Chapter 340 (2/2)

Huang Mao was very happy when he heard that he had the opportunity to work in Ziyun group. To tell the truth, these people didn't know to study hard at school and went astray. On weekdays, I don't have any other skills except gags. We have to rely on these means of fighting and killing to earn some money to support ourselves. If you have a serious job, who still wants it

Want to live a life without security?

Therefore, under the call of Huang Mao, hundreds of gangsters resolutely decided to make a clean break and put themselves under Ziyun's command.

These people have injected a lot of fresh blood into the security company.

When they went to the Shanghai stock market, Yang Baobao personally trained them. I don't know much about these people.

Since most of those people used to be Huang Mao's men, he simply let Huang Mao be the manager.

At this time, he called Huang Mao, and Yang Baobao also had his own plan.

The last time he warned the man, it was obvious that the other party didn't pay attention to it. Then he let the other party know what a man's big husband is!

Thinking of this, he said to Huang Mao on the phone: ”Xiao Huang, I'll give you an old job. You can call some people for me. You don't have to be good at Kung Fu or professional, but you must be tall, powerful and bluffing. If you go to this place, I'll pick up a man! ”

After Yang Baobao finished, he reported a detailed address.

”Well, brother Quan, you have absolutely nothing to say! It's guaranteed! ”

Huang Mao is similar to Chuan Sancai, and he looks a little fierce. Yang Baobao is relieved to leave this matter to him.

Nodding to put down the phone, Yang Baobao drove to Yi Zihan's house.

He rushed to the community where Yi Zihan lived and found the building where she lived. Yang Baobao looked around carefully.

Sure enough, as he expected, there was a pure black car parked there. The window on the cab was wide open. One foot was wearing white socks that had turned gray and stretched out of the window to air.

The man sitting in the car is estimated to be the driver. He looks like a man under the age of 30. At a glance, he knows that he is an old Youzi who is used to mixing outside.

Yang Baobao untied two buttons on his coat, and his hair was deliberately messy.

The whole man was like a little ruffian in a higher position. He put his hands into his trouser pockets and staggered over with a cigarette in his mouth.

Walking to the front of the car, he stopped very far from the outstretched big foot. Yang Baobao knocked on the back window with a disgusting face. The owner of the big foot took his foot back immediately.

The driver in the driver's seat stretched out his head, looked at Yang Baobao impatiently, and said in a dialect, ”who, dry ha?”

Yang Baobao snorted coldly. What are you doing? I'll know later.

”But the man said quietly in his face

The driver glanced at Yang Baobao with some impatience in his eyes, but he also saw that Yang Baobao was not easy to provoke, so he still bowed his head and took out his lighter.

Yang Baobao looked left and right. When he was sure that no one was paying attention here, he grabbed the man's wrist fiercely while the driver reached out and handed him the lighter!

The driver reacted quickly. When he saw something wrong, he was about to shout at the top of his voice. However, Yang Baobao didn't give him the opportunity and pulled the man out. The whole upper body of the man was immediately exposed in front of Yang Baobao.

In his heart, he said coldly, ”you're lucky”, and Yang Baobao then looked at the back of the man's neck.

The man snorted and fainted as soon as his head tilted.

Yang Baobao patted the man's face and whispered, ”brother, for your own safety, remember to wear your seat belt next time.”

When he opened the door from the inside of the car, Yang Baobao picked up the man with one hand and stuffed it directly behind the car.

Clapped his hands to restore everything to its original state, and Yang Baobao continued to walk unsteadily like Yi Zihan's unit.

Probably because of the Development Zone, there are not many people in this community. Yang Baobao followed the door number to the corridor. When he didn't go in, he was acutely aware that there was still a person sitting inside.

It seems that the loser has learned well. This time, a group of people who don't know where to find them seem to be old hands in doing this kind of thing. Most of the driver just let loose, but it was his bad luck. He fell down without even saying a word.

Yang Baobao buttoned up his clothes again. He put away all his foolishness and became an urban white-collar again.

Even he himself will begin to admire his acting skills.

The man squatting in the corridor was smoking. When he saw someone coming up, he immediately stood up and looked at Yang Baobao with vigilance.

Yang Baobao took out a bunch of keys in his pocket and went upstairs without looking at him.

Seeing Yang Baobao's move, the stalker seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. Yang Baobao's suit and white shirt are definitely the dress of standard office workers.

When he came to the man, Yang Baobao even looked at the man with puzzled eyes.

When the man saw that Yang Baobao had no problem, he made way for Yang Baobao.

Yang Baobao walked up as if nothing had happened. However, after passing the man, suddenly a side kick kicked the man on the head.

The population had time to hum, and his throat had changed into Yang Baobao's hands.

Because some things still need to be known in this person's mouth, Yang Baobao's foot hardly uses any strength, but after abnormal training, it is definitely enough for ordinary people to drink a pot. Yang Baobao stared coldly at the man in front of him. He exerted a little force on his hand. The man's face was twisted with pain. Bean's sweat slid down his cheeks and made a ”cluck cluck” sound in his throat.