Chapter 64: Writing to Surprise Ghosts and Gods
From childhood to adulthood, Long Fei's most painful thing was his sister. If my sister wants the moon in the sky, he dares to go to the nine heavens, and if my sister wants the stars in the water, he dares to go down to the five oceans!
Those who are familiar with Long Fei and Long Duoduo know that Long Duoduo is Long Fei's reverse scale, and it is okay to provoke Long Fei, but if you provoke Long Duoduo?????, you just wait for Long Fei's revenge!
The fat manager dares to join forces with others to make a fire with his sister, how can Long Fei let him go?
"Bang", and blood appeared on the fat manager's forehead!
"Let it go! You let it go! I will let it go! Huang Mao, hurry, hurry up and kill him for me!"
Huang Mao listened to the fat manager's words beside him, and muttered in his heart: "Uncle, it's not that I won't save you! It's really that I went up to find the goods to be beaten! Don't you see that my nose is blue and my face is swollen, and my arms are all gone? This is just Long Duoduo's brother's shot, if I make another move, Long Duoduo also makes a move, then it will be even more terrifying!"
This guy muttered in his heart, his body didn't move, he just watched his uncle's head be slammed on the table by Long Fei.
The fat manager shouted frantically while struggling desperately, trying to get rid of Long Fei's control, but although this guy looks quite large, he is covered with a lot of oil and fat, and he has peeled off the skin and refined the oil, not eighty catties, but also fifty catties! How can his body withstand Long Fei's divine power?
One, two, three times, Long Fei repeated the movements in his hand with a frosty face!
"Knock knock!" The fat manager's head hit the table again, and he kept making sounds, and every time he made a sound, there was an extra ball of blood on the table, like a blooming red peony!
At the beginning, the fat manager kept shouting and scolding, but after a few clicks, the fat manager only felt that the sky was spinning, his eyes were full of stars, not to mention that he still had the strength to struggle, and he didn't even have the strength to scold!
Not to mention that the yellow hair next to him was trembling, even Chen Keyi was terrified!
"Duoduo, let your brother stop! If you continue to fight, you will die!" Chen Keyi whispered to Long Duoduo with a worried face.
Long Duoduo said indifferently: "Don't worry, my brother knows in his heart, he can't die!"
Long Duoduo grew up with her brother since she was a child, and she knew that her brother was a measured person.
"Alas, I really can't help you!" Chen Keyi saw that her good friend didn't go over to stop her brother, so she stomped her feet in a hurry, and finally ran to Long Fei by herself, and said, "Brother Long, stop, stop it!
"Don't worry, I know in my heart that he can't die. Long Fei said indifferently, the answer was exactly the same as Long Duoduo.
However, Long Fei still stopped what he was doing, took out a paper towel and wiped his hands, and then threw the paper towel into the wastepaper basket next to him.
In fact, Long Fei's hands were not splashed with a drop of blood, wiping his hands was just an attitude, indicating that your head was dirty on my hands.
The fat manager was completely blindsided, sitting on the boss's chair with his ass, letting the blood on his forehead flow down, and he didn't even wipe it.
Long Fei looked at the blood on the fat manager's face, frowned, and put a piece of tissue on the fat manager's forehead with a snap.
The tissues were quickly reddened, but the blood stopped flowing downward.
The fat manager wiped his face with his hand, shook his head vigorously, and finally sobered up a little, and he yelled at Long Fei in a somewhat hysterical way: "You bastard! You dare to hit someone! I will sue you, I will let the police arrest you??????"
However, before this guy could finish his words, Long Fei suddenly reached out and held his head down and smashed it on the table.
With a "bang", the fat manager's head began to be circled again.
"Hehe, comrade boss, you have to talk about evidence, you said that I hit you on the face, do you have evidence? I also said that you hit it yourself!"
Long Fei spoke, turned his head and said to Long Duoduo and Chen Keyi: "Do you say that he hit it himself, or did I hit it?"
"Of course he hit it himself!" Long Duoduo said without hesitation. At all times, she is resolutely on her brother's side.
After all, Chen Keyi is an ordinary student, and she has seen too few scenes like this, so she feels a little unbearable, but thinking about how this dead fat man wanted to bully herself just now, she immediately said: "Of course he hit it himself! ”
Chen Keyi said while comforting herself in her heart: "Tolerance and indulgence towards bad people is a crime against good people! Brother Long is a good person, I can't commit crimes against him!"
Long Fei turned his head to look at Huang Mao again, and said with a smile: "Do you say that the injury on this fat man's face was hit by himself, or did I hit it?"
Long Fei was laughing, but this smile looked at Huang Mao's eyes, but there was a kind of creepy feeling, so he couldn't care about the friendship between uncle and nephew, and hurriedly said: "It was my uncle who hit it himself! I can testify!"
"Fatty, what else do you have to say this time?" Long Fei said as he looked at the fat manager.
"You ??????"
The fat manager wanted to refute a few more words, but suddenly saw Long Fei's arm move, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly brought it to his mouth again
"Now I'll talk about how to deal with this matter, if you want, we can settle the account between us. If you don't want to, we'll move on. The premise is that your head must be hard enough, don't wait for me to settle accounts with you, your head will become a rotten watermelon!" Long Fei said to the fat manager with a smile.
When the fat manager first saw Long Fei, he felt that this young man was very handsome, but now when he looks at Long Fei, not only is he not handsome at all, but he is also very evil!
"Actually, my conditions are very simple, just two. Long Fei stretched out two fingers.
"First, you give me 100,000 yuan as my sister's mental damage fee! And you have to initialize an agreement with my sister to explain clearly what happened to my sister you want to frame, and this 100,000 yuan is my sister's mental damage fee!"
The fat manager just heard that Long Fei only had two conditions, and he was a little lucky, but he didn't expect Long Fei's first condition to make him almost vomit blood, so he subconsciously said: "No!
"Yes, I'm just blackmailing you! Who let me blackmail my sister first? Is it only if you are allowed to blackmail others, you won't be allowed to blackmail you? What kind of logic is this? My habit is that people respect me, I respect people, people bully me, I deceive people a hundred! Don't talk nonsense, you can say whether you agree or not!" Long Fei said with a natural face.
Blackmailing others Long Fei often did it when he was in country X, and if he hadn't done this, his refugee shelter would have collapsed long ago. This kind of thing is done often, and Long Fei has no pressure at all to do it.
When Long Fei spoke, he spread the five fingers of his right hand and hung it on the top of the fat manager's brain.
Although Long Fei's hand was not really placed on the top of the fat manager's head, the fat manager felt that Long Fei's hand was radiating a strong pressure, making him feel Alexander! He had no doubt that as long as he spit out half a "no" word, his head would definitely have a close contact with the desktop again!
"Okay?????? okay. The first condition, I promise. The fat manager said with difficulty, but he was thinking in his heart: "Taishang Laojun, Jade Emperor, Buddha, the second condition for the great immortals to bless this bastard is simpler!"
Long Fei saw that the fat manager agreed so happily, and couldn't help but secretly cry out in his heart that it was a pity, he knew that this dead fat man was so good at talking, so he asked him for 200,000!
If the fat manager knew Long Fei's thoughts, he would have to vomit blood! He didn't want to be happy, and he didn't even want to give it, but he was afraid that his head would become a rotten watermelon!
"Okay, since you agreed to the first condition so happily, the second condition is simpler, tomorrow you and this Huang Mao will go with me to the Yulin City Urban Management Bureau, I want to report to the leaders of the Urban Management Bureau what his subordinates have done, you have to testify to me! Isn't this very simple?" Long Fei asked.
"I agree. Without waiting for the fat manager to speak, Huang Mao rushed to say first.
The fat manager's angry teeth itched, and he said in his heart that he had such a bullshit nephew? Not only did he have a bad stomach, but he also had no backbone, and sooner or later he would be an unlucky child! If he hadn't given himself such a bad idea today, how could he have ended up in this field?
How did this guy know, Huang Mao didn't dare not agree now, his arms were still drooping, waiting for Long Fei to reset his joints!
The fat manager was angry, and finally said, "Okay, I also agree to this one." ”
Long Fei's hand hanging on the top of the fat manager's head fell on the fat manager's shoulder, patted it twice, and said with a smile: "Well, if there is a mistake, change it, good and good! For the sake of your good correction, I specially approve that you can deal with the injury on your forehead now." Then we'll get back to business. ”
The hot pot restaurant that had not yet opened was in poor condition, and there was no medical kit or anything, so the fat manager could only endure the pain, clean the wound with tap water, and then find a fast gauze to bandage it indiscriminately.
After Long Fei stared at the fat manager and did all this, he forced him to write down clearly how he designed the process of framing Long Duoduo, and then signed his name and pressed his handprint. With this thing, tomorrow he doesn't want to go to the urban management bureau to testify against Long Fei, and he can't do it!
After that, the fat manager signed an agreement with Long Duoduo, and the fat manager stated in the agreement that he voluntarily gave Long Duoduo 100,000 yuan as compensation for Long Duoduo's mental and economic losses.
In the end, under Long Fei's supervision, the fat manager turned on his mobile phone and transferred 100,000 yuan to Long Duoduo's account, and then Long Fei left with Long Duoduo and Chen Keyi.
The fat manager looked at the backs of the three people leaving, wanted to cry without tears, and wailed vigorously in his heart: "You are so rich, what kind of work do you come to me? You have such a terrible brother, why didn't you say it earlier? I am grass, and I don't play like this by pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!"
Long Fei did this very well, after leaving the hot pot restaurant, Long Duoduo and his brother chattered non-stop, but after she said for a while, she found that her good friend Chen Keyi seemed to be a little depressed, so she asked strangely: "Yiyi, what's wrong with you?"
Chen Keyi was obviously a little distracted, and after being stunned for a moment, she suddenly came to her senses and said, "No, it's not much, I'm fine!"
Long Fei looked at Chen Keyi with a preoccupied look, and his heart suddenly moved, and he roughly guessed why Chen Keyi was depressed.