C12 (1/2)

Zhang Xiaojian did not know who Dong Wu was, because he worked and slept during the day, so he did not have time to care about the things that happened around him.

”Sister-in-law, who is Dong Wu? What are you doing? Why are you capturing Brother Pang?” Zhang Xiaojian was confused. He felt that the police of this world could capture people, but he had never heard of others possessing the right to do so.

”He is the eldest brother of this generation on Copper Street. He is very famous because your brother's business has improved a little. Since he has taken a fancy to me, he had someone bring a message saying that he would be charged 10,000 yuan. Isn't this bullying others?”

We even spent thirty thousand yuan to exchange for this store. Now that it's so good, it's worth at least fifty thousand yuan.

If we don't agree, then Dong Wu will put down the harsh words, saying that if you don't give it to him by eight o'clock tonight, don't blame him for being rude.

I was going to discuss it with you yesterday, but your big brother wouldn't let me, he said I won't trouble you about such a small matter, everyone has their own matters.

”But, who would've thought, who would've thought …” Fat Sis began to cry again, heartbroken.

Zhang Xiaojian patted on his sister-in-law's shoulder and said: ”Sister-in-law, don't cry, crying won't solve the problem either. Who knows, maybe Brother Pang will return tomorrow.”

After Zhang Xiaojian finished speaking, he walked out of the room.

When Fat Sis saw Zhang Xiaojian leaving, she felt a burst of desolation in her heart. She thought to herself, in the future, I will never treat others well, and the person I cannot pity the most in this world is people. Raising a puppy would mean that he would wag his tail at me.

Looking at Zhang Xiaojian's gradually disappearing back figure, the fat sister-in-law couldn't tell what she felt in her heart.

Her husband was taken away by someone, so what could she do? She couldn't do anything about it. She heard that Dong Wu was very familiar with the people at the police station. They drank together all day and called each other 'brother'.

The night was getting darker, and a man in black was walking on the street like he was flying. His peaked cap covered most of his face, making it impossible to see what he looked like.

In a room on the second floor of the Imperial City Bar, the Brother Pang was thrown into a corner.

There was a person sitting opposite Dong Wu. His entire body was covered in muscles. It could be seen that this was a workout from a machine in the gym. It was pretty scary to look at.

The man held a cigarette in his hand, but he didn't light it. Instead, he waved it back and forth.

He had a gloomy expression on his face.

”Fifth brother, if it doesn't work, then let him get some blood, this little brat is so f * cking stubborn.” A tramp next to him said.

”Have you made up your mind?” the man called Fifth Brother asked coldly.

”F * ck you! Even if I die, I won't give you this shop!” Brother Pang scolded. The veins on his head throbbed.

”Give him some blood. I think he's tired of living.” Fifth brother's smile was eerie.

A man holding a dagger walked in front of Brother Pang and asked: ”Have you made up your mind?”

Brother Pang spat out a mouthful of blood.

”Why are you so bitter? If something were to happen to you, wouldn't your wife be sleeping with someone else, and the money be spent by someone else as well?” the man said.

His words made everyone nearby smile, and their faces lit up with joy.

The door opened and a figure entered.

”Who is it?” Dong Wu asked vigilantly.

”Who are you?” The person who walked in had a cap and glasses, so it was impossible to see his face.

”You don't even know Fifth Bro?” A person beside him scolded.

”You are fifth brother.” The man in black who came in smiled, the corner of his mouth curving into an enchanting smile.

Fifth brother smiled, very satisfied with the black-clothed man's answer.

The man in black took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket. It was from Nanjing, and he handed it to Fifth Brother.

Fifth brother was about to accept it, but the black clothed man suddenly made a move, grabbing his wrist and punching towards fifth brother's face.

Bang, the moment his fist and his head touched, fifth brother felt his consciousness become a little blurry.

He had also done some physical training before, so how did this brat get himself into such a state with a single punch?