Big guy training program

Chapter 49 Really want to unload the wheels?

Mr. Li's complexion changed drastically. The fat boss wanted to unload the wheels. There were only two cars here, one was a van driven by Huang Mao, and the other was his Mercedes. Anyone who wanted to unload it would use his ass to know.

"Aren't you afraid that I will call the police?" Mr. Li said sternly.

"Call the police? Hehe, report it, I want to see if there are any policemen around here!" The fat man sneered and crossed his arms, looking at Mr. Li as if he were looking at a monkey.

"I'll give you another chance. It's still too late to leave you." Li Qianbo said lightly, with a very calm expression.

"Haha, did you hear what he said? Let us leave?" The fat man laughed wildly, turned to look at his subordinates, and a group of younger brothers also laughed unscrupulously.

"Stop talking nonsense, brothers, smash it with me!" The fat boss put away his smile in an instant, waved his hand, and ordered Sen Leng.

"Boss, do you really want to unload his wheels? We don't have tools, so it's not easy to unload!" Huang Mao, the driver under Fatty's hand, was eager to try.

He was a car repairer in the past, so he was familiar with this area. Now that the fat boss asked him to use his old profession, he was looking forward to it.

"Are you a fucking idiot? If you are asked to unload the wheel, you will unload the wheel?" Hearing Huang Mao say this, the fat man trembled angrily, and slapped Huang Mao's head with a slap.

"Ouch!" Huang Mao cried out in pain, squatting down and covering his head, only feeling a burning pain in his scalp.

"Didn't you ask the boss to unload the wheels? Why am I still wrong?" Huang Mao asked weakly.

"Stop talking nonsense, you also know that the wheels are difficult to remove, do you think that you are still a car repairer, and you want to help him repair it?" The fat man kicked the yellow-haired butt again.

This kick kicked Huang Mao somewhere, Huang Mao immediately screamed in pain, lay on the ground covering his butt with his hands, and stood upright.

"Cough cough." The fat boss coughed dryly, with an embarrassing expression on his face.

Li Qianbo and Yang Chen looked at each other, isn't that right?Is that how the script is written?Why did they fight in the nest first, and the fat man lost a person before it even started.

"What are you looking at? Why don't you hurry up and smash it for me?" After the fat man finished coughing, he saw that his subordinates were all looking at him, and roared.

"Hurry up, the boss has spoken, so be quick!" The guy who picked up the nose ring ran towards the Mercedes-Benz, followed by four people who also picked up the guy.

As for their fat boss, how can he do such a trivial matter by himself?

"boom!"

Mr. Li felt distressed for a while. The first hit was of course the nose ring. A stick hit the front of the car, and it was obvious that the front of the car was sunken like a stick.

Nose ring is the number one younger brother under the boss, who would dare to steal his limelight, so this first move was extraordinarily hard.

"How much did Li Liang give you? I'll give you double!" Mr. Li said to the fat man. Of course, the car is more important than some money.

This is just a smash, but it can still be saved. After a few more smashes, the car will definitely be scrapped, and the repair fee may be enough to buy a new car. Mr. Li still has a lot of money to buy a new car now.

"Haha, now you know you're afraid. I'm telling you, it's too late. If I ask for your money, what will the Taoist think of me, Fatty?" The Fatty looked at Mr. Li with an arrogant look, as if he really liked seeing him like this. .

"Brothers, keep going!" The fat man yelled again, and the younger brother under his hand started smashing harder.

Mr. Li could only watch helplessly as his car gradually deformed. The glass of the car was smashed, and there were even one or two pieces of broken glass hanging securely on the window. He even "carefully" removed the nose ring.

Looking at Li Qianbo with resentful eyes, and looking at the angry little daughter-in-law, Yang Chen looked at him with chills.

"Brother Li, it's okay, I'll give you a car after this matter is over!" Seeing Mr. Li's eyes, Li Qianbo was also embarrassed. After all, it was Mr. Li's car, and he suffered an accident.

"Do you still have the law of the king?" Li Qianbo said calmly

"Wang Fa? I'm Wang Fa!" Fatty was still very arrogant, his nose was almost turned up to the sky, he was most displeased with Li Qianbo's attitude, he was out of control, this kid was so frightened that he dared to talk to himself like that?
"Oh? Who do you think is Wang Fa?" A voice suddenly came from the side.

"I said I'm Wang Fa, what's the matter?" Fatty didn't turn his head, he said subconsciously, only after he finished speaking did he realize something was wrong, where did the voice come from?

He turned his head to look aside, but it didn't matter. The fat man was so frightened that he almost ran away. Unknowingly, he was surrounded by the police.

"Don't move, raise your hands!" The leader of the policeman held a pistol in his hand and said majestically at the fat man.

The fat man immediately raised his hand. He has a gun. A good man doesn't suffer from immediate losses. He won't suspect that if he runs away, the policeman will pull the trigger without hesitation. How can he outrun the bullet?What do you use to block bullets?Rely on fat?

"And you? Are you still smashing?" the policeman said to the younger brother who was still smashing the car hard.

"This group of idiots, are they blind? They are addicted to smashing, right? The police are here and they still don't stop!" The fat man cursed inwardly.

"My boss asked me to smash it, what do you care?" Before the nose ring could clearly see the situation, the stick in his hand fell.

"Bang!" There was a loud noise, as if hitting the policeman's face again. The leading policeman's face was ashen. Unexpectedly, there were gangsters who were not afraid of the police, and made a show of color to the two policemen standing next to them.

Two policemen went up and held Nose Ring's arms.

"Damn it, who, that short-sighted person dares to fight Laozi?" The backhand was about to hit him.

He was on the verge of smashing it. When had he smashed such an expensive car? The more he smashed it, the more he became addicted. He was immersed in the realm of smashing the car, and found himself being held up by someone. Of course, he felt very upset.

The other younger brothers had already put down the weapons in their hands. Looking at the nose ring that was still so presumptuous in front of the police, they felt a burst of admiration in their hearts. They didn't have such courage.

Every time I see the police, I am not like a mouse meeting a cat. Even if they meet the police on the street, they will stay away. This owner of the nose ring is not afraid of anything and everything. This is even the first time for them. See.

"Hey, you're not being honest, are you?" The policeman holding the nose ring saw the nose ring coming, and twisted the arm holding the nose ring behind him.

The unsuspecting nose ring bared his teeth in pain, and he realized something was wrong. In a blink of an eye, he saw that the surroundings were full of policemen, and his fat boss was looking at him like an idiot.

"Damn it!" Nose Ring scolded his mother in his heart: "This group of bastards are so disrespectful. They didn't tell me to run when the police came, and let me be caught by the police. What a bunch of villains!"

But there was an ugly smile on his face: "Isn't this the police uncle? What kind of wind has blown you old folks over here, so it's fine if you come, why don't you tell me in advance." Nose Ring smiled.

"Let me tell you in advance, let you escape in advance, right?" The commanding policeman wanted to see what was in the nose ring's head, whether it was filled with farmyard manure.

"Stop talking nonsense and be honest with me!" The police took out handcuffs and handcuffed them one by one, even the yellow hair lying on the ground was no exception.

Poor Huang Mao was lying rubbing his buttocks, but he was pulled up forcibly, with his hands behind his back, and handcuffed. The police didn't care if your butt hurts or not.

(End of this chapter)