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As soon as Liu Mingyang finished speaking, a Buick Businessman drove over at lightning speed and quickly arrived at the scene of the car accident. With a sharp brake sound, the car stopped, and eight people jumped out of the car. They were all burly men, holding hands in their hands. All still carrying baseball bats.
It is Qinglong.
The braided man and his group looked at Qinglong and his group in confusion, not understanding what the plot was.
Just when they were wondering, Qinglong and his entourage had already rushed over. He yelled at the braided man, "Those from Male Gobi who refused to repay me the money they owed me and who hid in Tibet were finally blocked by me today. Pay it back immediately.¡±
When the braided man heard this, his nose became crooked. He really wanted to beat Qinglong to death, but he had something important to do today, so he held back his anger and said, "Brother, I don't even know you. When did I owe you?" Do you have money?"
Qinglong stared at the braided man and cursed fiercely, "You're from Male Gobi. If you dare to refuse to acknowledge the money you owe, I'll beat you to death."
As soon as Qinglong finished speaking, the baseball bat in his hand hit the braided man directly on the head.
"If the braided man hadn't tilted his head, he could have been shot open with just one stick.
The man with the braid was also a cruel master. He couldn't stand such bullying. He picked up the steel pipe in his hand and threw it at Qinglong, cursing, "Male Gobi, who are you? You want to find someone?" It's my bad luck, I'll fucking kill you."
The two of them were fucking together.
As soon as Qinglong made a move, the men he brought with him also unceremoniously attacked the braided man's side.
Zhang Weiqiang was aroused when he saw it. He picked up the wrench and was about to join the battle group, but was pulled back by Liu Mingyang. Liu Mingyang waved his hand, "Weiqiang, we are just bystanders today. If we don't participate, we will still There are important things to do!"
Seeing Zhang Weiqiang standing behind him, Liu Mingyang took out his phone and called, "Hey, 110"
After making the call, Liu Mingyang took out his cigarettes, gave one to each of Liu Dawei and Zhang Weiqiang, then lit one himself and started smoking comfortably.
When the man with the pigtails heard Liu Mingyang calling the police, he panicked. He wanted to leave, but Qinglong seemed to have seen a wealthy man, and he entangled the man with the pigtails and refused to let go.
The man with the braid is so depressed that he can¡¯t leave even if he wants to!
At this moment, two police cars roared over. A dozen police officers jumped out of the cars and rushed over. The guns in the hands of several police officers were already pointed at those people.
A policeman wearing glasses shouted loudly, "Put down the weapon and squat down with your head in your hands."
When those bastards saw the firearms coming, they threw the weapons in their hands to the ground and squatted on the ground obediently.
They don¡¯t have the guts to go against the state machine.
The people brought by Qinglong also threw their heads away and squatted on the ground.
The glasses policeman asked, "Who is the leader? Tell me what happened?"
At this time, Liu Mingyang, who was next to him, hurried over and said, "Comrade police, we were passing here, and the pigtail group deliberately rubbed our car, and then asked me to pay him 150,000 yuan, and later said that I delayed him from meeting his lover. And asked me to compensate him 300,000 yuan."
The police officer looked at the man with braids and smiled coldly, "Oh, Pengci, that's good. I'll take him to the bureau later and give him a good education."
Forget about the guy with the pigtails being depressed, it¡¯s nothing like that.
The policeman looked at Qinglong and the others, and asked again, "They are just trying to get along with each other. What do you do? Why are you fighting here?"
Qinglong quickly said, "Comrade policeman, that bastard owes me one million and still doesn't want to pay back. I bumped into him today and he still didn't want to pay back, so we had a conflict."
The braided man yelled angrily, "I don't even know you. When did I owe you money?"
Qinglong frowned and shouted, "Nonsense, you are just a bastard. Don't deny it. Even if you are skinned, I will still recognize you."
The braided man was so angry that he almost peed his pants. He stared at Qinglong and yelled angrily, "My name is turtle, and I am not a bastard at all. You can see clearly."
Qinglong looked at the braided man carefully for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "It's you, I won't admit it."
The braided man sat down on the ground.
The glasses policeman yelled, "I don't care about the grudges between you. If you want, take them all to the police station and gather you for a fight."Please deal with the situation first and take it away. "
Several policemen came over and drove the two groups into their cars. Several policemen drove and took everyone away.
Seeing the noisy alley finally calming down, Zhang Weiqiang finally understood. He punched Liu Mingyang in the chest and said with a smile, "Ming Yang, what a good trick, you can clean up these bastards without moving a finger." "
Liu Mingyang smiled slightly, "This is to fight violence with violence. Doesn't Ling Hao know how to do this? I can do it too. Let's go to eat. After eating, we should get to work."
The three people got into the car and drove towards a restaurant.
Fengyun Group.
General Manager's Office.
Ling Hao slammed the phone in his hand and threw it to the ground. He roared angrily, "Liu Mingyang, just wait for me."
Liu Mingyang and the three of them did not wait. The three of them were very busy. They had to sing a big show in the evening. How could they not prepare well?
The night finally fell.
It was a cloudy day, but there was a strong wind.
The strong wind blew through the treetops and made a whining sound, like,
A hundred ghosts cry at night.
The Meteorological Observatory has forecast thunderstorms in the evening.
The dark moon kills people on a night, and the wind blows high and sets people on fire.
It¡¯s really nice weather.
Nanhu Community.
Most people are at home, enjoying the warmth of the night.
The fourth floor of Building B.
There¡¯s trouble in a woman¡¯s house.
The woman is sitting in the living room watching TV.
That Korean soap opera made women burst into tears when watching it.
It¡¯s windy outside and it looks like it¡¯s going to rain.
The woman rubbed her eyes and stood up, came to the window, and prepared to close the window.
She reached out and was about to close the window when she suddenly saw a woman in white clothes with blood on her face in front of the window, her long tongue hanging out, and her disheveled hair floating in front of the window.
The woman screamed in fright and quickly closed the window.
She shook her head, thinking that she might have been blinded. How could there be ghosts in this world?
She turned around and came to another window. Just as she reached out to close the window, a bolt of lightning flashed, instantly lighting up the outside as bright as day.
The woman saw it very clearly this time. The woman actually floated in front of the window again and shouted hoarsely at the woman, "Give me back my life, give me back my life"
As the female ghost spoke, she actually raised her hand. The nails on her fingers, which were half an inch long, shone with a cold light and pinched the woman.
"There's a ghost!" the woman screamed and fainted to the ground. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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