Chapter 431

This sentence, the man more confused, flurried asked, "how do you know we are two people?"

The two opposite people know that Yang Wei's ability is very strong, they have no strength to compete with him.

Without saying a word, he left Yang Wei to run for his life.

Yang Wei didn't have the spare time to catch up with the unimportant little people. He also reflected on who came to the door.

Suddenly, he had a wonderful idea, that is, he hid his identity, slowly found his enemy, and then slowly revenge. Of course, this plan was only given to Liang Xueqing, mainly to reassure her.

Time flies, time flies.

When he returned to the construction site, several rebellious migrant workers fell to the ground, bleeding, and some even had several deep wounds.

At this time, a cold voice came: "hum, you slaves have given you all the money they should give you. They are still around here. Do you want to rebel?"

"It's the boss who didn't give us enough money and told you to beat us. There's still natural law in the world!"

"Yes, we want our hard-earned money!"

"Tell the boss to come out and pay us back!"

There are many people roaring, they are counting on the money to support their families, how can they accept the loss of more than half.

"Presumptuous! A bunch of donkeys who only know how to work, rubbish, get out of here! If you don't go away, I'll hit you and go away! "

A group of social people are extremely arrogant.

Yang Wei was not in a hurry. He first stepped forward, stopped bleeding and injured migrant workers with silver needles, and sent them to the hospital. Then he got up and walked step by step towards these social people.

Needless to say, there was only one breath of depression in his heart. He was about to burst out, so his face became cold and indifferent, as if he had become an expressionless murderer.

He walked step by step towards the group of social people, and instantly attracted their attention.

"Hey, little bastard, get away from me. I don't need any money. I can cure you if I feel itchy!"

Yang Wei's mouth showed a wisp of smile: "yes, my skin itches!"

"Well, I'll help you with it!"

A grumpy man, with a swing stick in his hand, smashed Yang Wei's head directly without leaving a trace of his hand. His eyes flashed ferociously.

However, the next second, a fist Shua, with a very fast speed and strength hit him in the abdomen.

Poof!

The guy's blood gushed out, and the whole person flew back three meters.

All of a sudden, the people around were scared, and then, the leader of a social people's eyes revealed Murder: "Damn, do you dare to do it? Brothers, come on! I'll kill him! "

A large group of people immediately rushed up, swinging sticks and machetes.

With one punch, you can break gold and iron. It's extremely powerful.

"Go away!"

With one blow, he flew the guy who took the lead. Three people came to him. He raised his hand and slapped them on the ground.

Surrounded by more than 30 social people, it is like sheep surrounded by wolves. Yang Wei can only shuttle between them. There is nothing he can do about it.

There were bangs and screams one after another. Within three minutes, all the more than 30 social people were beaten down.

"Brothers of workers and peasants! What are you doing? These bastards should fight

Yang Wei gave a big drink.

All of a sudden, a group of migrant workers could not hold back for a long time. Although they were shocked by Yang Wei's skills, what they wanted to do now was revenge, which helped the animals of Zhou.

At the next moment, people's screams and wails for mercy continued.

Yang Wei turned around, walked out of the construction site and walked towards the tall building nearby.

That's the office of the owner of the site.

It happened that Yang Wei had been to the construction site, and he had seen this tall, fat man. He was a dog in a suit, carrying a cigar every day, and he would never be short of a beautiful secretary.

I have seen him three times, three different beautiful secretaries.

At this time, the fat boss Wang Jincheng is sitting in the office, playing cards with several colleagues, holding cigars, and leaning comfortably on the sofa.

"Haha, a group of people who are born to be slaves dare to ask for wages. They really don't know how to die!"

"That's right. These slaves have to be hard pressed to make them understand that if we want to give them food, they have to eat. If we don't give them food, they have to kneel down and pray for our pity to get food. Ha ha!"

"Go! Tell those people to be tough and don't act like a motherfucker. " Wang Jincheng said to a beautiful secretary and patted her on the ass by the way.

Just then, a cold voice came from the door.

"Start hard, I promise, not like a girl!"

Bang!

The door was kicked off with a bang, and then slammed on the bookshelf three meters away.

"Who are you?" When Wang Jincheng saw Yang Wei coming in, his face changed and he said angrily“ bodyguard! bodyguard! Kill the boy for me

"You mean the garbage out there? I've done it! "

Yang Wei showed a bright smile and stared at Wang Jincheng like a dead pig.

He suddenly took out his hand, grabbed the fat man's neck, picked up a beer bottle on the ground and smashed it down.

Bang!

The glass bottle broke, and a stream of blood came down from Wang Jincheng's head.

"Dog, if you want to play with us so much, I'll play with you! Today, I'll play until you enjoy it! "

Yang Wei was angry in his eyes. He grabbed Wang Jincheng's hand, pressed it on the table, and stabbed it on his fat palm.

"Ah!"

The scream spread all over the floor in an instant.

"Play? I call you fun. " Yang Wei thought.

Without giving Wang Jincheng any chance to do anything, Yang Wei grabs his collar and slaps him on his greasy pig's head and face.

Relieve Qi!

After the fight, Yang Wei shakes his hand, and his ears automatically block Jin pangzi's pig calls. He doesn't want to talk nonsense, because seeing the pig's head makes him sick.

"And the money?" Yang Wei said impatiently.

It seems that Wang pangzi is still unwilling and struggling to get up. After all, he is just a young man looking at the seventeen eighties. As a contractor who has been working in the society for more than 20 years, he has not counseled to that extent.

Yang Wei pressed and held him, two fingers against his empty acupoints, and slapped him again.

Jin Pang's right cheek swelled instantly. It was as red as a pig's face smeared with red oil after being cooked, but no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't make any effort. It was like a pig slaughtered by someone on the chopping board!