Chapter 138

Seeing that the visitor was Qin Feng, Huang Jun showed a smile on his face and hurriedly said, "big boss, that's these people!" pointing to the big men in front of him, Huang Jun said to Qin Feng.

He nodded slightly, indicating that he knew. Then Qin Feng's eyes were cold, and he put his eyes on the middle-aged bald man who was the leader!

"It seems that you are quite arrogant. You dare to be wild everywhere!"

Somehow, when Qin Feng stared at him like this, the middle-aged bald man felt numb all over. This feeling was like being stared at by a beast.

Shaking his body, the middle-aged bald man scolded, "boy, you're the big boss here, so I'm not in vain. If you know better, just do as I say. I'll give me 30% of the monthly turnover. I'll not only take people away immediately, but also ensure that nothing will happen in this jewelry store, but if you don't agree, I'll have to take it!"

The middle-aged bald man thought that Qin Feng would have some scruples when he said so, and then think about it and then promise, but now it seems that he thinks too much. Qin Feng ignored him at all, but asked, "have you finished?"

"Hmm?" the middle-aged man was stunned. When he wanted to speak, Qin Feng sat down in a chair.

"If you finish, take your people away immediately. Otherwise, you can't bear the consequences. Don't think I'm joking. I've never had the habit of joking!"

"Are you threatening me, boy?" the bald middle-aged man was threatened for the first time and immediately pulled down his face!

However, Qin Feng was still unmoved. The next second, Qin Feng took out his mobile phone from his pocket. Seeing it, the bald man thought Qin Feng had just installed it. Now he was afraid and wanted to call the police. He immediately laughed and said, "boy, you may be bragging, but what I said is true. It's no use calling the police. If you don't believe it, try it!"

However, Qin Feng ignored each other at all. He just said, "bring more people over!" and hung up the phone!

"Boss, why do you spend so much saliva with this boy? If you beat this boy down, you should obey him!" one of his men was eager to perform in front of the bald middle-aged man, and immediately stepped forward and shouted.

Hearing the speech, before the bald man reacted, Qin Feng, who was originally sitting in the chair, suddenly disappeared. However, the next second, Qin Feng appeared in front of the talkative horse, grabbed each other's collar and gave him a big mouth. The slap was deafening like setting off firecrackers!

"How dare a little horse talk to me like that? Are you really tired of hanging on the old birthday?"

After two slaps, the horse has swollen into a pig's head and face!

Seeing Qin Feng beating his men in front of his face, the bald middle-aged man was angry. This is really beating his face!

But the bald man was also surprised. He didn't find out how Qin Feng came to him. This speed was obviously unusual. He met Lian Jiazi!

But what he didn't expect was that Qin Feng was not a monk, but a monk. Secular mortals were fragile ants in front of him. They could be crushed to death as long as they moved their fingers!

At the scene, the atmosphere was quite heavy. It seemed that when the two sides were about to fight the next second, several parking sounds sounded outside the Longxing jewelry store, followed by about 20 men in black suits and black sunglasses. As soon as they came in, they waved the rubber roller in their hands and greeted the dozens of "social people" with dragons and tigers!

"Boss, I'm not late!" Meng fan came in and looked at Qin Feng with a smile on his face.

"Well done this time!"

He nodded indifferently, and Qin Feng said faintly.

By Qin Feng's affirmation, Meng fan's face suddenly bloomed with joy. It looked like he was happier than eating sugar!

At present, the group of people were suddenly in such a hurry, but they fell on the ground one by one in three or five minutes.

The bald middle-aged man with the word "King" tattooed on his forehead biting his teeth and swearing, "dare to plot against me. Do you know who I am? You dare to move me like this. Be careful that you can't afford to go away!"

While talking, the man took his cell phone out of his pocket and made a call, "third uncle, I was beaten, right in Longxing jewelry store on the commercial street!"

After hanging up the phone, the middle-aged bald man looked at Qin Feng and Meng fan fiercely, "you two wait for me. If you have seed, don't fucking beat someone and run away. If you have seed, just stand here and wait and scold the people next door. If you dare to beat me like this, you can't run away!"

Then the middle-aged bald man made a ouch from time to time. Obviously, he was beaten very badly!

"Hehe, who are you bluffing? I really think you'll think of yourself as a northeast tiger if you tattoo a king on your forehead? I tell you, don't talk to your third uncle. Even if your grandfather comes to see me, he doesn't dare to talk to me like that, you know? He's even more arrogant? He dares to call the attention of the jewelry store under my boss's name? Did you eat some tiger courage?" This kind of small role Qin Feng hasn't taken it to heart. Naturally, Meng fan has to deal with it!

Meng fan was half squatting on the ground with a ruffian look on his face. His eyes looked at the middle-aged bald man with a playful look. Such a sentence jumped out of his mouth, which really annoyed the middle-aged bald man!

"You're still bragging now. I'll see if you can boast later when the police come! Can you frighten me when I'm a three-year-old?"

Gritting his teeth, the middle-aged bald man said.

Meng fan doesn't care about each other. Whether Aixin believes it or not has nothing to do with him. He only knows that his boss (Qin Feng) has something to do. As a younger brother, he has to stand up and work for the boss!

What's your name? This is the face!!

Just then, there were bursts of flutes outside the door. They sounded very harsh. Then, more than a dozen celebrities came in, led by an old man about 50 years old.

Seeing this behind the scenes, the head's face showed a touch of anger. When he saw the visitor, the middle-aged bald man lying on the ground shouted, "Third uncle, you can count it. Take a look. Let's see. Our brothers came here to buy things. They accidentally quarreled with them. As a result, these guys beat us up. What a hard beating. Third uncle, you make a comment. Now catch them and have a prison meal!"

Seeing his third uncle and bald middle-aged man is like seeing his Savior, but his words are disgusting!

At this time, Huang Jun on one side couldn't see it anymore and hurried forward, "don't listen to his nonsense. There are surveillance cameras in our store. They monitor the whole process 24 hours. They smashed our store first and charged us a store protection fee, so there's the next thing. If you don't believe it, you can investigate and monitor!"

After all, he is the agent of Longxing jewelry store. Naturally, he wants to stand up and talk to people!

But the middle-aged man didn't seem to buy Huang Jun's account, but said in a deep voice, "we'll track down the subsequent evidence one by one, and now take them all away!"

Then he was ready to come forward and catch people. Seeing this, a proud smile appeared on the bald middle-aged man's face. It seemed that she had expected the end!

However, what everyone did not expect was that at this time, Meng fan opened his mouth and said with a sneer, "you are so indiscriminate that you catch people rashly without even asking about the course of things. It's really not suitable for this position!"

Meng fan's voice is not salty, but his tone reveals a contempt. It's like a person of this level is nothing in front of him!

Liao Yunfei has been around for many years. Meng fan's words naturally mean that he can hear it clearly. This makes Liao Yunfei feel very uncomfortable. At least he is a person of his own size and is despised by others. Naturally, it makes him unhappy in his heart!

However, when Liao Yunfei looked impatient and was ready to urge him to arrest, Meng fan found his mobile phone from his pocket and called

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