Life Record of Xiuzhen Teacher

Chapter 28 The boss of the underworld?

Seeing that things have been done to such an extent, it is impossible for Zhang Weidong to keep a low profile, so he is too lazy to be humble. He directly ignored Brother Dao's begging for mercy, and his eyes fell on the iron hand and said lightly, "Mr. Du, thank you for this matter."

When the iron hand saw Zhang Weidong say this, he was secretly relieved and hurriedly said, "Brother Dong, if you want to say so, I'm really ashamed. This is my territory. Your friend is wronged on my territory. It's my fault. I'm very grateful if you don't remember the villain. How can you be grateful..."

Zhang Weidong's goose bumps fell to the ground by the modest words of the iron hand, but the rest of the people listened to it, the more hairy they became, especially those who knew the thin bottom of the iron hand, such as Brother Dao and Lv Yuanchao, who were even more frightened and the cold hair stood up.

Is this still the iron hand of the underground forces in Wuzhou, which has always been famous for its hard fists and style?

"All right, don't take responsibility on you. It's not your fault." Zhang Weidong couldn't stand the iron hand, waved his hand to interrupt him, and then walked towards Li Li and Wang Xiaoyan.

Just now, when the gangster was about to smash him with a wine bottle, the two women could rush out desperately. Compared with Lv Yuanchao and other old men, they were much more affectionate and more loyal.

Looking at Zhang Weidong coming head-on, the silky and white face was still wearing black-framed glasses, and the book was angry that could not be erased. Li Li and Wang Xiaoyan really couldn't connect him with some underworld boss. But even a group of more fierce hoodlums had to respectfully call Brother Dong when they saw him, but they couldn't help but believe him.

"Dong, Brother Dong!" Li Li and Wang Xiaoyan were obviously stunned by the scene just now. It was not until Zhang Weidong came to them that he was full of excitement and stammered with a pale face. In particular, Li Li thought that she was so bold that she had the courage to ask a ** boss to pretend to be her boyfriend, and she didn't even dare to raise her head to

Zhang Weidong saw that Li Li and Wang Xiaoyan also followed Tieshou and called him Brother Dong, and he was afraid that he was scared to death. As if he had suddenly become some vicious villain, he couldn't help crying and laughing, "Sister Li, Xiaoyan, what are you doing? Am I that old? Let's call me Wei Dong!"

Seeing Zhang Weidong say this, he still called their sister affectionately. Li Li and Wang Xiaoyan couldn't help relaxing their nervousness, but they were still a little afraid of him and hesitated and said, "But?"

"Okay, they are them, we are us, just think they don't exist." Seeing that the two were still a little afraid of him, Zhang Weidong waved his hand and said depressedly.

Seeing Zhang Weidong say this, and thinking of his words and deeds before, the tight string in Li Li and Wang Xiaoyan's hearts was completely loosened. Of course, in their hearts, they certainly did not dare to simply treat him as a young college teacher.

"Na Weidong, can we go now?" After being relieved, Li Li looked at the Iron Hand and Brother Dao with lingering fear and asked in a low voice.

"Of course." Zhang Weidong Road.

Women are always not used to fighting and killing, especially the group of people standing in the box. In addition to the elegant iron-handed hair, a famous brand, and elegant and free temperament, the rest are either bald or red-headed and green-headed, which makes Li Li and her heart fluttered, and they can't wait to leave this place As soon as they said yes, Li Li and Wang Xiaoyan immediately walked to the door hand in hand.

Zhang Weidong was not used to being with these people, so he followed them. Just when he left, the corner of his eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of Wang Xiaoyan's thin and tender face. His face couldn't help but feel cold and said, "Wait for Sister Xiaoyan first."

Seeing that Zhang Weidong asked herself to wait, Wang Xiaoyan's body couldn't help shaking, and then she turned her head and looked at Zhang Weidong. The beautiful peach blossom eyes showed a trace of fear.

Zhang Weidong gave Wang Xiaoyan a reassuring look, then turned his head and slowly glanced at Brother Dao and others, and said coldly, "Which bastard hit Sister Xiaoyan just now?"

Seeing that Zhang Weidong was going to breathe this for herself, Wang Xiaoyan's body trembled again. The beautiful peach blossoms looked at Zhang Weidong for no reason, but she was moved to tears, but Zhang Weidong didn't notice it.

"Dong, Brother Dong is, it's me!" A melee who dyed his hair colorful came out tremblingly.

"Which hand hit it? Put out your hand." I don't know when the iron hand had a sharp knife in his hand and looked at the gangster and said coldly.

"No!" The gangster was so scared that he sat on the ground, but Brother Hu and the others didn't care about him. They went over and grabbed his hand and pressed it on the coffee table, while the iron hand opened his face gloomy and walked to the coffee table with a knife.

"Wei Dong, forget it!" Seeing that the iron hand seemed to be going to cut off the gangster's hand, Wang Xiaoyan was so scared that her face turned pale, and she had no time to resent him for slapping him just now. She hurriedly let go of Li Li's hand. In turn, she subconsciously grasped Zhang Weidong's arm tightly and said in

Zhang Weidong didn't expect that the iron hand was going to abolish the gangster's hand because of a slap. Hearing this, he gently patted the back of Wang Xiaoyan's hand, and then said to the iron hand, "Forget it, Mr. Du."

Seeing Zhang Weidong say this, the iron hand raised his hand and slapped the gangster and said, "If it hadn't been for Brother Dong's face, I would have ruined you today!"

After saying that, Tieshou turned to Zhang Weidong and said respectfully, "Brother Dong, what do you think we should do with this matter tonight?"

Where have Li Li and others experienced such things? Seeing that the iron hands and they beat the knife brother like this, it seems that they have no intention of stopping. They think that the underworld is really black. Fortunately, Zhang Weidong is here tonight, otherwise it will be a big trouble.

Thinking of this, I naturally have a little more gratitude and fear for Zhang Weidong.

"That's it this time. If there is another time, I will waste them all!" Zhang Weidong felt that the word "waste" just now was very cool and powerful, so he casually used the word "waste".

"Abandon them all!" If this comes from other people's mouth, I'm afraid Tieshou will have to laugh at him for bragging in his heart. After all, it is a legal society now. People like them fight and make trouble. As long as there is no human life, don't make too much trouble. The public security department usually doesn't ask, but if it really Even if the gangster like Iron Hand, who has a certain wealth on the surface and has a certain status in society, the ** boss can't eat it.

But this came from Zhang Weidong's mouth, but the iron hand felt that his scalp was numb and his pores were creepy. In the iron hand, Zhang Weidong can no longer be regarded as a normal person! The steel man who was pinched into a ball by Zhang Weidong, until now, whenever the iron hand is in his hand, the palm of his hand still sweats. For such a superpowerful person, it's not like playing to abolish a few people. At the same time, the iron hand was also secretly glad that he saw the wind and made the rudder fast last time, otherwise he really didn't even know how to die.

Zhang Weidong didn't expect to say anything casually. He scared the iron hand so much that his back was soaked with cold sweat. After saying that, he gently patted the back of Wang Xiaoyan's hand again, and then said to her and Li Li, "Let's go and continue to sing."

At this time, Wang Xiaoyan found that she didn't know when she grabbed Zhang Weidong's arm. Her pale face couldn't help but float a trace of red clouds, and then hurriedly let go of her hands.