Chapter 1129 (1/2)

Tang San has recently been immersed in the joy of entrepreneurial success. This is also normal. In such a short time, he has made millions of assets. It can be said that he has completed the original capital accumulation. Now he finally has the capital to say that he is a capitalist, not those oppressed proletarians.

The only pity for him is that there are no workers in his factory. No one exploits and squeezes him at all, and no one else can complete it with high speed, efficiency and high quality. After all, the company is temporary.

It's just that he just wanted to go out and relax this day. His body was tired because of excessive concentration. I saw that the door and wall of my rented studio were splashed with red paint. And wrote a lot of warning words.

There is no doubt that these are peer retaliation. If you want him to know something, don't think of monopolizing the market.

Tang San fell into a brief silence. He did predict his future situation with the worst situation, but his opponent's naive means made him feel that his prediction was a little too pessimistic. Throwing paint to scare people has no effect on him at all.

Tang Hao also noticed the scene and dipped his finger in the red paint on the wall: ”they don't even mix with real human blood. These guys really go back more and more.”

Tang San was puzzled when he heard Tang Hao's muttering: ”Dad! You seem to know the rules very well? ”

”You know something! In the past, I was half black. My younger brother used to do this. At that time, it was not paint but real blood.

These boys have a lot of money. You don't have to worry about them too much. The most you can do is to find some third rate thugs to intimidate them. It's good to dare to do it. Although I'm old, it's easy to help you get rid of these smelly fish and rotten shrimp. ”

Tang Hao's hidden authority was revealed from his body. Under the demigod, he was still a strong man of the number. Not all cats and dogs dared to provoke him.

Several companies were also quite depressed. They found that after splashing red paint on others, it had no effect, even the effect of intimidating each other's employees. People still shipped so efficiently, and even the shipment volume was improved. This was a slap in the face.

They don't know that their rival companies don't need to recruit employees at all. All the work is done by the boss alone. This is too surreal. Unless someone's martial spirit is conceptualized, it's basically impossible to do this.

After the intimidation failed, they planned to take more drastic measures, but after all, they were just companies run by ordinary businessmen, which was too far from haotianzong's professional gangsters.

For them, the more drastic means is to hire several people to smash the glass and dismantle the equipment. If they don't get away, they will come all the time, so that they can't work normally.

That day, Tang San was trying to recover his energy when he heard a crash around him. A brick flew over against his face. Although he was just sleeping, his reaction was very fast. His hands trained in concealed weapons grabbed the large concealed weapon in front of him, and his backhand threw it out along the broken window.

I heard a scream from outside. The man who threw the brick just now was smashed solid. Tang San's concealed weapon technique basically has no possibility of throwing the film.

Looking at the broken glass on the ground, he was also quite angry. He jumped out along the window. With his keen insight to unlock the soul power, he easily found the little gangsters.