Rural Shennong

Chapter 647 The wicked have their own grind

People who are good are bullied by others, and horses who are good are ridden by others.

Chen Ping didn't want to talk to Bai Tiejun, a bastard. Instead, he felt that Chen Ping was a soft persimmon, easy to bully.

"Hehe!" Chen Ping laughed angrily: "You still want money?"

Bai Tiejun raised his eyebrows: "I don't want much. You have bought tens of millions of factories. It's not a big deal to send one hundred and eighty thousand to each of our thirty-odd old employees?"

"Besides, you brought so many people here today, which frightened us."

"If you don't pay, even if I don't care, the workers in the factory will be chilled!"

"If something happens to them, I can't stop it!"

As soon as Bai Tiejun said this, the group of people behind him stepped forward and surrounded the people brought by Chen Ping.

I have more people than you, and I'm still on my territory, so why the hell are you bringing people here to find fault.

If you let you leave like this today, where will I put my Bai Tiejun's face.

Anyway, Chen Ping was scared just now when he saw the "power" of his large number of people, how dare he do it?

Bai Tiejun's subordinates also thought so, and they booed accordingly.

"Brother Bai is right. We will work for you. What do you mean by bringing so many people here? Are you going to beat us?"

"We're going to be scared to death."

"Give me the money. If you don't give me the money, don't blame me for being rude."

In their eyes, this little white face is a fat sheep delivered to their door, and it is useless to slaughter it.

Chen Ping saw it.

This is not a factory, it is simply a bandit den for the White Iron Army.

"Isn't it just for money? I have it!" Seeing Chen Ping put his hand into the inner pocket of his coat, Bai Tiejun was full of pride.

He could have guessed that Chen Ping would definitely take out a checkbook, and then sign a big bill to save money from disaster.

This is the card of his White Iron Army.

What happened to the boss?On his territory of Bai Tiejun, even a dog had to kneel for him, and a dragon had to be coiled by him.

However, when he saw Chen Ping take out 100 yuan from his pocket, the pride on Bai Tiejun's face froze.

Before he could figure out the situation, Chen Ping threw the red ticket in his face at once.

"100 yuan, you are worth the price!"

Bai Tiejun watched helplessly as the red note hit his face and then slowly fell to the ground.

His face turned from white to red, and then from red to blue.

Chen Ping said that he is only worth 100 yuan, which means he is cheap.

"I'm an idiot, I'll show you face!" Bai Tiejun came back to his senses, swung a rubber stick and threw it at Chen Ping's face.

Just as he swung his rubber stick out, Chen Ping didn't move, and suddenly raised his foot.

"Oh!"

Hearing a muffled sound, Bai Tiejun was kicked into the air and flew upside down more than ten meters away.

At the same time that Bai Tiejun made his move, his subordinates also launched an attack on the people brought by Chen Ping.

There are more than 30 people, against more than a dozen people, and these more than a dozen people are still unarmed.

Bai Tiejun's men thought they had won.

But sometimes a large number of people does not necessarily mean a large number of people.

Who did Chen Ping bring?

Duan Peilong, Hua Biao, Butcher Qiang, and the core combat power of Tiansheng Entertainment.

As for the gang of street thugs under Bai Tiejun, if they double it ten times, they will be paid for nothing.

Moreover, Bai Tiejun was kicked away by Chen Ping as soon as he met him, scaring Bai Tiejun's subordinates half to death.

The combat power was not strong at all, and the morale was weak when they came up. As a result, within half a minute, the Bai Tiejun gang was beaten and fell to the ground crying and howling.

"That's it?" Chen Ping didn't even have the interest to look back, he already knew the result.

He walked slowly towards Bai Tiejun.

Bai Tiejun felt that his internal organs had shifted, his stomach was overwhelmed, and he vomited out the last night's meal in one gulp.

Seeing Chen Ping approaching, his face was ashen, but he didn't even have the strength to stand up: "You...don't come over!"

"Devil, you are a demon..."

Chen Ping stepped on Bai Tiejun's chest: "Give you face, you are shameless, you are really cheap!"

Bai Tiejun felt that it was difficult to breathe, as if he would be trampled to death by Chen Ping in the next moment.

"I...I was wrong, big brother, uncle, you...please forgive me!"

Bai Tiejun's intestines are full of regret.

Only now did he realize that he was leaving just now, not because he was afraid of him, but because he was too lazy to talk to him.

He was also as stubborn as a pen.

This is good, I lost all face, got a fat beating, and looked like a bastard, being stepped on the ground and unable to turn over.

He felt that Chen Ping was right, he was really cheap.

If God gave him another chance, he would have knelt in front of Chen Ping to welcome him.

Chen Ping looked at Bai Tiejun indifferently, and he found that this man was subdued on the surface, but there was an unconcealable resentment in his eyes.

Bai Tiejun was indeed dissatisfied.

Outlander, why don't you just wait for me, I fell down today, so don't think about it in the future.

Bai Tiejun is a local snake born and raised in the slums, and he has a group of hardcore brothers who have played since childhood.

In the future, he will have a lot of ways to add chaos to the factory. It is impossible for Chen Ping to run the factory well.

He didn't know that Chen Ping was a master of martial arts, he could almost see through a person's soul, and he was still thinking about how to take revenge.

Bai Tiejun sensed the evil spirit erupting from Chen Ping, and was horrified: "You, what are you going to do? Is it okay if I quit? Please let me go, I..."

"Crack it!"

Before Bai Tiejun finished speaking, Chen Ping stepped on him and broke his leg.

Bai Tiejun was stunned for a moment, then suddenly let out a shrill scream, and rolled back and forth with his legs hugged.

Chen Ping didn't even look at Bai Tiejun, turned his head and said, "Keep beating me!"

Duan Peilong and the others didn't know what Chen Ping meant, but they didn't ask any more questions, and continued beating those people.

It wasn't until several people were beaten that they passed out, and several people were beaten to the point of bleeding, and their arms and legs were broken, that Chen Ping gave the order to stop.

"Bai Tiejun, this is a lesson I taught you!"

"Remember, just roll as far as you can, don't let me see you again, or I'll see you once and beat you once!"

"Take your gang of trash and get out of here!"

Wicked people have their own way, since the reasoning doesn't make sense, then Chen Ping doesn't mind using thunderous means.

Bai Tiejun walked away with his subordinates supporting each other, and those who passed out were also asked to be pulled away by the car, and there was no one left.

Hua Biao frowned and said, "Brother, these people are local snakes, I think..."

Chen Ping sneered: "Do you think this is over?"

He knew what Hua Biao meant.

Nothing more than small troubles will continue in the future.

If this group of people is not completely dealt with, Chen Ping just wants to dismantle the factory and sell the land, and I am afraid that he will not be able to sell it.

Bai Tiejun really wanted to be a shit-stirring stick. He suffered too much today, and he couldn't swallow this breath at all.

A large group of them arrived at the hospital, stayed in the ward, and began to discuss how to take revenge.

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