Chapter 16 President Hou and President Rao

"Although it is a little different from the Shanghai Tang on TV, what is staged is a real blacklist fight, which can be regarded as an eye-opening. Chen Ling looked at the fire below, and there was no sign of fright, there was like a girl less than twenty years old.

"Miss, I'm afraid of you, I'm a serious businessman, this is just self-defense. Hou Minghao smiled, his whole face was like a Maitreya, and with that cheap look, if he didn't have any scruples about having women here, he would definitely have a cigarette.

The expression of this big boss and villain's triumphant made Wu Shen shake his head, "Chen Ling, don't listen to Mr. Hou's nonsense here, this time he dug a pit and waited for others to jump? But Mr. Hou, I'm curious where you found such a person, you are really ruthless, and the kung fu in your hands is more than a year or two." ”

"Master Wu said with a smile, it's just a fellow villager, he has some strength, and he knows how to do some crops, but it's not as mysterious as you said. Hou Minghao said it easily, but he knew from the movement of his hands.

"Yes, but let me warn you, you're going to lose a lot of money today. Looking at Li Chun, who was killing all directions below, Wu Shen smiled, this is the first martial artist he saw and still turned his strength into qi, and he didn't know what the difference between the martial artist's qi and the internal force in those novels.

"Don't get in the way, don't get in the way, as the saying goes, break the wealth and avoid disasters!" Hou Minghao's eyes narrowed, and he didn't take Wu Hurt's words to heart, some things will definitely cost money, he doesn't care, as long as it has an effect.

The three of you went back and forth and left the Styx and them aside, and the voice was a little small, and with the sound of the fight in this one, some people didn't understand.

Tang Hao looked at Liu Yanqiang: "What are they talking about?"

It's all so obvious, don't you see it? Liu Yanqiang's eyes conveyed this meaning, but after seeing the confused eyes of Tang Hao and Huang Zhiming, he admitted that it was not that they were too pure but that he was too 'black', "It's nothing, it's just chatting, I didn't expect this clerk to be so good." ”

Before the words were finished, there were people who disagreed.

"Where is this clerk, it's clearly two gangs working hard, yes! yes! Yes, nearly fifty people are working here, more than a dozen people have been beaten and can't stand up, the red (hot pot soup) and white (porcelain) on the ground have flowed all over the ground, you guys hurry up, if it's a little later, someone will die, the address is in XXX." ”

Several people watched dumbfounded, Nuwa was holding a phone and said loudly, Styx had already turned his head away from looking at her, and some people could even hear what the person on the other end of the phone was saying, "We will go out immediately, you leave the scene quickly, no matter how bad it is, you must protect yourself, don't be affected, woo!

"The last note won't be a siren, right?" asked Liu Yanqiang, holding on to the last shred of hope.

"That's right, shouldn't you report to the police when you encounter this kind of thing?" Nuwa hung up her phone and looked at everyone innocently.

The boss on one side is by your side, even if you want to be a good citizen, you can go out and then act, right?

After being silent at the scene for a while, Mr. Hou, as a 'criminal suspect', took the initiative to speak, "Miss Lu is right, of course you have to hand over this kind of thing to the police, I was afraid to forget it just now, thanks to Miss Lu's reminder." ”

I really took my phone to the side and called the police.

At this moment, there was a click, the door of the store was smashed open, and more than 30 people came over with a strong man.

Both sides were stunned, and their movements stopped.

The leader of the group of troublemakers also saw the big man, and his face was instantly overjoyed, and he ran back regardless of the filth all over his body, and he couldn't even feel the burns all over his body, and shouted loudly at him: "Brother Cheng, you are finally here, it is these people who bully the brothers, you have to avenge us!"

He didn't notice that the face of 'Brother Cheng' in his mouth was getting more and more ugly, and a deep voice was pressed out of his throat:

"Get out!"

The little gangster was still a little dazed, "Brother Cheng, what did you say?"

"I'll let you me!"

Brother Cheng scolded loudly, his right hand was thrown from the side of his body from the injury downward, and the sound of 'snap' was a big mouth.

The man was also blindfolded, covering his red and swollen mouth, and trembling: "Cheng... Brother Cheng? What did I do wrong?"

"LZ rushed over after receiving your call, and it took less than five minutes before and after, to see what kind of virtue you have been beaten one by one, Lao Tzu has a fart for raising you waste (harmonious) things!"

was slapped by the boss and covered his face, and the younger brothers who were originally together also felt faceless.

"Hmph! keep up!" Brother Cheng snorted coldly and walked towards Hou Minghao with a group of younger brothers.

Mr. Hou's people also stood behind Hou Minghao one by one to make a strong noise, and there were nearly 100 people from both sides, so they were crowded in the hall, but fortunately, all the seats in the hall were damaged, and they could be regarded as standing.

Just when Brother Cheng was about to walk in front of Hou Minghao, the black face changed, and he was replaced by an extremely hypocritical smile, and stretched out his hand, "Brother Hou, since the last board of directors, the two of us haven't seen each other for a month, right?"

Hou Minghao also smirked and said: "Mr. Rao is too polite, he can afford to be a contemptible person!"

Mr. Rao pretended to be unhappy and said: "Who in the company doesn't know that Brother Wang was able to gain a foothold at the beginning, but thanks to Brother Hou's help, Brother Hou called me Ah Jin at that time, and now that he is developed, he will treat me as an outsider! ”

Ma Tsai shouted.

"That's right, Brother Hou can't forget his roots!"

"Brother Hou has begun to wash his name in the past few years, and he has thrown us aside. ”

"Isn't this authentic, Brother Hou!"

Li Chun snorted and was about to step forward to teach them a lesson, but Hou Minghao stopped him and laughed: "What the elder brother said there, which 'activity' brother didn't participate in, your hat is a bit big." ”

Mr. Rao screamed, "Oh, blame me, blame me, Brother Hou also knows that his little brother's mouth is smelly, so he will apologize to you." ”

"Don't be so polite, brother, so that the brother doesn't know what to say. ”

If you didn't know in advance, who would have thought that these two 'brothers' who laughed and shook hands were the big guys of the Black Astringent Society who had just fought?

"Isn't that person's surname Cheng? Why is his surname Rao?" Wu Shen asked Chen Ling.

"This guy was originally called Rao Jin, an executive of Jiangshi Company, but this company is a name, itself is a black club, but it is still a duty, never make things too big, and never leave a handle on his actions, and he doesn't care too much about it, this Rao Jin is not bad in it, and someone gave him a nickname called Cheng Yanjin, so he became Brother Cheng on the Tao (harmony). Chen Ling explained that these were all overheard from the conversation between his father and the guest, and the authenticity was quite high.

(I'm almost chilled today, it seems that I still have to bring an umbrella during the Qingming Festival.) In addition, I still want to say a few words, we all grew up watching the country-industry-resistance-war-drama, and it is normal to have some differences in understanding, but now that the central government has begun to recognize the merits of the Guojun, mainstream TV dramas and documentaries have their figures, I don't expect to change my impression all at once, but don't say that the Guoming Party is garbage at every turn, if you die on the battlefield, future generations will say the same about you, what do you think. I don't want to say superfluous words, so as not to say fruit powder, some concepts can't be changed once they are planted, and I just vent it, I don't think I have the courage to go into battle to kill the enemy, so I have a minimum of respect for those soldiers who shed blood and sacrificed for the country. )