to be angry and not daring to speak, her mood that had been depressed for a few days became comfortable at this moment.

Brother Zhao gritted his teeth: "What's wrong with my hands, your pickles are bad for people, don't think that you are fighting with your fists, this matter can be settled, I tell you, if you don't give me an explanation today, I will shout about this matter and see who else dares to buy your pickles!" ”

He couldn't help but laugh out loud when he heard this threat:

"If you want an explanation, that's okay, almost all the employees in this factory are here, you just need to find out the person who sold you pickles to me today, and I'll give you an explanation, how about it?"

When Brother Zhao heard this, a trace of emptiness immediately flashed in his eyes.

The person who sold his pickles was Li Xuetao, and they had colluded with him a long time ago, so how could he find it?

Warm look at the sneer:

"As I just said, our pickles are not retail, they only supply supply to supply and marketing cooperatives and department stores, and if you insist that you have a problem with buying pickles from this factory, then you will find out the person who sells your pickles.

If you can't find it, then I'll go to the police station and ask what the sentence should be for deliberately framing and gathering a crowd to fight. ”

Brother Zhao's eyes shrank, and his face suddenly became ugly.

The momentum of those behind him was also a lot shorter in an instant.

They all looked at each other, obviously frightened by the warm words.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Wen Wen sneered: "It seems that there is no one you are looking for here?" Let's go to the police station, there may be someone you're looking for. ”

After saying this, Rong Zheng directly stepped forward and twisted Brother Zhao's arm.

In pain, he immediately squeaked and shouted: "No, no, I won't look for it, and don't say anything, this must be a misunderstanding, my people didn't eat your pickles to have a problem, misunderstanding and misunderstanding......"