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After finishing speaking, he turned away in disdain.

Looking at his back, Lao Tu couldn't help being angry, and roared suddenly: "Stop, even if you are the eldest young master, you can't look down on people like this? That's right, I'm a commoner and a low-level commoner, but everyone is human. I also have dignity!"

"First, you come back and apologize to me!"

"Second, pick up the money and clean it up, fold it neatly and hand it to me!"

Zhang Dejian stopped.

Turning around suddenly, with a strong mockery on his face, he pointed at Lao Tu and said slowly, "Tell me again, I didn't hear clearly."

Old Tu's eyes shot fire, and he stared at him fiercely: "First, apologize to me, and second, pick up the money and give it to me."

Zhang Dejian laughed loudly: "It seems that you should have some skills, or you wouldn't do such an irrational thing, but even if you have skills, so what, can you fight with me? Even if the security guards can't beat you, I can call more Many people."

"Where's the walkie-talkie?"

As soon as he raised his voice, a security guard quickly took out the walkie-talkie and chattered a few words.

Not long after, a dozen or twenty security guards ran over.

You can't even say security guards, they are obviously thugs with machetes.

Zhang Dejian clapped his hands and pointed at Lao Tu: "Kneel down for me, bite these banknotes with your mouth, and swallow them one by one. I can ignore what you just said."

"Otherwise, these people will beat you up and eat the money obediently."

"You guys go up first and see how good his kung fu is."

As soon as a few security guards rushed over, they were beaten to the ground by Lao Tu who jumped off the tricycle!
He was also really angry!
I can't bear it, I don't need to bear it anymore! !
Zhang Dejian nodded, with a face full of indifference: "Yes, I'm not mistaken, you are indeed a bit capable and crazy enough, but so what, can you beat my dozen thugs?"

"Even if you can fight, I can still call more people, old dog, you have stabbed a hornet's nest this time."

He lifted two fingers and swung them forward.

More than a dozen thugs ran towards Lao Tu, brandishing sharp machetes, and greeted him fiercely.

Lao Tu quickly backed away, holding on to the hatchet for defense. Not long after, the machete and the hatchet made a bang bang bang sound, but in broad daylight, there were very conspicuous sparks flashing.

Although Lao Tu knows some kung fu, he went up to the mountain early in the morning to pick so many treasures, which consumed a lot of physical strength. In addition to the dozen or so thugs, each of them is well-trained, and he will not lose to those black-clothed men last night. gangster.

Soon, Lao Tu was kicked and fell to the ground.

Several thugs rushed over immediately and slashed at him, but before the machetes hit Lao Tu, the thugs flew out.

They fell heavily to the ground, screaming, and dropped their machetes aside.

It was Lao Tu's tricycle that threw them into the air.

Although the tricycle was small, it weighed three to four hundred catties, but a man grabbed the front of the tricycle with his hand and swung it over with ease, as if waving a long stick.

This person: Wang Quan.

With a murderous look on his face, he slowly put down the tricycle, and then helped Lao Tu up.

Lao Tu was still in disbelief: "Wang Quan, why the hell are you here? I'll go, you are really my lucky star, did you come here specially to save me? How do you know something happened to me?"

Originally, Lao Tu thought he was doomed, but unexpectedly, a great savior appeared.

This overjoyed feeling is naturally beyond words.

Wang Quan laughed, reached out and patted the dust on his body: "This is fate."

"Fate? I think you are destined to die together, boy, if you dare to meddle in other people's business, fuck him and get him down!"

Zhang Dejian shouted coldly.

The remaining security guards rushed over again.

Wang Quan shrugged his shoulders, grabbed the front of the tricycle again, and quickly threw them all flying.

They fell to the ground in pieces, spitting out blood.

Zhang Dejian's face changed drastically, and he pointed at Wang Quan: "Who the hell are you? You dare to fight against me on my territory, you have to believe that I can find more people to take you down at any time!"

"No matter how powerful you are, you can't stop the crowd tactics!"

"Don't come here if you have the ability, just stand there, I will find someone to beat you to death."

He tried his best to calm down, took out his mobile phone, and dialed the number tremblingly.

Old Tu's face turned pale, and he patted Wang Quan on the shoulder: "A Quan, after all, we are two now, and we are still in this guy's territory. He is also a very powerful villain, and he can attract more people in society." .”

"Let's go quickly."

He grabbed Wang Quan's wrist and pushed him onto the tricycle.

"I'll step on the bike, you sit on it, slip away immediately, if you can't beat it, you can't hide."

Zhang Dejian gritted his teeth: "Isn't he heroic enough? Isn't he brave enough to fight? If you have the ability, don't slip away. If you are a man, stand by me."

Wang Quan also grabbed Lao Tu, and smiled calmly: "You haven't eaten lunch yet, we don't need to rush away, why run away if we can fight well, I will take you to eat first, and then we will have a good fight after we are full .”

Then, he turned his head to look at Zhang Dejian, with a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth: "Don't worry, we'll have dinner at your Fragrance Room. I don't remember the room number, but it's here anyway."

"Go find someone to inquire about, and find me when your thugs come."

He pointed to Lao Tu's tricycle: "My brother's car is here. I hope it will be in good condition when we come out. Otherwise, you will have to pay my brother a car."

"No matter what car he wants, he has to accompany him, even BMW and Mercedes-Benz."

Although Lao Tu didn't know why, seeing Wang Quan so heroic also aroused his pride.

Immediately, he laughed: "Yes, my car is very valuable. I have been with me for more than three years, and I have feelings for it. It is worth 80 yuan. So if you smash it, you have to pay me for a car." -"

He paused for a while, pondered for a while: "I will pay you a Wuling Rongguang."

Wang Quan held his arm, and walked inside, complaining: "I said, Lao Tu, you are too unmotivated. How much is Wuling Rongguang, in my opinion, at least I have to pay you for a Mercedes-Benz."

"If you don't pay the Hummer, forget it. I know there is a good Hummer off-road vehicle, which is in the early 100 million."

Seeing their backs and their arrogant appearance, Zhang Dejian gritted his teeth.

He quickly dialed the number, and when the call was connected, he yelled over there: "Find me a thug quickly, the most senior one, the more the better, I must eat that kid alive, and that old dog !"

"Hehe, you still want me to pay a million dollars for a Hummer, and pay him a big-headed ghost!"

Then, he pointed at those thugs who managed to get up but were still moaning in pain: "Why are you standing there? If you can't beat someone, you just dismantle his car. I don't believe it. He really has the ability. Let me pay a million dollars for a luxury car."

Next, more than a dozen thugs and security guards dismantled the poor little three-wheeler.

It was like breaking the bones of those two people.

At this time, Wang Quan also took Lao Tu and pushed open the door of the box, and walked in.