Chapter 71: The King of the Western Suburbs?

Western suburbs, residential area.

In a civilian house, Red Rice Porridge was so anxious that they only had 30 minutes, and if they were unwilling to sign the demolition contract, the civilian house would be forcibly demolished.

He is just a student from a poor family, how can he fight the king of the western suburbs, Da Shabi.

"Red rice porridge, you signed this contract, a hundred yuan of demolition fees, a lot. "A middle-aged, greasy man with glasses, holding a cigarette and crossing Erlang's legs.

"Otherwise, I will directly bulldoze this place in a while, and I won't give you a hundred yuan!"

Red rice porridge glared at the middle-aged man, his parents are working in other places, and he is alone in this civilian house, so he sees that he is a bully, and only gives a demolition fee of 100 yuan.

"Get out!" said Red Rice Porridge coldly.

"Oh, bastard, dare you talk to us like that?"

The middle-aged man slammed his hand and directly knocked the red rice porridge to the ground, "Phew, it's your honor to come and sign a demolition contract with you, a hundred yuan is enough, drag it in front of Lao Tzu?"

The red rice porridge fell to the ground, his body directly knocked over the table, his whole body felt sore, his eyes were red, and there was a trace of unwillingness in his eyes.

If he had half of Brother Chen's martial arts, how could he be bullied by these people?

Not only can he forcibly demolish his house, but he can even beat him with impunity.

"It doesn't matter if you want it or not, someone will come over in twenty minutes, and then you will die inside if you don't move!" The middle-aged man's face was grim, and he snorted again and turned to leave.

It's really unlucky, the middle-aged man still has a trace of disdain on his face, and he made a good deal with this poor student, but he didn't expect the other party to still appreciate it, is a hundred yuan very little?

Red Rice Porridge got up panting, his whole body was bruised, his fists were clenched, his eyes were full of anger, how many people are there?

Twenty minutes later.

The sound of the demolition machine beeping sounded, and many people came here.

The middle-aged man at the head looked indifferent, and said: "This is here, give me a demolition! This is Brother Force's order! Speed! After completion, your money is indispensable!"

After hearing this, the red rice porridge also ran out directly.

"This is my house! Who dares to move?"

The middle-aged man sneered, "You said this is your home, it's your home, how can you prove that this is your home?"

"I have a real estate certificate!" said Red Rice Porridge righteously.

"Shall I see?"

The middle-aged man stepped forward, got the real estate certificate, showed a contemptuous smile, and there was a trace of pride in his eyes.

"Now, what else do you have?"

"Hahaha, demolish it for Lao Tzu! Something happened to force my brother to be responsible!"

Red Rice Porridge was dumbfounded, I didn't expect that there would be such a scoundrel as a middle-aged man?

He spread his hands and stood directly in front of his house, and if he wanted to take a step forward, he had to run over his corpse first.

Red rice porridge was full of anger.

"Who dares to take a step forward? Lao Tzu fought with you!"

The middle-aged man's eyes revealed a trace of ruthlessness, this method can stop them?

Self-righteous LO force!

"Pull this little kid aside and teach me a hard lesson!" said the middle-aged man lightly, his expression was very relaxed, this is the city, and he doesn't dare to make trouble.

However, red rice porridge is so uninteresting, so it is still necessary to teach a good lesson.

Suddenly, five or six people directly forcibly took the red rice porridge away, pressed it to the ground, and punched and kicked it.

The red rice porridge was silent, the gloom in his eyes became deeper and deeper, and his whole body wanted to exert his strength, but there was no way, at this moment, he hoped that he could be like the boss and Brother Chen, with such a high combat effectiveness, even if there were more people, he could easily solve it.

At this moment, the red rice porridge was furious, but he could only watch all this.

How nice it would be if the boss could come here in a hurry?

Red rice porridge was lying on the ground, his eyes were red, his eyes looked ahead, and his expression suddenly lit up.

"Boss, you're here?!"

[The number of words in this chapter is a bit small, so today's three watches, a chapter was sent out in the early morning, in order to ask for recommendation votes, and the remaining 2 chapters were sent at noon.] 】

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