Chapter 7: Slap in the face
Outside the door, Brother Zhong was standing impatiently, smoking a cigarette.
Knocking on the door was his subordinate Red Dog, with red hair, a pitted face, full of murderous aura, ordinary people saw the appearance of Red Dog, they didn't have to make a sound, they were timid first. This is also the reason why Brother Zhong likes to take him with him at all times, with the red dog here, many things can be easily solved as long as the red dog has a fierce eye.
Since he has been engaged in the lending industry, Brother Zhong has rarely had accounts that he can't recover, but the family in front of him is a stain on his career, a nail household.
It's also strange that Brother Zhong's eyesight is also out of sight, when he first lent money, the other party worked in Mingsha Company, the absolute iron rice bowl in Shacheng, and it is also the largest coal mining company in Shacheng. Who knew that this is how unlucky people are, the other party borrowed money to settle the matter, but he didn't expect that the money was spent, the matter was not settled, and he was so bad that he lost his job, which also made Brother Zhong's sum almost go down the drain.
Thinking of the arrogant words released by the new eldest brother, Brother Zhong is just annoyed, who the fuck has nothing to do with old accounts?
The loud knocking on the door in the early morning made the neighbors stand at the door and look through the window.
"Isn't this a death knell?"
"No, this scourge is here again."
"Yes, last year, Old Man Sun was knocked off his leg by him."
"What is this, just last month, the youngest daughter of the Huang family was dragged to a nightclub......
"Deathbell is really a brute, this kind of person can't die well."
The sound of discussion among the neighbors reached Brother Zhong's ears from time to time, giving him a feeling of rage.
Seeing the urge to cut people on Brother Zhong's face, he stood on the street and shouted: "What do you see, what's so good-looking, haven't you seen Brother Zhong collect accounts?" If you don't get out of here, you're welcome, my red dog's fist doesn't recognize people. ”
Red Dog is about thirty years old, although he has not been able to become a star warrior, but the long-term training has made him muscular, and his strength far exceeds that of ordinary people, and it is not a problem for one person to deal with more than a dozen people. Now standing in the alley, with his red hair, no one dared to speak for a while, and they all shrank back.
With a "squeak", Zhang Jianyang opened the door and walked out with a big grin, without speaking, leaning against the edge of the door.
Seeing someone coming out, the red dog didn't see it clearly, so he shouted: "Old woman, if you don't pay back the money today, I will demolish your dilapidated house." ”
Zhang Jianyang took out a cigarette from his pocket, took out the last one in it, put it in his mouth, crumpled the cigarette box into a ball and threw it away, lit it with a lighter with a "pop", took a deep breath, spit out the cigarette and said lightly: "Whose house is it to demolish?" ”
The red dog was stunned for a moment, and he saw clearly that it was not the old woman, but a man who was slightly younger than himself, he didn't figure out how Zhang Jianyang appeared for a while, and subconsciously looked at Brother Zhong, wanting to see what instructions Brother Zhong had. This move, even the red dog was surprised, as if the man casually leaning against the door in front of him gave him a subconscious to escape.
Brother Zhong deserved to be Brother Zhong, he squinted his eyes at Zhang Jianyang and said, "Who are you?" ”
Zhang Jianyang smiled and flicked the cigarette ash, "You came to my house early in the morning to shout and kill, but you don't even know who I am?" ”
Brother Zhong looked around, and after finally making sure that he had not found the wrong door, he immediately said angrily: "I don't care who you are, call the old woman out immediately, and I won't be able to pay back the money today, don't blame me for being rude." In his eyes, Zhang Jianyang is strong and good, but it is far from being comparable to the red dog, with his eyes, it is certain at a glance that Zhang Jianyang cannot be a star warrior.
Star warriors all have an aura on their bodies, and what is mixed in this world, the most important thing is vision.
"How much do I owe you in total?"
"It's not much, it's only 1.2 million in five years, I'll give you a whole number, one million."
Zhang Jianyang nodded and said: "One million, it's really not much, give me some time, and I will definitely pay you back when the time comes." ”
At this time, the red dog said beside him: "No, if you can't get the money today, this place will be razed to the ground." ”
With a "snap", Zhang Jianyang suddenly appeared in front of the red dog, slapped the red dog and flew several meters away, and said with a sneer: "This slap was disrespectful to my mother just now, and next time, I will knock out all your dog teeth." "Although he has lost his star power, his current physique is not comparable to that of the red dog.
Brother Zhong's movement of holding a cigarette was suddenly sluggish, and he slapped the red dog a few meters away, which was almost comparable to the strength of a one-star warrior.
Half of Red Dog's face was numb, and he still had a few teeth in a mouthful of blood that he spat out.
"Damn, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you......"
The red dog, who had never been disgraced like this, suddenly burst out, his muscles protruded, and he rushed towards Zhang Jianyang viciously. The name of his red dog is not just a red hair, but he fights like a mad dog. The craziest time in the past, he forcibly bit the throat of a one-star warrior, and thus became famous in one fell swoop, so that he was called the Red Dog.
Zhang Jianyang stood calmly, waited until the red dog rushed to him, lifted his foot and kicked out.
The red dog came and went faster, and was kicked and knocked into the wall of the alley, and when it rolled down, it rolled like it and let out a miserable scream.
The cigarette in Brother Zhong's mouth fell to the ground with a "pop", and the red dog he had high hopes for was just kicked and scrapped? Damn, even a red dog who is not stage frightened in the face of a one-star warrior is so vulnerable?
Zhang Jianyang walked over with a smile and said, "You seem to have called the old woman just now, right?" ”
Brother Zhong nodded subconsciously, Zhang Jianyang's slap had arrived, slapped Brother Zhong's mouth fiercely, and then squatted in front of Brother Zhong who fell to the ground, and said in a deep voice: "Your money, I will find a way to pay it back, now, get out of me immediately, if you dare to disturb my parents' life, it will not be a slap in the face." ”
Ignoring Brother Zhong and the red dog, Zhang Jianyang entered the courtyard casually and closed the door.
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The old man was a little anxious and uneasy in the yard, and when he saw Zhang Jianyang coming in, he hurriedly asked, "Jianyang, are you okay?" ”
Zhang Jianyang gave the old man a relieved smile, waved his hand and said: "What can happen, Mom, it's all taken care of, they won't dare to come again in the future, and I will pay it back when the money is owed." ”
Zhang's mother didn't think much about it when she saw her son come back, of course she believed what her son said.
Before the noodles were lowered, the courtyard door was opened again, and an old man in gray clothes walked in, opened the door and smelled the fragrance of noodles, and counted: "I said that you don't know how to save it, I said it earlier, I don't have to eat breakfast." His hair was already white, and he wearily held his hands on the door frame, supporting his thin body.
In five years, his father has changed, and he used to have only a few gray hairs, but now he is completely white. The wrinkled face is full of vicissitudes left by the years.
Zhang Jianyang stood up vigorously, looked at his father who walked in, and shouted with tears in his eyes: "Dad! ”
If his father was shocked, his thin body became stiff, and when he saw Zhang Jianyang in real terms, a burst of old tears flowed, and he took a few steps forward to hold Zhang Jianyang's hand: "Jianyang, are you Jianyang?" ”
"Hmm!" Zhang Jianyang nodded heavily, he felt that his nose was sour, and he wanted to cry, and said in a hoarse voice: "Dad, it's me, your unscrupulous son is back." ”
The scene in front of her made Zhang's mother constantly wipe her tears next to her, but she cried with joy, and there was something more joyful than this to see the family reunited, she said: "You two are chatting, I'll go buy some food to celebrate Jianyang's safe return." ”
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