The so-called coercive measures naturally include malicious debt collection, in other words, they are now going to force Lao Hu to give money. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What? Didn't you just have a guarantee agreement before?" Lao Hu was stunned, Boss Yang had clearly told him that it was just a guarantee agreement to ensure that they would not encroach on the land of the building without permission.

Lao Hu didn't think much about it at that time, after all, he was an honest man, and he didn't expect Boss Yang to deceive him.

"That's a guarantee agreement, but it's not a simple guarantee agreement, it clearly says that you have to pay rent every month, and according to market demand, we have the right to collect rent many times, if you want to blame you for being illiterate and don't know how to read!" Zhao Cong laughed, just bullying Lao Hu and his wife for not reading much, they are illiterate.

"You... I'm fighting with you!" Lao Hu suddenly became angry, yelled, and turned to pounce on Zhao Cong and the others.

"Fuck you!" But Zhao Cong kicked Lao Hu out with a direct kick, he is an old man, how can he be Zhao Cong's opponent in his prime?

Lao Hu was kicked to the ground, unable to move, and could only look at Zhao Cong with resentment.

"Old thing, Nyima, dare to stare at me?" Zhao Cong laughed angrily, and then stepped up again.

Lao Hu suddenly screamed, and some bloodshot overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Lao Hu, how are you, Lao Hu?" The proprietress suddenly came up and nervously checked Lao Hu's injuries, but she was so anxious that her voice changed.

Then, he stared at Zhao Cong coldly: "Zhao Cong, are you still human? We have given you so many benefits, and you are so ruthless?"

"Boss, you also saw it, it's not that I want to move him, but he himself rushes up without knowing whether he is alive or dead, since this is the case, then it's no wonder to me. Zhao Cong sneered, and then stared at the proprietress a little obscenely: "Boss, it's not me saying you, what's so good about following this waste, it's better to follow me, eat and drink spicy, and don't have to suffer from this bird anger." ”

Obviously, he had crooked thoughts about the proprietress, because the proprietress was much younger than Lao Hu, Lao Hu was in his fifties, and the proprietress was almost forty years old.

Because of her beautiful silhouette, she still looks charming.

Therefore, Zhao Cong has always had crooked thoughts about the proprietress, and he usually takes advantage of it, because he is particularly interested in ****.

And every time Lao Hu and his wife want to make a living, they can endure it, but now that they have torn their faces, then Zhao Cong has nothing to hide.

"Get out!" the proprietress said viciously.

"Yo, it's pretty spicy, but I like it, hahaha..." Zhao Cong hugged the proprietress up, and then actually arched his mouth and wanted to kiss her.

"You let go of me, you shameless let go of me!" the proprietress cried, her face pale with fright.

"Zhao Cong, I'm going to fight with you, you let go of my wife!" Lao Hu was also furious, and he was trembling with anger.

"Boss, if you don't kiss, I'll let my brothers clean up this old thing. Zhao Cong said with a strange smile.

Hearing this, the proprietress really didn't dare to resist, because she was also worried that Lao Hu would be beaten up.

Because Boss Yang Tiancheng has a backer behind him, even if they call the police, it is useless, they can't win against these rich people.

"That's right, come, feed me a bunch of fish balls. Zhao Cong saw that the proprietress didn't dare to resist, and immediately laughed, his face full of pride.

The proprietress looked ashamed, but she had to do it, and she didn't dare to offend Zhao Cong at this time.

The proprietress took out a string of fish balls very ashamedly and fed them to Zhao Cong in humiliation, but when she saw Lao Hu here, she was full of hatred and scolded vigorously.

Any man who sees his woman being lightly treated can't help but go crazy, and Lao Hu is naturally the same.

What's more, Zhao Cong opened his stall, and then provoked his wife.

Seeing Zhao Cong's arrogant appearance, Yuan Shanshan and the others couldn't help frowning.

At this time, Zhao Cong threw the bamboo skewer on Hao Jian's table again, pouted and smiled evilly: "Come and get me a skewer of tofu again, this time, I want you to feed me with your mouth!"

As soon as Zhao Cong said this, his younger brothers burst out laughing.

"Hey, don't put your bamboo sticks here with me, I'll count my money later. At this moment, Hao Jian said to Zhao Cong with a cold face.

"What did you say?" Zhao Cong thought he had heard it wrong, this guy actually dared to talk to him in such a tone? Didn't you see that there were many people here?

"What I said is very clear, don't put your bamboo sticks here with me, I'll count my money later. Hao Jian still said expressionlessly.

"Damn, I think your kid is tired and crooked, right? How dare you talk to me like this?" Zhao Cong let go of the proprietress and then led someone to surround Hao Jian and the others.

"Now, I'll give you one more chance, as long as you kneel down and lick my shoes, I'll let you go. Otherwise, I'll break your dog's legs. Zhao Cong said with a strange smile.

"Zhao Cong, don't mess around, it's none of their business!" said the proprietress miraculously, and she was also afraid that Zhao Cong and the others would point the finger at Hao Jian and the others.

"It's none of their business? In my opinion, this may not be the case, if he dares to talk to me like this, he should pay for it!" Zhao Cong said gloomily, and then pointed to the pot of spicy hot and said to Hao Jian: "After licking the leather shoes, eat all these things, and then I will let you go!"

"I'm a grass mud horse!" Ah Fei immediately became angry, stood up directly, and raised his eyebrows at Zhao Cong, obviously annoyed to the extreme.

Zhao Cong actually dared to provoke Hao Jian, why did some miscellaneous fish dare to be so arrogant?

Because Hao Jian saved him and made him the boss in a daze, he now regards himself as Hao Jian's little brother.

Seeing the boss being insulted, he naturally wanted to stand up.

But Hao Jian grabbed him, looked at Zhao Cong with a smile, and said, "Why don't I give you a piece of advice, get out of my sight within a minute, otherwise, I will press your head into the hot pot soup base." ”

"Yo, brothers, did you hear that? He actually said that he was going to press my head into the hot pot soup base, do you think this kid's guts are fat?" Hearing this, Zhao Cong was not angry, but laughed, and then leaned his head over.

"Come on, you can try to put my head in the hot pot soup base, and I'll see what you can do. Zhao Cong said arrogantly.

Hao Jian smiled, and then suddenly made a move, and pressed Zhao Cong's head, and sure enough, he pressed his head into the soup pot.

"Ahhh

A terrible scream suddenly resounded throughout the land, and Zhao Cong struggled hard, but Hao Jian's palm was like an iron tong, firmly choking his throat, making him unable to move for half a minute.

And the proprietress and the others were directly stunned when they saw this scene, Hao Jian's appearance was too fierce, right? This is to get Zhao Cong to death.

The proprietress and Lao Hu couldn't imagine that the guy who was talking and laughing with them just now turned his head into a fierce thug, which felt too strange.

After about a few minutes, Hao Jiancai finally let go of Zhao Cong, but at this time, Zhao Cong was already unrecognizable.

The whole face was red, and there were many disgusting sores on the surface, and the injuries were very serious.

But Hao Jian indifferently wiped his palm with a tissue, and said with a disgusted face: "Really, I occasionally listen to what people say, what are you doing like this?"

At this time, even Yuan Shanshan and the others couldn't help but look dull, feeling that the scene in front of them was really terrible.

Although they already had a certain understanding of Hao Jian, they still couldn't help but feel frightened when they saw Hao Jian make a move at this time.

"Kill him, kill him for Lao Tzu!" Zhao Cong roared hysterically, he was already completely mad, he just wanted to kill Hao Jian now, and had no other thoughts.

Zhao Cong's brothers immediately rushed up and pulled out a knife from their waists.

As a bastard in mixed society, how can there be no blade on his body?

And Zhao Cong also pulled out the knife and stabbed it directly at Hao Jian's chest.

He had lost his mind, and had no other thoughts than to kill Hao Jian.

"Be careful!" the proprietress screamed in fright, shivering all over.

"It's yours, give it back to you!" At this time, Hao Jian grabbed the bamboo stick that Zhao Cong threw and threw it directly towards Zhao Cong.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the bamboo stick pierced into Zhao Cong's palm, Zhao Cong wailed again, rolled forward, and then knelt directly at Hao Jian's feet.

And the moment he landed, his little brothers were all thrown to the ground by Hao Jian.

"You!" Zhao Cong was dumbfounded on the spot, what was going on, why did the person fall? What happened?

And the proprietress and Lao Hu couldn't help but be stunned, Zhao Cong didn't see it, but they saw it, Hao Jian just punched and kicked those gangsters with knives.

The thumping sound of the fist made them all feel pain.

"Tell me, what should I do with you now. Hao Jian stood in front of Zhao Cong and looked at Zhao Cong condescendingly.

Zhao Cong's expression also changed, and he said in horror: "Don't mess around, let me tell you, the backer behind me is the Shuya Group, if you dare to touch me, the forces behind me will make your life worse than death! I think you should know the status of the Shuya Group in the flower market, right? Their behind-the-scenes boss is Hao Jian, Hao Jian, do you know? The big man who takes it all in black and white, I am doing things for him!"

"Huh?" Hearing this, Hao Jian suddenly frowned, this guy is doing things for himself?

And he said that the backer behind it was Shuya Group? Hao Jian couldn't help but look back at that building, this building was his own?