Reborn: Still want me to be the receiver? impossible

"Old Mo, I came here just to ask,

Do you recognize the little gangster named Brother Dao over there at the mouth of the jar? "

After dealing with Zhang Wenmo, Shu Zhiqiang sat on the stool and looked at the other party and asked.

"What second-rate guy dares to mess with Boss Shu?"

Zhang Wenmo's eyes widened, he looked up at the twenty or so people and said, "Does anyone know this knife?"

"Brother Mo, Xiaodao was formerly a subordinate of Lao Luo from Tanzikou. After Lao Luo came in, he started working alone;

I also saw a few of them playing cards in the factory this afternoon. It looked like they had made a lot of money. "

Several people were discussing among themselves, and their words revealed their admiration for those people.

A few hundred dollars, a lot of money in this day and age.

“Old Mo, the money they have is all extorted from hurting my sister;

This group of people don’t even spare children, and have absolutely no moral bottom line;

As an old-timer, can you stand it? "Shu Zhiqiang knocked on the table and said softly.

"I don't need this money, but people..."

At this point, everyone understood what Shu Zhiqiang meant.

Anyway, after getting the person, whatever money is left from the blackmail belongs to Zhang Wenmo.

Zhang Wenmo understood the meaning and slapped the table with a bang.

"Damn it! I have been in society for so many years, and I despise this kind of low-level bastard the most. They are simply an embarrassment to our society;

The most important thing is that he dared to attack Boss Shu's sister and blinded him;

Don't worry, Boss Shu, your sister is my sister, no matter what, we have to give her a bad breath;

Brothers, let's go! "

As soon as the words fell, a group of people carried the guy and walked out loudly.

Shu Zhiqiang asked Zhang Wenmo to take the two of them into the back seat of his jeep, and the others could just follow behind.

Zhang Wenmo's eyes lit up when he heard that he could ride in a car, and he directly handed over his second-hand motorcycle to his younger brother.

As a result, a jeep, a second-hand motorcycle, and a dozen 28-inch motorcycles were shuttled on the starlit street.

Soon after, four men were dragged out of a mahjong parlor.

In the grass not far from the mahjong parlor, wailing and begging for mercy echoed throughout the night sky.

Shu Zhiqiang slowly walked up to the four of them, and a smile suddenly appeared on his expressionless face.

Brother Dao, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, looked at Shu Zhiqiang in horror and understood instantly.

He quickly got up and knelt on the ground, and then cried loudly: "Brother! Ancestor, I was wrong!"

"I deserve to die, I shouldn't be obsessed with blackmailing you;

It was all him, this bastard who asked me to blackmail you, grandpa! "

Seeing his eldest brother pointing his finger at him, the thin man was completely stunned.

“Xiao Dao, you bastard, you actually betrayed your brother?

You spent most of that money, and you still have the nerve to frame me? "

"You still don't admit it! Didn't you say that this man is rich and asked me to blackmail him more?"

"Me! You...I will fight with you!" The thin man couldn't find the words to refute for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth and rushed directly to Brother Dao.

The two of them had been beaten and bruised all over, and now they were too weak to kill each other.

Shu Zhiqiang waved his hand, asked someone to pull them apart and then walked to Brother Dao.

Seeing the other person's bruised nose and face, he chuckled and said, "Which hand strangled the clothes?"

what?

Brother Dao was confused for a moment and didn't understand what this meant.

"I ask you, are you just grabbing my sister's clothes?" Shu Zhiqiang glared and scolded.

Hearing this, Brother Dao immediately stretched out his right hand tremblingly, and the next second he retracted it and stretched out his left hand.

Shu Zhiqiang stood up and said coldly: "Break his right hand!"

Zhang Wenmo was stunned when he heard this. He saw that the knife stretched out was clearly his left hand.

Could it be that Boss Shu doesn't know the difference between left and right?

But since the other party has spoken, one of them will be cut off anyway, regardless of his left or right hand.

So he immediately waved, and several younger brothers stepped forward to control Brother Dao.

The thin right hand was straightened by brute force. Zhang Wenmo stepped forward with a hammer in his hand?

His face was expressionless, but he did have a hint of ferocity in his eyes.

"No, don't...ah!!!"

The screams of slaughtering pigs resounded through the night sky. Many people couldn't help but shudder.

Shu Zhiqiang sniffed and looked at the thin man who was twitching all over.

The other party's body was shaking uncontrollably at this time, and when he found Shu Zhiqiang looking over, his lower body suddenly trembled.

The strong smell of urine filled the air, and many people frowned.

Shu Zhiqiang also frowned and said in a deep voice: "Which hand did you take the money with?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the thin man subconsciously stretched out his left hand, then retracted it and stretched out his right hand the next second.

Seeing Shu Zhiqiang waving to Zhang Wenmo, the thin man retracted his hands.

Finally, I couldn't bear it anymore and started crying loudly: "Grandpa! Grandpa! Please let me go, I really don't dare anymore, wuwuwu..."

Zhang Wenmo glanced at Shu Zhiqiang, and when he saw the other person's expressionless face, he immediately asked someone to step forward.

"Ouch, ah haha... no, no... ah!!"

After a frightened cry, several pig-killing howls were heard again in the night sky.

From the beginning to the end, Shu Zhiqiang's eyes never showed any emotion.

He was thinking about how to kill the four people without anyone noticing, but he never thought of a suitable method.

Finally, he waved his hand and said calmly: "Break one of their legs again."

"After so many years of extortion, it's time for them to take a good rest."

Hearing this, Zhang Wenmo couldn't help but shudder.

His limbs were broken and two of his limbs were lost, but this person actually said it as easily as chopping vegetables.

For such a calm person, it would be difficult for him to succeed.

After dealing with the four Dao brothers, Shu Zhiqiang once again took out some money and gave it to Zhang Wenmo.

"Thank you for tonight, Brother Mo. Please handle the follow-up work and don't get yourself into trouble."

"Boss Shu, just call me Lao Mo." Zhang Wenmo nodded flatteringly, with a hint of respect in his eyes.

"Don't worry about what's going on here. It will definitely not cause you any trouble."

This guy understands what Shu Zhiqiang means very well. After all, rich people are afraid that their tails will not be handled cleanly and they will be exposed.

…………! !

By the time Shu Zhiqiang returned to the hotel, it was already past two in the morning.

He opened the door to his room and was about to lie down on the bed when there was a knock on the door.

"Dong dong dong..."

Shu Zhiqiang frowned. Secretly, who else would knock on my door so late at night?

With a hint of doubt, he stepped forward and put his hand on the doorknob;

When the second knock on the door rang, he opened the door a little crack, and then saw Xiao Wenyun standing outside the door, with exhaustion written on his face.

Looking at her like this, she might have been waiting for him all night...

Seeing this, Shu Zhiqiang quickly opened the door and asked: "My dear, why aren't you asleep yet?"

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