Chapter 691 (1/2)

I said, ”are you looking for something?”

The little boss gnashed his teeth and sent out the last pass: ”I'll say it again, either you take the car away or just do what I say!”

My fist clenched and cackled. I really want to teach the bandit boss the principles and principles of business with my fist, but I still can't help it. My anxiety has evolved into endless anger. At the moment when it's about to break out, I pinched my nose and cleaned up my clothes, which may help me disperse and weaken my violent thoughts.

But the words ”eliminate harm for the people” are still floating in my mind.

But the little boss was still confident when he saw that I was angry. He glanced at his powerful ”accomplices” and urged me again: ”make a decision quickly and don't have much time to wait on you. You've delayed my business. ”

I turned around in the same place, then turned around quietly, faced the little boss, and asked him a question almost calmly: ”so, you're going to be irresponsible, aren't you?”

”You can't say that,” said the little boss. It's not that we are irresponsible, it's that we want to be responsible, and you don't give opportunities. ” After that, he also picked up his arm and looked at me with a commanding look, which seemed to be ready to start at any time.

My fist clenched and loosened again and again. Now this society is crazy. The forest is big. There are all kinds of birds. It's a shame for a harmonious society that such profiteers can stand on the ground in the society!

I thought about it, waved to the little boss and whispered, ”OK, come here, I'll give you a chance.”

The little boss was stunned for a moment. When he was sure that my words were gunpowder, he didn't have the slightest timidity. Instead, he took a big step forward and looked at me with his arms. ”How can I give it?” he said

I grabbed my boss's collar and said, ”I tell you, you've been delaying me for a long time, my patience is limited!”

those young and strong 'accomplices' saw this situation, and immediately began to abuse a few words, and then several people surrounded me, and even two people quickly ran into the house to find the iron bar.

What is the state of drama in this dramatic scene?

In this world, how many scoundrels, like the boss of this small fueling workshop, repeat this shameful act of cheating customers?

I tried to control my eagerness and said to myself in my heart: even if I went to see Youmeng a little later, I would do harm to the people. First, I would teach this ignorant and unreasonable person a lesson!

A scuffle is inevitable again, I can't help but smile a few times in my heart: it seems that if you want to survive in this mixed society, you can't be too kind. The more kind you are, the more others want to ride on your neck and shit.

Take today's black workshop for example. What the little boss has done is amazing to me. How can I think that there are people in the world who make trouble to such an extent?

I let go of the little boss's collar, or pretended to say calmly, ”is this necessary?”

The little boss slapped his collar with his hand. He was like a leader with outstanding achievements. He had a great spirit and a good command. He was quite a leader and said: ”make trouble in my place, hum, there is no good fruit to eat.”

How dare a small black workshop owner claim to be his own place?

What's so hilarious about these words coming out of his mouth?

However, I didn't have time to amuse this kind of joke. Seeing the little boss waving his hand, several strong men, like a gang of robbers, came to me waving their hands.

I stood calmly in place, until they approached, until they waved a 'weapon' and brushed it at me.

I spread my fists and feet a little, and it was very easy to resolve the siege. I kicked two iron bars in the hands of ”accomplices” one by one, and another ”accomplice” in the chin, shaking two teeth.

The little boss was surprised to see this. But they are still pressing against each other step by step depending on the number of people. I have dealt with them for two or three rounds with ease. I don't want to entangle myself with them too much. So I just stepped on lightly and grabbed an iron bar with thick fingers and stomach from an ”accomplice”. With a wave of momentum, the young people of several years dare not come forward, just try to look for opportunities at two or three meters in front of me.

I put the iron bars away and sneered at them. ”Fight, not to mention you, but another ten or eight. That's nothing.” After that, I pulled the iron bar in my hand, which was suddenly turned into an oval iron ring by my strong arm.

Several accomplices, as well as the little boss, were shocked at once!

I took the opportunity to lay the iron ring aside, frowned at the little boss, and severely frightened him: ”now, I'll say again: give you ten minutes, get the car ready, or I'll smash your black shop!”

I'm afraid this little boss is really a tough guy. He can't help fighting a few cold wars when he sees me so fierce. Then he looks at me gingerly, hesitates for a moment, and says, ”OK, I'll help you do it, just do it, wait, wait.”