Chapter 007: Blackmail

Saturday, September 18, 2021

Yue Rong went out early in the morning, gathered the two contractors together, and while saying his seemingly absurd requests, he also put 500,000 yuan in cash on the table, which was the advance payment he had prepared, and most of all the cash on him.

In front of "Grandpa Mao", even if Yue Rong had no more nonsensical and weird requests, they were all accepted by the contractor, who cares so much if he has money to earn these years? Because Yue Rong was short of time, they took the money and immediately began to let people make budgets and arrange their subordinates to make various preparations.

This is a strange project of millions of yuan, and there is no difficulty in construction, as long as there is enough equipment and materials. As for Yue Rong, a generous and strange "boss", it was really the first time they had met, and it could be regarded as an eye-opener.

Out of the teahouse, Yue Rong wanted to go back and sum up what supplies should be prepared, but just after taking two steps, a half-new van suddenly came out, and the front of the car stopped his way. Without waiting for Yue Rong to raise his eyes, two people jumped out of the car and stuffed Yue Rong into the car. When Yue Rong reacted, the van had already started, and on either side of him sat a young man, one holding a dagger against his waist, and the other holding a machete in his hand, gesturing in front of Yue Rong's eyes.

"Don't move, this thing goes in, it's you who suffers, in case you break the internal organs, you don't have to rush to the hospital!" The guy with the dagger next to him spoke in a frivolous tone, and his words were full of threats.

"Can you tell me why?" Yue Rong calmed down, it was the first time he had encountered such a thing when he was so old. Come to think of it, he just came back, and he didn't offend anyone except for stealing the chief's money.

"It's not a big deal, we just heard that you have made a fortune outside, and we are going to borrow a little from you, and we have been short of money recently." The tall thin man sitting in the front passenger seat turned his head and said to Yue Rong with a smile.

Yue Rong was slightly stunned when he saw his face, he knew this person, or there were almost no tens of thousands of people in the entire factory who didn't know him. His real name Yue Rong doesn't know, he only knows his nickname - Devil, a well-known gangster in the factory, drug addiction, extortion, fighting and making trouble, almost a rotten person who does all kinds of evil.

He is almost twice as old as Yue Rong, he has been a frequent visitor in the bureau for many years, he doesn't commit much major things, he is either extorting money or taking a bunch of horses to help people collect accounts and cut people, pornography, gambling and drugs are not sticky. He is not a person who can fight much himself, but he is particularly capable of entanglement.

Anyone who has a holiday with him, as long as he dares to retaliate against him or go to the police, he will be entangled like a dog skin plaster, not to mention forcing the other party's family to die, at least the whole family will not have a moment of peace for a few years. After doing this once or twice, no one dared to mess with him in the factory, and he could almost walk sideways.

However, he is also a smart man, he knows what kind of people he can't mess with, and he should stop when things are done, so over the years, he is still living arrogantly in the factory.

"We all live in a family community, and you also grew up with me, you say, as long as I can agree, I won't say a word." Yue Rong knew this person, he couldn't afford to mess with him for the time being, and if he got into a fight with 4 or 5 of them, he was definitely the one who suffered.

Yue Rong thought about perfunctory the devil first, even if he couldn't swallow this breath, he could go to him later. What's more, the end of the world is coming, even if he doesn't become a zombie, it's still unknown whether he can survive. Yue Rong doesn't know how to fight, and he has hardly ever fought, but in the last days, he has killed zombies and killed people! I don't care about the threat of devils.

"Hehe, there are many people who know me, and I remember them all. I heard that you made a scene, bought a car, and spent money without blinking, so I thought I'd come to you to borrow a little and smoke a few bites. Two hundred thousand, how's that? My brother didn't borrow much. The devil's little eyes were staring at Yue Rong's eyes.

Yue Rong pretended to ponder for a moment and said, "I won't tell you anything, I still have more than 50,000 left in my bank account." Yesterday I bought the chicken farm, and this morning I just paid another sum to the contractor team, and the money was basically spent. And I borrowed all this money from my classmates and friends, and I was a part-time worker outside, how much can I have? I waited for the yard to start work, so that I could pay it back. If you take all the money I have left, I won't be able to get it done, and I will owe so much money when I turn back, and I may have no choice but to call the police. I'm just a small people, and I can't afford to pay too much. ”

The pupils of the devil's small eyes shrank, his eyes grunted several times, his face changed, and he turned his head back. As soon as he turned around, the two guys beside Yue Rong seemed to have received a signal and moved their fists and kicks at Yue Rong.

"MA's, you can't drag it!" The guy on Yue Rong's left scolded in his mouth, lifted the dagger and stabbed Yue Rong's thigh. The guy on the other side smashed his fist into Yue Rong's face without saying a word. At this moment, Yue Rong only felt that his senses were incomparably clear and keen, he slapped the wrist holding the dagger with one hand, protected the door with the other, and at the same time slammed his head into the head of the guy on the left.

Yue Rong's reaction was not slow, and the other party's reaction was just as fast, but the space in the car was small, and the man dodged backwards and touched the window behind him, but he didn't avoid Yue Rong's head. Hearing only a muffled sound, the guy on Yue Rong's left suddenly had snot and tears flowing together, and his mouth was full of blood and he exhaled in pain.

The dagger in his hand was pushed away a little by Yue Rong's left hand, and the blade was close to Yue Rong's thigh, only opening a gap in his pants. Yue Rong's head hammer hit his nose and mouth, his teeth broke his lips, and the injury was not light, but it was not serious, but the taste of being hit on the nose was really unbearable. However, even so, he temporarily lost his combat effectiveness and had no time to attack Yue Rong again.

The fist smashed over from the other side was easily stopped by Yue Rong with his right hand, and when the man saw that he didn't hit Yue Rong, he followed another punch and grabbed Yue Rong's shoulder with his outstretched left hand, which was bound to prevent Yue Rong from dodging again. Yue Rong didn't have a better way for a while, the car was cramped, so he could only swing his fist and go straight to the other party's eyes.

Yue Rong stopped the opponent's punch just now, and felt that the power of the opponent's fist did not seem to be great, and he also had confidence in his heart, and he just wanted to knock him over and jump out of the car.

The opponent's punch smashed Yue Rong's face, and at the same time, Yue Rong's fist also fell on the opponent's head, and as soon as the opponent lowered his head, he used the hardest head to let go, the punch that should have fallen on the eye.

However, seeing that the other party's punch landed firmly on Yue Rong's face, Yue Rong said that he couldn't please him. However, Yue Rong felt that the other party's punch was a little soft and almost had no strength. For a while, neither of them could help each other, Yue Rong's ability to fight was not enough, and he couldn't subdue the other party at all, and the other party's strength was too small to hurt Yue Rong.

However, the guy on the other side who was hit with his nose was relieved, he looked at Yue Rong's eyes with a cold light, and the dagger in his hand was like Yue Rong's vest stabbing it, where did he think that he would suffer such a loss today, he hated in his heart, and directly wanted to give Yue Rong a cruel blow, but Yue Rong was almost completely turned away from him, and he didn't notice this sudden situation at all.

The devil saw this scene in the rearview mirror, and it was too late to stop it, only to see the blade of the dagger, which was more than 15 centimeters long, "poof", completely submerged into Yue Rong's vest. In that position, the devil can see clearly, as long as the heart of the place is not crooked, this dagger piercing it will pass through the heart nine times out of ten.

The devil's heart also trembled, and in a blink of an eye, he thought of this blackmail, which was considered a soup, as for what did he have to do with whether this person died or not, he didn't do it anyway.

"Alright, stop fighting." The devil shouted, his voice full of dissatisfaction. "The old pig turned around and drove to the hospital, hurry up, don't let this person die in the car. You, Ma Si hurriedly prepared to run away, go out to avoid the limelight, and come back when the matter is over. After the devil finished speaking, he yawned, took out a special cigarette from his pocket and lit it, and took a hard breath, only to feel that the depression in his heart dissipated a little.

Yue Rong was extremely sober, even if he had a dagger in his vest, he didn't feel any dizziness, and even the feeling of pain was not so strong. The warning sounds of the medic equipment over and over again kept echoing in his mind, and looking at the whizzing van, his heart was full of hatred, hating why he was so weak.

As he is now, even if there are medical equipment slowly improving his physique, in the face of the coming end times, how can he protect his family and relatives and friends around him. Yue Rong kept asking himself what to do?

Pulling out the dagger on the vest with his backhand, Yue Rong still gritted his teeth and took a breath of cool air, the dagger in his hand was almost only a handle left at this time, and the rest of the parts had disappeared. If it weren't for the first-level survival protection function of the Medic's equipment just now, which saved his life, this dagger would only have pierced him to a depth of only 2 or 3 centimeters.

Blood continued to flow out of the wound of Yue Rong's vest, and a large piece of clothing on his back was red, in order to survive, in order to become strong, Yue Rong had to seek step by step.