While talking, the three of them actually surrounded him, pushed Wen Shuo, cursed and scolded in their mouths, and waved their sticks to make a threatening posture from time to time.

Yan Liang, who was originally sitting in the car, saw this, and immediately pushed the car door and rushed down.

"What are you doing?!" Yan Liang roared and stepped forward quickly, pushed the three of them away, and blocked Wen Shuo's sideways, glaring at them with angry eyes, while shouting at Gao Jianqi who was standing in the courtyard: "Manager Gao, you happen to be here, let's make it clear, okay?"

"You're looking for death!"

"Get out!"

"......"

The three of them swung wooden sticks and wrenches and smashed their heads and faces at Yan Liang.

By this time, Yan Liang couldn't care so much, the murderous intent that had already been born in his heart exploded in an instant after accumulating for a long time, in the end, he was a soldier who had not been retired for a long time, and he had been working the construction site for the past few years, and his physical training had not fallen at all, and his physical strength coupled with the actual combat training of long-term grappling and fighting had suddenly erupted, and he suddenly bullied himself, grabbed the arm of a young man with a wooden stick, twisted his body and pulled it, and his knee hit the opponent's chest fiercely, and at the same time threw his arm back, and smashed it heavily above the chest of another young man holding a wrench。

In the blink of an eye, it was as if it only took one move, and the two of them were simply killed neatly.

The remaining young man with the stick froze.

Yan Liang grabbed him by the collar and dragged him inside, as if he had forgotten to bring him with Wen Shuo, glared angrily at Gao Jianqi who was standing in the courtyard, and roared fiercely: "Manager Gao, don't deceive people too much, it's not easy for us people to come out to work, it's the New Year, who doesn't want to take the salary back to reunite with the family? !

The young man who was dragged by Yan Liang and staggered, came back to his senses and immediately gritted his teeth and struggled, swinging his stick and slamming it on Yan Liang's head.

Bang!

The wooden stick grazed the left side of Yan Liang's skull and smashed down, slashed through his ear, and smashed into his shoulder.

Yan Liang was in pain, turned his head and kicked the young man's chest with murderous spirits, reached out and grabbed the wooden stick in his hand.

The young man was kicked to the ground immediately, clutching his chest and curling up like a shrimp, trembling incessantly, and he couldn't even make a scream of pain. As for the other two young men who were the first to be knocked down, one of them lay on the ground and tried to get up several times but failed to succeed, and although the other got up, he squatted on the ground and covered his chest in extreme discomfort, and his expression was extremely painful.

At this moment, Wen Shuo felt the murderous aura emanating from Yan Liang's body that was even stronger than when he was outside his company.

So Wen Shuo hurriedly rushed up and grabbed Yan Liang, and shouted in a deep voice: "Yan Liang, are you crazy?!"

"Let go of me, I have to kill him today!" Yan Liang struggled to break free of Wen Shuo's restraints, he had walked inside briskly before, but now he simply carried a wooden stick and ran towards Gao Jianqi, who was standing in the courtyard with a hideous and angry expression.

First he was deceived and insulted and denied pay, and then he was beaten.

In the struggle of inner hesitation, he finally saw some expectations here in Wen Shuo, and then Wen Shuo was about to be beaten again......

After a few violent ups and downs in his emotions, Yan Liang was completely out of control!

Yan Liang, who rushed into the courtyard and stood in front of Gao Jianqi, forcibly suppressed the strong murderous intent in his heart, and asked angrily: "Do you want to give money?!"

In the past, Gao Jianqi, who was also mixed in the society and was extremely arrogant, was still full of anger when he saw Yan Liang before, and when he saw Yan Liang beating his people, he was even more angry and looked around looking for weapons, preparing to go out and beat Yan Liang violently......

However, everything happened too fast, and his three brothers were all defeated by Yan Liang, and then, Yan Liang rushed in front of him with a stick like this.

At this time, Yan Liang's left scalp was smashed, his left ear was also broken, blood flowed all over half of his cheeks and neck, his angry eyes were as wide as copper bells, and he was murderous!

Gao Jianqi gritted his teeth and stiffened, raised his hand and poked his index finger at the door of his head, grinning his teeth and saying hideously: "Come, hit here, kill me, come!" - he was also afraid, and he also knew that Yan Liang was likely to really kill him with a stick now.

But when he came out to mix, the three little brothers were still lying outside, watching him.

Can he coax?

Where to put face?!

"!" Yan Liang swung his wooden stick and smashed it into Gao Jianqi's head.

At this moment, Gao Jianqi didn't hide - not to die to save face, not to hope that Yan Liang would not really smash it, but to ......

I couldn't react, I was too scared and I was stunned.

At the last moment, Wen Shuo, who rushed over in time, kicked Gao Jianqi to stagger back, and the wooden stick that fell with the wind was empty!

Yan Liang, who was wielding a stick, couldn't retract his strength, and staggered and fell to the ground.

You can imagine how much effort it took to do this stick just now!

It is conceivable that if this stick really hit Gao Jianqi's head...... Definitely going to kill him!

In the real society, there are countless similar cases, most people will evaluate and discuss after the incident with a casual bystander, even some schadenfreude, and an afterthought, if the victim is not so tough at that time, join him to say a word of convincing, if he can run away when the situation is not good, it will not lead to serious injuries and cloudy thinking.

However, Wen Shuo is well aware that this is not entirely the case.

Just like the example just now, Yan Liang, who was completely out of control, gave Gao Jianqi one last chance ruthlessly, and roared and asked him if he would give money, if Gao Jianqi hurriedly said in a panic, "I will give you money, and I will give you ...... immediately"

Wouldn't Yan Liang have hit that baton?

The answer is no!

Yan Liang will also smash down!

He just instinctively subconsciously asked that sentence at that moment, he didn't think about what the answer was, no matter what kind of answer it was, he had to smash Gao Jianqi hard.

Because he doesn't believe in Gao Jianqi at all.

The bottom line in his heart has completely collapsed.

The best-case scenario is nothing more than that Yan Liang's strength at hand will be a little lighter, and he will think about hitting him a few more times to get angry, instead of having a thought in his heart to kill him with a stick - of course, the results in this case are mostly the same.

Fortunately, Wen Shuo kicked Gao Jianqi away in time and saved his life.

Immediately, Wen Shuo pounced on Yan Liang, who quickly got up from the ground and waved a wooden stick with red eyes to continue to Gao Jianqi, and reprimanded in a deep voice: "Yan Liang, listen to me, stop!"

While drinking these words, Wen Shuo grabbed the right hand on Yan Liang's shoulder, inadvertently raised his index finger slightly, and picked up some blood stains under Yan Liang's neck and earlobe, and then his own qi machine was stained with Yan Liang's blood, so as to find a breakthrough, silently recite the mental method, and the qi machine entered the body and ran at high speed for a week, rushing straight into Yan Liang's mind without any condensation.

It was also thanks to Yan Liang's injuries and blood flowed.

Otherwise, with Yan Liang's current mental state, Wen Shuo wanted to use the occult method to control him, it would really take a lot of trouble, how could he so easily, quickly, and effectively deter Yan Liang's mind?!

It's a long story, but it's only a few seconds.

And Yan Liang finally broke free of Wen Shuo's shackles, wielding a wooden stick with a murderous spirit, wilting to the ground like a fierce god, and staying there in fright after escaping from death, Yan Liang, whose soul was scattered and had not yet recovered, then waved the wooden stick again.

"Stop!" Wen Shuo snapped.

Yan Liang, who was holding the wooden stick high in both hands, fierce and vicious, and his eyes were red with murderous intentions, stopped.

It's as if time has stopped.

Gao Jianqi subconsciously raised his hands and tilted his body to protect his head: "Don't ...... Don't!"

Wen Shuo rushed forward, snatched the wooden stick from Yan Liang's hand, frowned and pushed Yan Liang back a few steps away, and reprimanded: "You are crazy, you don't pay for your life, what should you do with your wife and children? For 300,000 yuan, as for it?"

"Wen Shuo, Chairman Wen......" Yan Liang came back to his senses, his eyes were red, and he couldn't help but shed tears, and said, "I, I can't help it!"

"Isn't there still me?" Wen Shuo frowned, "What am I doing here?"

"This ......" Yan Liang squeaked and couldn't speak.

"Okay, leave it to me, don't say another word. Wen Shuo threw the wooden stick aside, turned his head to look at Gao Jianqi, but saw that Gao Jianqi had already gotten up from the ground, had already run to the left driver's seat of the off-road vehicle, and said viciously: "Okay, you wait for Lao Tzu, today Lao Tzu will give you money, give you money, ah!"

Speaker, he pulled out his phone with an angry look on his face.

Wen Shuo frowned and waved his hand and said, "Manager Gao, don't call to find someone, can you say something well?"

"Fuck off, who the fuck do I know about you?" Gao Jianqi roared angrily: "It's useless for anyone to fucking intercede today, I have to kill him!"

Wen Shuo also took out his mobile phone, and after thinking about it for a while, he didn't call Wang Hanxin, but ......

Call the police!

Because he saw that the three young men who had been knocked down before, except for one who got up and endured the pain and walked in with his stomach covered, the other two were still lying on the ground although they had not fainted, grinning and humming.

Thinking of Yan Liang's ruthless attack before, Wen Shuo couldn't help but worry, don't break the ribs of those two guys, or cause serious internal injuries.

Then Yan Liangke was unlucky.

After calling the police, Wen Shuo walked quickly to the stunned Yan Liang and whispered: "Remember, they beat you today, let's find here to ask for money, they beat you again, they beat you, remember?"

"Huh, remember!" Yan Liang nodded blankly.

"You are defensive!" Wen Shuo frowned and gritted his teeth seriously and said softly: "You must remember that they hit you first, they used weapons, you resisted, don't talk nonsense!"

"I, I know. Yan Liang also seemed to realize the seriousness of the gaffe, and suddenly panicked: "I, Chairman Wen, I won't, I won't go back to my hometown for the New Year, right?"

"You remember my words and make sure you're okay," Wen Shuo whispered.

"Okay, I see, got it. Yan Liang nodded hurriedly.

Gao Jianqi, who had just finished calling people over there, saw that Wen Shuo actually called the police, his heart became more and more arrogant, and he said with a hideous expression: "Call the police, okay, let the police take care of it, ah! Damn, we are not done with this matter, we are not finished!"

While speaking, Gao Jianqi's mobile phone rang, he looked at the caller ID, pressed the answer button, and said loudly with one hand on his waist and his face up: "Brother Han Xin, brother, I asked people to call, find my company to call...... Ah, Wen Shuo, who is Wen Shuo?"

"Me!" Wen Shuo reminded with a smile, pointing up to his nose.