I am the strongest sheriff on the surface

"The mastermind behind the scenes?" Zheng Lili said sharply, "Zhou Bing has been working with Wen's Dongyang Company, but you guys are going to..."

At this moment, an arrogant voice at the door interrupted Zheng Lili's words:
"Zheng Lili, have you come here to hide? It's hard for me to find."

Following the sound, a tall, long-armed young man with a fierce face came in, followed by three boys with weird haircuts and strange clothes. It looked like he was not a good person.

Xiao Cheng looked back.

Well, old acquaintance, isn't this the Zhao Ming who was shot in the head by Chen Shi at the hot pot restaurant that day, and then ate his own heart-warming meal!

Hearing from Fei that he was the one who went to Zheng Lili's house to collect the bill, Xiao Cheng thought about it, pulled Xiaopeng who wanted to talk, and bowed his head aside.

Seeing Xiao Cheng's actions, Zheng Lili put on a sad smile on her face, turned around to protect Zhou Chen in her arms, raised her eyes and stared at Zhao Ming who walked in.

The Mr. Hospitality, who closed his eyes and was dazed, heard the sound, and shouted without opening his eyes: "Here is a dead man..."

"Diao Ni Ma Hang!" A long-haired man behind Zhao Ming slapped him...

With a crisp cracking sound, Mr. Waiting suddenly woke up, covered his face and looked at the menacing people in front of him, and shrank back without daring to speak.

"Bah..." Zhao Ming spat on the ground, "This is an unlucky place."

Then he looked at Xiao Cheng and Xiaopeng who were leaning on the side with their heads lowered, with doubts on their faces.

"Why do these two boys look familiar?"

It has been a while since the incident at the hot pot restaurant last time, everything happened so fast at that time, when Zhao Ming came back to his senses, the members of the second team had already disappeared without a trace, and now they did not recognize Xiao Cheng and Xiaopeng is here.

After thinking for a while without any clue, Zhao Ming turned his head and looked at Zheng Lili who was sitting on the ground: "Zheng Lili, the previous account has not been settled yet, why did you come here?"

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and waved towards the back without looking back.

A cigarette was passed between his fingers.

"You idiot!"

Zhao Ming was taken aback, turned around and threw the cigarette in his hand to a skinny monkey's face: "IOU, take out the IOU."

"Oh..." The thin monkey looked not very smart, and quickly started to grope around.

After a long while, just when Zhao Ming was about to get impatient, the thin monkey finally took out a crumpled piece of paper from his back pocket. The handwriting on it was faintly visible, and there seemed to be a bright red fingerprint printed on it.

"Here you are, Brother Ming." The thin monkey handed over the note with a smile on his face.

Zhao Ming glared at Skinny Monkey, grabbed the note with his hands, then bent down and unfolded the note in front of Zheng Lili's eyes: "Look, your husband Zhou Bing borrowed 2 yuan from me, you should pay it back quickly."

Zheng Lili glanced at the handwriting on the note, and sneered: "This is not Zhou Bing's handwriting, and I don't know that he borrowed money outside, and besides, he has passed away."

"Hehe, don't accept the account?" Zhao Ming smiled wretchedly: "There is Zhou Bing's fingerprint on it. I know he is dead, but death does not mean that the account is cancelled. Naturally, I have to ask you for the money. Who told you to be His wife is now."

"I have given you all the money before, and I have no money now!"

Zheng Lili knew that the other party was simply blackmailing, so she said with a cold face: "This is not an IOU written by Zhou Bing at all. If you keep going, we will go to the law and order, go to the judiciary, and go to court to reason."

"Haha..." Zhao Ming laughed harder: "It's up to you, if something happens to you and your little brat, it has nothing to do with me."

Zheng Lili was bitter for a while: "I really have no money. I have already given you all the previous [-] yuan. What else do you want?"

As soon as Zhao Ming heard this, his face became even more wretched: "It's okay, if you don't have money, there is a way!"

"To be honest, I've seen a lot of little girls, but a top-notch young woman like you... Hehe, I don't want to do anything. If you play with your buddies, then the account will be written off."

The few lynx beasts behind him also laughed and made teasing remarks.

"If you don't have money, you can follow our brother Zhao. You can talk about anything."

"That's not it, why bother you to live a hard life!"

"At that time, after Brother Zhao has played with you, we will sell you to the venue, and our brothers will also patronize and patronize you."

"Skinny Monkey, are you stupid? Why are you telling the truth? Shut up quickly."

"..."

Zhao Ming listened to his younger brother's obscene words, his face showed excitement, and he stretched out his hand to touch Zheng Lili's face.

"Ouch!"

Suddenly, Zhao Ming's right hand suddenly retracted, and a row of small tooth marks on it had already begun to bleed.

It's Zhou Chen!
He protected his mother with his small body.

"Fucking little bastard!" Zhao Ming kicked over with his right hand in his hands.

This time he obviously didn't have the strength to spare, a big foot had already reached Zhou Chen's chest in the blink of an eye.

"No!"

Zheng Lili screamed...

"Boom..."

Something slammed into Zhao Ming's face and knocked him flying.

The speed was so fast that no one in the audience could clearly see what happened.

The younger brothers behind Zhao Ming all looked confused and turned to look to the side of the room.

I saw Xiao Cheng holding a folding chair, still maintaining the posture of swinging a baseball, looking coldly at Zhao Ming who was lying on the ground: "I should have kicked you to death last time!"

One side of Zhao Ming's face was already swollen, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.

"It's you!" Zhao Ming recognized Xiao Cheng: "Fuck, fuck him, fuck him to death!"

After speaking, he got up and rushed towards Xiao Cheng.

"Boom..."

Zhao Ming, who had just taken a step forward, flew back backwards.

Holding the folding chair with both hands, Xiao Cheng imitated the movement of hitting a baseball and waved it at Zhao Ming twice, then with one hand, he shouted: "Come here!"

"Pfft..." Zhao Ming, who fell on the ground, was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of old blood: "What are you idiots still doing? Hurry up!"

Everything happened too fast, the three people who followed Zhao Ming just came back to their senses, and rushed over screaming.

"Brother Xiao, be careful!" Xiaopeng on the side couldn't see it well, so he rushed up.

"Bang bang bang!"

Unexpectedly, before Xiaopeng finished speaking, he heard three consecutive muffled sounds, and three figures flew past him in an instant. When he looked back, the people who had rushed up just now were lying on the ground bleeding from their mouths and noses. Howled.

Xiao Cheng turned around gracefully, carried the folding chair on his shoulders, and looked at the few people on the ground with contempt.

"Brother Xiao, you also..."

Xiaopeng looked at the few people lying on the ground, then looked back at Xiao Cheng who was still in the concave shape, so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth.

"A bunch of idiots, who are even imitating others to extort money, get out of here quickly." Xiao Cheng said in a cold voice after sweeping around the underground crowd.

"What the hell, I'm here to ask for a debt. If you don't pay back the money and beat someone up, is there any place to justify it?" At this time, Zhao Ming's right face was already purple and black, and it was so swollen that his speech was a little slurred. clear.

Seeing that he was already in such a miserable state, and his mouth was still stubborn, Xiao Cheng couldn't help laughing.

Some people, if you reason with him, he will play hooligans with you, and when you play hooligans with him, he will start to reason with you again, one word: What a fucking bitch!

"Are you asking for a bill? Are you reasonable?" Xiao Cheng smiled, walked up, picked up the folding chair and smashed it down.

"call……"

A sudden gust of wind made Xiao Cheng's hair stand on his head in an instant, and the folding chair in his hand suddenly fell back against his chest.