Chapter 912: Boy, Wait for Me!

"Huh, isn't this the old man? And his Ferrari ......."

In the crowd watching the excitement, there are also many people who know this person, and they are also a little confused at the moment, but when they see a small scratch on the Ferrari body of Lao Zhangtou, it is also clear. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Hehe, isn't that guy in a hurry to scrape someone's little young car......?

"This old guy is not relying on his son who is a bastard? Recently, a lot of people have been offended, if the police didn't happen to come at that time, then he would really have succeeded......"

"No, he was showing off his Ferrari in front of us a few days ago, damn, if it weren't for the fact that he has power now, he wouldn't have bothered to listen to him!"

With his excellent hearing, Hao Jian filtered the noisy discussions of the people around him, and almost knew the middle-aged man in front of him, and the corners of his mouth slowly hooked up some arcs.

Son mixed ****?

It's a bit of fun......

"Boy, hurry up and lose money! 100,000 yuan!"

The discussion of the people around him, Lao Zhangtou didn't bother to listen, stretched out his hand and pointed to the small scratch on his car, and stretched out his other hand towards Hao Jian, the movement of his fingers was the kind of gesture of taking money, and his tone was extremely arrogant.

"What if I don't give it?"

Stretching out his hand to hold the car window, Hao Jian stretched out his head, looked at Lao Zhangtou with a smile, and smiled lightly, but the tone made Lao Zhangtou's face suddenly cold, and then snorted coldly.

"If you don't give it, that's the end!"

"Boom!"

As he spoke, Lao Zhang raised his head and kicked directly towards Hao Jian's headlight, and the leather shoes he was wearing directly kicked the headlight of Hao Jian's car.

"I'll rub!"

The headlights were kicked out, Hao Jian's smiling face also froze little by little, and he suddenly stretched out his hand to open the car door, got out of the car, and came to Lao Zhangtou.

"Lao Tzu's car can be kicked if you want?!"

"Bang!"

A punch beckoned directly to Lao Zhangtou's face, without the slightest mercy, punch after punch, knocking down the anger of the past few days.

Hao Jian's side did it mercilessly, and there were many people in the crowd watching not far away who were secretly applauding, Lao Zhangtou was a typical person who was rich and unkind, relying on his wealth and power to always bully them, ordinary people, and now when he saw him beaten, a sense of comfort in his heart was also spread.

It's just that after having a good time, they are more worried, after all, they know that Lao Zhangtou's son is on the mixed road, and they heard that he is mixed well.

Judging from this situation, Lao Zhangtou will definitely look for his son, and when he thinks of his son, some people suddenly want to remind Hao Jian, but after thinking about it, they don't want to get into trouble, so they also suppressed this thought.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

The old Zhang Tou, who was beaten by Hao Jian, got up from the ground with his face covered, pointed at Hao Jian with anger on his face, roared angrily, and said, "A poor boy dares to beat me!?

"Oh, how are you going to get me to lose my life?"

With his hands in front of his chest, Hao Jian was not in a hurry to leave, looking at Lao Zhangtou with a smile on his face, but his eyes were deep and angry, and in the depths, there was a faint murderous aura.

"You wait for me!"

Hao Jian's hands were not merciful, the bruises on his body were one by one, and the pain was unbearable when he pulled lightly, and Lao Zhangtou was also made to lose his mind by these pains, and kept yelling at Hao Jian, until finally, he took out a diamond-encrusted local tyrant Jin Guoguo mobile phone from his body, and directly pressed his son's mobile phone number.

"Son! Your dad was hit by someone at the xx intersection, come over to your dad right away and let me do justice! Dad I'm still being beaten now!"

"Yes, yes, you bring someone right now!"

Lao Zhangtou kept nodding, the anger in his eyes became more and more obvious, and the eyes staring at Hao Jian slowly seeped out some hideous colors.

"Boy, you wait for me!"

Hanging up the phone, Lao Zhang looked at Hao Jian with a cruel smile, laughed out loud, and said, "When my son comes, see if you can be so relaxed!"

Hearing this, Hao Jian also chuckled and nodded, and said, "Since it's all like this, then let me see what your son is capable of!"

Now the people in the entire flower market, as long as they are people on the road, generally know him as a person, except for some people who don't pay attention to these, they basically don't dare to mess with him.

In addition, Hao Jian also wants to solve this guy easily, after all, for him, the last thing he likes to see is this kind of bullying person, this kind of person is more harmful than some criminals.

"Tongtong girl shouldn't have gotten out of school yet......"

Hao Jian also took the time to look at the time, and found that there were still more than 20 minutes before the end of school stipulated by Tongtong's school, so he also groaned slightly, shook his head, took out his mobile phone, and sent a text message to Tongtong's head teacher, asking her to help take a look at Tongtong.

Soon, Hao Jian received a reply from the head teacher of Tongtong, saying that it was enough to hand it over to her, he was also slightly relieved, put away his mobile phone, Hao Jian also looked at the old Zhang Tou who was still waiting for his son's arrival, and said with a sneer: "Why hasn't your son come over yet? If you don't come again, don't blame me for leaving first, I have something!"

"Humph!"

Lao Zhangtou was still rubbing his swollen cheeks that were beaten by Hao Jian, and when he heard Hao Jian's words, he snorted coldly at the moment, and said, "You are in a hurry, even if my son doesn't come, can it be that you can still leave?!"

"As long as you dare to go, you will regret it!"

"Hehe......"

Hearing this, Hao Jian also chuckled, just wanted to continue to speak, and suddenly, a rapid roar of cars suddenly came from a distance, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Here it comes!

"Haha, boy, my son is here! I'm going to see how you leave!"

Hearing the familiar sound of the car engine, as well as the familiar color, Lao Zhangtou has never looked forward to the appearance of his son as he did today, and now when he sees his son's car, he is also full of excitement with some stumbling steps, walked to the road, and kept waving.

"Dad!"

This is a Mercedes-Benz car, worth five or six hundred thousand, and now the person driving in the car is a young man who seems to be about twenty-six years old.

Lao Zhangtou's son was originally eating with his boss, and at the same time, he also wanted to take some more work from his boss to do, which could have been almost done.

As a result, a phone call from his father scared him so much that he didn't even sign the contract, so he immediately said goodbye to his boss, hurriedly got into the car, and rushed to the place given by his father as fast as possible.

It's just that when he saw the current situation, he hurriedly got out of the car and ran to his father, looking at the injuries on his body, his face suddenly showed anger that was difficult to hide.

"Dad, what's wrong with you, it's okay, right?!"

Seeing his father's injury, the young man didn't have time to care about Hao Jian, and even Hao Jian's face, he didn't have time to look at it, but looked at his father with a worried face.

"Son, you want to avenge your father! This kid not only hit the car you gave me, but also beat your dad and me, look at this face, these hands, feet, and body, these bruises are all made by this kid!"

When Lao Zhangtou saw the appearance of his son, he didn't say anything else, he cried directly, constantly fiddling with the few bruises on his body, and said his words very seriously.

"Dad, I'll leave this matter to your son and me!"

As soon as Lao Zhangtou mentioned this matter, the young man almost forgot his business, and suddenly became angry, turned his head suddenly, roared angrily, and said, "Boy...... It's you......"

Stretched out his hand and pointed at Hao Jian domineeringly, his face was full of ruffians, and with the roar coming out, the faces of the people not far away also changed slightly, and the soles of their feet moved back slightly, they didn't dare to get too close.

Lao Zhangtou's son is on the road, if he is pulled in, he doesn't even know how he died!

The young man was very angry when he opened his mouth, but when he turned his head completely and saw Hao Jian's cheeks with a little playfulness, his voice stopped abruptly like a duck pinched by the neck......

"What? It's my ......"

Hao Jian looked at the young man in front of him with a smile, since he had such a reaction, it means that this guy has seen and known himself, and Hao Jian is also not okay, with some dangerous words, came out of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Are you planning to stand up for your father?"

Hao ...... Hao...... Hao Shao!"

Looking at the familiar cheek in front of him, the young man trembled, his outstretched palm trembled a little, and his voice turned around, and he said in a trembling voice: "I...... I didn't know it was you who were here......"

Damn! How could Dad provoke such a bad star! This guy even wants to take a detour when he sees his boss, and prays that his subordinates won't mess with this person, and now he is actually provoked by himself!

Is the old man trying to kill his son?!

The young man was bitter in his heart, although he had not seen Hao Jian's methods, but when those bosses mentioned this person's name, the respectful meaning in his words was not a joke!

"Oh, I heard you're the old guy's son......"

"Now let me see what you plan to do with my ......" (To be continued.) )