The strongest dung bee

Chapter 65 Smash the scene

Su Han came over with a high-pressure rice cooker: "Manman, what's going on?"

The women who were chattering looked at Su Han, and Manhua saw that Su Han was even more aggrieved. They rushed into his arms and cried bitterly: "Man, woo... those guys... woo woo."

She sobbed. Su Han patted her on the back and comforted, "Don't cry, speak slowly, speak slowly."

"Wow, those guys not only don't pay, but also bring people to smash our field and our people." Manhua pointed to the sisters lying on the ground: "They didn't do anything? I just felt that the opposite side was too horizontal, so I called the police, hoping that the police could help them get their salaries back.

"As a result, as a result, a few people came just now, called their names and asked them to go out. If they didn't go, they were beaten, and we couldn't stop them."

Su Han listened to Manhua's narrative, the corners of his eyes overflowed with anger, and the corners of his mouth trembled even more. Damn it, there is no king's law, right?

Take people to smash the scene, smash people, and don't pay! It's simply a robber.

Su Han remained calm, but the momentum was strong enough to make the people on the side feel that they were pricked by needles all over. He pulled Manhua's hand and said, "Let's go! I'll go with them with you."

"Don't go, you can't beat them."

"I'll reason with them, let's go!" Su Han said seriously, "It's reasonable to beat people, right? Today, I would like to see if there is any king's law at the feet of our emperor.

Half dragging and half dragging Manhua out of the door.

The rest of the girls who are close to Manhua also followed.

The remaining few are discussed.

"Who is that person? Is it the underworld? The one that just lost my temper scared me.

"Isn't it? It must be a gangster. I don't know which one it is."

"I don't think so. That handsome man carried a high-pressure rice cooker and kept reasoning. Can he be a gangster?"

The final conclusion of this group of people is that it is a labor-loving and reasonable literary and artistic underworld.

This kind of underworld is the boss in the underworld. Isn't there an old saying? The underworld is not terrible, but afraid that the underworld is cultured.

Everyone suddenly realized a problem. Such an arrogant underworld must act very perversely. There must be a good show later, so now we should hurry to see the bustle

Saying that the group of girls happily went to the boss's office.

They rushed to the place. When they arrived, Su Han and Manhua had just arrived.

Because Manhua didn't want Su Han to take the lead, she was afraid that Su Han would be beaten by these rogues. Therefore, the road is always slow and takes a lot of time.

Su Han opened the group of girls, pointed to an iron plate with "General Manager's Office" on it and asked, "Is it this one?"

"This? No, it's not." Manhua said repeatedly.

Su Han read fear from Manhua's eyes. Obviously, this is the room.

He opened the doorknob and pushed the door in. The office was very large, 60 or 70 square meters. What caught my eye was a huge transparent tempered glass desk.

A fat man in a suit and cut is sitting in the boss's chair leisurely smoking a cigar.

Seeing Su Han come in, the fat man did not get up at all and was not too shocked. He just waved impatiently: "The company has no money now. Come back later if you ask for money."

Hey hey, it's really not itchy with too many lice, and you don't have to worry about debt.

Su Han walked to his desk, pressed the glass table with one hand, pointed to the fat man and said, "I'm looking for you for debt, this debt! I'm really not in a hurry. I have a more important thing.

"What's the matter? Let go of the fart!" The fat man looked at a group of female models around the door and estimated that he knew Su Han's intention.

Do you take the lead for those female models? Who do you think you are? Which one is it*? Or which boss's son-in-law?

What's your sister doing here? Looking for a smoke?

Su Han snapped his finger, grabbed the business card box in front of the fat man, and twisted out a bronzing business card with two fingers: Wang Xiang Studio, the main business scope, model, singer, film and television agent service.

"Yo! Mr. Wang, look, you asked someone to beat those people outside our door, right?

"I hit it, and of course it's not right." Wang Xiang is not a thorn for the first time in the world. He pushed the secret: "But who asked them to call the police? As soon as you call the police, won't I be in a hurry to get angry? By the way, you take them to the hospital first, and then our company will pay the medical expenses.

Hmm, shall I come out? I'm out of shit! Wang Xiang just wanted Su Han to leave quickly and stay in front of him.

Su Han nodded: "Mr. Wang is really righteous and pays attention to people, but!" The corners of his upturned mouth suddenly fell down, replaced with a fierce expression, picked up the ashtray in front of him, shook his arm, and hit Wang Xiang's forehead fiercely.

Bang!

The ashtray is of good quality. It is made of quartz. After smashing it, it is not damaged.

And Wang Xiang's forehead is not of such good quality, and his forehead is obviously concave, and the blood is poor.

"Han!" Like the female leopard in love, Manhua rushed over and hugged Su Han: "Don't do it. Didn't you say you wanted to reason with him?"

Yes! I'm reasoning with him.

Su Han walked to Wang Xiang, grabbed his neck, and raised it fiercely. The fat man who weighed nearly 200 pounds suspended in the air.

Wang Xiang was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the guy in front of him was so strong. In addition, his neck was very thick and his collar was out of breath. He said softly, "Brother, you are a person. I'm convinced. If you let me down, I will pay the medical expenses. In addition, we don't care about you hurt my forehead, otherwise. I have more than a dozen wolf-like buddies who won't agree.

"How dare you threaten me?" Su Han fiercely put his right hand on the ground, and Wang Xiang's fat body rolled around on the ground.

Papa! Su Han stepped on Wang Xiang's wrist accurately and immediately made a crisp click.

Wang Xiang's wrist was broken, and he howled in pain, and his voice was so loud that the whole building could hear it.

"Don't do this, man. The consequences are very serious." Manhua is really anxious.

Su Han turned around and looked at Manhua fiercely: "Do you know? Why are you owed wages again and again? It's because you are all weak and powerless. We need to let this unscrupulous guy understand once that if you bully others, don't blame someone for bullying him.

After saying that, Su Han turned around again.

Manhua could only retreat quietly and wait for the police to arrive. She stood up and fought all the sins for Su Han.

It's not that she has a high awareness, but she understands a truth that people treat me with peaches and plums, and I will repay them.

The female models on the sidelines were shocked. Wang Xiang was a black and white guy, but today he was beaten as such a virtue.

It's really refreshing.

Su Han took out his suit pocket on Wang Xiang, who was about to cry.

"Brother, I really don't have money. Don't pay for it." Wang Xiang's pain was so great that the sweat on his head gathered into a thread and slipped back to his neck.

Su Han ignored it, but found Wang Xiang's mobile phone and fell on his face fiercely: "Call!"

"I don't have money to call?"

"Call and let your wolf-like brothers come over. Who can't eat Manhua?"

Wang Xiang thought he was joking and didn't dare to move directly.

Suddenly, Su Han stepped on Wang Xiang's face and suddenly had a nosebleed: "If I don't call, I will fucking trample you to death today, just like stepping on a pile of Xiang."

"Wow." Wang Xiang was really beaten and cried. Since his debut, he has never been beaten like this.

Good! You asked me to beat you, but you still hit me. I found a brother and insisted on killing you.

Wang Xiang took the phone and said, "Hey! Loach, come on, come on, I was beaten in the office, and that guy is still going to beat your man.

"*Girl, my people dare to beat her too! Brothers, take the guys." The phone is very noisy.

After Wang Xiang heard this sentence, the other party hung up the phone.

Su Han sat on the boss's chair, opened the drawer and took out Wang Xiang's cigar, cut it with the cigar beside him, raised his legs, and smoked in the clouds.

Man Hua persuaded: "Man, I don't want my money, and my revenge is almost done. Let's forget it."

"What are you afraid of! When the big deal comes down, your brother will stand it for you. Su Han's eyes were strange.

As long as Manhua sees it, he can be quiet for a long time.

The models at the door all looked at Su Han with admiration. This is the man, the man among men.

Two gold cup cars quickly came outside the office building. The car was full of thrips in vests and jeans, and their waists were bulging. It seemed that they were all carrying guys.

The leading man has a masonde-shaped ear studs on his ear, which is these people's boss loach.

"Brother Loach, Wang Xiang's fat man was beaten. Let's move the guy. Are you going to inform the bald brother?" The underworld also has the rules of the underworld. Generally, you won't wear a guy if you pull the skin, otherwise it will become a group fight, and the nature will change.

"Notify a wool, bald brother, brother Jie, black leather and others went to Taozhuang to look for a master. How can they have time to care about our affairs? Just do as I say." The loach said.

Today is the first time for him to lead a team independently. He must play beautifully and well. Otherwise, his prestige will be reduced.

So he took the guy as soon as he took action, and even the guy who had just talked to the loach didn't even get a sandblaster.

"Brother Loach, I heard that our bald brother has a new boss. Who is it? So horizontal? So strong? Don't be a liar, right?"

"Fuck!" Brother Loach slapped Xiao Si's face: "Your sister, Boss Su Han, can also be questioned by you? Tell you! That's his sister's idol and the idol of the bald brother. Forget it. You didn't go last night, and I didn't understand even if I told you. I think Brother Su is our spiritual leader.

The loach remembered that Su Han's magical knife method last night and the kind of eloquence that they would never see if they were gangsters would never see in their lives, which was simply convincing.

"Alas! Unfortunately, my generation is low, so I can't go to Taozhuang. The loach opened the door, jumped out of the car, and spit out the cigarette butts in its mouth: "Brothers, go! Let's see which blind guy touched Wang Xiang.