Rebirth: My 80s

Li Jiankun saw that the gun barrel was still pressed against the back of Sande's head, so he glanced at the man holding the gun and said:

"Will you put down your gun while I ask you to?"

The latter looked at Fugui with fear.

De Ge was furious and said, "Chuanzi, put down your gun immediately!"

In fact, he didn't need to yell, and Chuanzi didn't dare to disobey.

A person's reputation is like a tree's shadow. Mr. Li, the richest man in China, is as rich as a country and has connections everywhere. Not to mention other things, he is so rich but has nothing to worry about. The fact that those newspapers have never made any comments on this is enough to explain the problem.

They are not on the same level at all.

Chuanzi was just worried that he would lose his bargaining chip and that the big fool would cause trouble for them.

He would be the first to be hit then, hence his hesitation.

However, he was more worried about disobeying Mr. Li, the richest man.

The black muzzle of the gun left the back of Sande's head, and Chuanzi quickly retreated and came to the side of De Ge and others, then he bent down and put the gun aside.

during this process.

Fugui, who was kneeling on the ground, got up. His face was covered with blood, so his expression could not be seen clearly, but his eyes were like a Siberian tiger looking for food, scanning De Ge and others.

De Ge and others shuddered.

At this time, Master Sande called out "Fugui".

Fugui heard the sound, walked over and squatted down on the recliner.

Master Sande raised his hand and stroked his head gently, checking his injuries.

On the other side, Brother De pointed to the back, looked at Li Jiankun and the others in front of him, and asked doubtfully: "They..."

"I know him." Li Jiankun said.

Karma!

The flattering smile on De Ge's face suddenly froze.

The others were worse off than him, their faces turned pale, and the two girls' legs felt weak.

They can only establish some connection with the richest man Li by bringing up the names of the bigwigs in Beijing.

And the richest man Li actually knew the master and disciple pair behind this!

Oh my god, how could he know such a person? !

Things have gotten out of hand.

They beat up an acquaintance of Mr. Li!

How will this end?

It was too easy for Mr. Li to deal with them. He only needed to say a word to Xiaowu, and Xiaowu would beat them so hard that they would be at a loss.

Of course, they have to call him "Fifth Brother", but in fact they are not familiar with him and cannot get close to him.

Li Jiankun asked, unable to tell whether he was happy or angry: "What's going on?"

"Brother, we didn't know before..."

De Ge's smile was uglier than his crying, so he didn't dare to say anything nonsense. After all, the master and disciple in the back would definitely tell him the whole story later, so he told him the whole story.

Of course, deliberately avoiding the important issues.

They mentioned how difficult it was to hunt the sable and how much suffering they endured.

It also emphasized that it was Fugui who took the first action.

Li Jiankun is almost a shrewd person, how could he not hear the trick? He asked expressionlessly: "Don't you know that I know them, so you can do whatever you want?

"Who gave you the right to plunder other people's homes?"

Li Jiankun glanced at the gun that Chuanzi had placed on the ground beside him and said:

"As for this gun, whether it is legal or not, you know it yourself."

It must have been pulled out from the security department of a certain unit.

It's not uncommon these days.

In some large factories with tens of thousands of employees, collective territories with unique cultures have been formed around the factories, and there may even be tanks.

De Ge's forehead was covered with sweat, and the others were shivering a little. They suddenly envied Xiao Fang who had fainted under the eaves.

"It's really... he deliberately interfered with us, and we lost our prey. He also yelled at us, and then he started to hit us. I was so angry——"

"enough!"

Li Jiankun interrupted De Ge with a low growl, and asked with a sidelong glance: "Do you think I'm a three-year-old kid?"

De Ge opened his eyes wide and waved his hands repeatedly, saying, "I dare not..."

Li Jiankun looked at Fugui, whose appearance could be described as miserable, and said indifferently, "Now he is also angry, what should we do?"

Sweat was pouring down De Ge's forehead.

Shen Hongyi ignored them and trotted forward to come to Sande Ye and Fugui to help check their injuries.

"It's okay." Fugui waved his hand.

Shen Hongyi didn't allow him to refuse. She pressed his forehead with one of her small hands and used the other hand to gently fiddle with his medium-length hair, regardless of the blood on his head, looking for any wounds.

"Tsk, this needs stitches." After a while, Shen Hongyi frowned.

Fugui looked at her bloody hands, grinned and said, "It's really okay, just apply some herbs."

Shen Hongyi insisted on taking him to get stitches. There was a small clinic in the town, so she thought that stitches should be able to be given there.

Fugui would never leave, he had been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and had suffered many cuts on his body, all of which were healed by applying herbal medicine.

The people in the villages at the foot of the mountain are not so pampered.

The two of them stared at each other in a stalemate.

Uncle Sande laughed.

After a while, Fugui looked at De Ge and the others who were standing in front of Li Jiankun with their heads down, and asked, "Do you know him?"

Shen Hongyi shook her head and said, "They know the senior. He is a celebrity."

"Aren't you a couple?" Fugui asked doubtfully.

Shen Hongyi blushed, hummed lightly, and explained: "We met when we were in college."

Fugui suddenly realized and lowered his head, thinking about something. Then he said, "They have to apologize to my master, otherwise I will not give them the opportunity to threaten me again. They, don't even think about leaving Changbai Mountain easily."

Shen Hongyi was surprised. She glanced at the unfathomable Sande, then looked at Fugui, whose head was still bleeding, and asked:

"that's all?"

Fugui nodded.

He just thought that if Sister Hongyi and the others hadn't appeared, he and his master would be in trouble today.

Losing is losing after all.

As a loser, he couldn't show off by relying on the abilities of Sister Red and the others. His pride wouldn't allow it.

However, it is also a fact that the opponent has now lost the means to restrain him - he can transfer the master to the wooden house in a very short time.

Then as long as he guarded the gate, the master would be safe.

There were guns scattered all over the ground and there were homemade cannons in the house. If the two sides started fighting again, it was still unclear who would win.

In a nutshell, in the current situation, he is confident that he can fight the opponent on his own.

The other party apologized to the master.

It is his final bottom line.

Otherwise, it would be his clarion call for war.

"Well."

The two words "Shen Hongyi" were said with absolute certainty.

She had just heard the whole story. In her opinion, Fugui was not wrong. The mountain keeper was considered a public office in the local area. The village had to give a certain subsidy every year. On the surface, the mountain keeper was responsible for forest fire prevention and other duties.

In fact, the mountain keeper is responsible for much more than this.

In Shen Hongyi's view, mountain keepers are the local mountain people, a medium between them and Changbai Mountain, and an important link in building harmonious coexistence between man and nature.

Protecting the beneficial creatures in Changbai Mountain is naturally within the scope of the mountain guards' responsibilities.

And Fugui is the disciple of the mountain guard.

What's wrong?

Since he did nothing wrong, why did he beat him up like this and his house was searched? Uncle Sande was old and someone had a gun pointed at his head.

Shouldn't you apologize?

Even Shen Hongyi, who was kind to him, thought that the apology was extremely magnanimous.

If these people dare not apologize, she will definitely expose what they have done!

However, Li Jiankun did not think so.

It is no exaggeration to say that what these second-generations did this time was at least three serious crimes:

1. Taking advantage of one's power to bully others.

2. Plunder the people’s wealth.

3. Disregard for the law.

Born in the countryside, he was not as fortunate in his previous life as he is in this one. When he ventured into the big city alone, he was often bullied by rich and powerful bastards. Without exception, he had to swallow his anger.

Just now, someone pointed a gun at the back of Sande's head.

The wealthy and powerful man knelt on the ground in frustration and allowed himself to be beaten.

This made Li Jiankun recall many unbearable experiences in his past life.

He hated himself for being weak at that time.

But he knew in his heart that if he took a tough stance at that time, the result would only be worse.

There's nothing you can do about it, this is society.

Fortunately.

In this life, things are different.

elder brother?

Fuck you!

He wouldn't be interested in taking such trash as his younger brother, even if he was a second-generation Beijinger.

Although Xiaowu was not a good person in the past, at least he would not bully the common people. He would go to the old fisherman's house to buy antiques, including the treasure map, and he would pay no less than the price the old fisherman asked for. As for the house hoarding incident in the Special Administrative Region, the chief military strategist was Xu Qingyou.

While Li Jiankun was talking to them in a neutral tone and asking about their specific backgrounds, he ordered the two generals Heng and Ha to confiscate all the guns they saw.

After the incident, Li Jiankun said without showing any emotion:

"Let me tell you this."

He pointed at Sandeye:

"I have something I would like to ask this old man for help.

"You have now cut open his apprentice's head and put a gun to his head.

"You called me 'brother' again, and I heard it."

Li Jiankun paused and asked, "What should I do now?"

blind!

De Ge and others understood this.

They ruined Mr. Li’s business!

One girl plucked up her courage and asked with a sad face, "Brother Li, why did you ask him for help?"

"This old man is not simple, can't you see that?"

But... I can really see something unusual.

Like a fortune teller in the countryside.

If Mr. Li, the richest man in China, believes this and comes to him for fortune-telling, then everything makes sense.

De Ge's black leather jacket was soaked with sweat. He asked, "Then, should we apologize to him?"

Li Jiankun said calmly: "I don't care what you plan to do."

After a brief pause, his eyes turned cold:

“But don’t ruin my business.

"otherwise--"

"Yes, yes, yes." De Ge's head was like a chicken pecking at rice, and he bent his waist. He didn't dare to let him finish the rest of the words. He kept saying, "We will definitely handle the matter well, and it will definitely not harm you."

Damn it!

If I had known this earlier, even the richest man Li would ask this old man for help.

Shouldn't they be worshipped as Bodhisattvas?

What can we do now?

Having said that, in fact, De Ge was not sure at all.

After all, the situation is so awkward.

However, he was clear about one thing:

You must never make enemies with Mr. Li, the richest man, and you must not make him bear a grudge against you.

A while ago, the 1+1 Charity Foundation of Mr. Li, the richest man, opened for business, and it is said that all departments have gathered together; he also has a brother like Xiaowu. If he takes action against himself and others, where will they have a place in the Beijing circle in the future?

Think back.

If this matter can be handled well and makes Mr. Li satisfied, this unexpected meeting may be an opportunity!

Although Xiaowu has a great background, he was not as influential in the Beijing circle as he is now. Otherwise, how could he have gone to the South to make a living?

Xiaowu is now doing serious work, and is a model of reformation in the circle. Many old men have a completely different attitude towards him. In addition, he has a lot of money in his hands, and he is in his prime!

And all this was achieved with the help of Mr. Li, the richest man in the country.

With this thought in mind, De Ge gritted his teeth and decided to risk his reputation today to resolve the matter perfectly.

So he motioned Li Jiankun to wait a moment.

He called his men aside and told them all the two thoughts in his mind.

Others couldn't fault it either.

"remember."

De Ge lowered his voice and said solemnly: "A real man can bend and stretch himself to achieve great things. Honor and disgrace are not worth mentioning."

I don't know if he is trying to convince others.

Still trying to convince myself.