Chapter 237

"Fierce Lord!" Zhao Li's ghost like expression, his voice full of shock, his eyes staring at the man behind him.

"do you know me?" Ma Meng frowned slightly. To tell you the truth, this man really didn't have any impression of himself.

"Meng ye, I'm Zhao Li from Jianda real estate company in the east city. I've met you once before. I don't know if Feihong is OK?" Zhao Li nodded and bowed, while he was talking, he was beating a drum in his heart. Unexpectedly, he met Ma Meng here. The most likely reason is that his precious son offended him. This man is a real underworld!

If you want to find a way out and find a way out, you'd better make peace. Even if you lose some money, you can accept it. After all, you, a semi black contractor, really can't provoke them.

"East city? Zhang Pang As soon as Ma Meng listens to Dongcheng, he knows that it's Zhang pangzi's territory. But don't say that you're a contractor in Zhang pangzi's territory. Even Zhang pangzi's men, if they meet Suke, they'll have to admit defeat.

"Yes, yes, I often meet fat master!" Judging from Ma Meng's expression, Zhao Li mentioned that Zhang pangzi didn't change at all. He didn't seem to care about it at all. He thought it would be a big deal but a small one because he knew some gangsters. Seeing Ma Meng's reaction, he was worried and asked carefully: "master Meng, it's my incompetent son who offended you this time. I'm sorry I'll give you a good education when I go back. Please don't worry about it! "

"Nothing!" Ma Meng waved his hand. Before Zhao Li showed his gratitude, he said, "I'm not in charge of this matter. I've just come to see the excitement. If you want to explain, you can find him."

"Stop, stop it all!" At this time, Zhao Li reflected that the migrant workers he brought with him were still waving guys one by one, and the man Ma Meng pointed to was the young boy who had kicked him before, and he immediately yelled.

at the same time, there are more than 40 migrant workers and security guards on the construction site. There are no more than 10 of them who can retreat completely. Most of them are groaning on the ground, and the closest ones are covered with blood.

"He?" Zhao Li still can't believe it. He looks at Ma Meng in doubt.

"The eldest one is Jesus. I don't believe it. If you run into Zhang Pang, you can ask him if he's easy to get into trouble?" Ma Meng didn't want to let Zhao Li go. After all, he calculated that the superior's group was very high. If he did it at will, it would make people laugh. It's better to give this opportunity to Suk for fun.

After hearing Ma Meng's words, Zhao Lipton felt dizzy. Listening to what he said, the young man was not small. Liu Feihong and Zhang pangzi seemed to have some friendship with him, but they didn't know if he knew the Lang Guang brothers. However, he didn't have any impression of such a person with background.

How could Zhao Li know that Suk not only knew Lang Guangming, but also saw their last face! The more I thought about it, the more wrong I was. I quickly walked forward two steps and met Suk: "Brother Jesus, no, no, Suk!"

Suk had already beaten all the people in front of him. He wanted to expand the scope of the battle, but he heard Zhao Li, the foreman of the group, yell out in a voice, and all the migrant workers stopped.

"How's it going? Have you thought about it? Do you want to believe in Jesus with me? " After a warm-up, Suk began to sweat on his forehead. Looking at Zhao Li in front of him, he was obviously different from his previous arrogance.

Suk breathed gently, and his face was very warm. He just looked at Zhao Li. Behind him stood a group of thugs, just like a marshal leading thousands of troops.

"Er, brother sukko, I just told Meng ye that I'm really sorry about this. I'll apologize for my son!" Zhao Li looked at Suk's expression, but he didn't look like that kind of ruthless person. He thought it could be solved more easily, but Zhao Dongsheng yelled again: "Dad, what's your apology? You see they beat me!"

"Shut up As soon as Zhao Li heard about it, he knew something was wrong. He raised his hand to fan it. However, when he saw his son's face full of bruises, he still couldn't bear to fight. He clenched his fist and hung down.

"Sukko, please forgive me!" Zhao Li doesn't look respectful on his face. He was kicked by Suk at the beginning, but he is still very uncomfortable in his stomach. However, there is no way. The situation is better than others. Now, he doesn't talk about the gangsters behind Suk, and they all face each other coldly. It seems that as long as he doesn't agree with Suk any more, he immediately rushes to the top, saying that Ma Meng is standing on one side, and he doesn't dare to make mistakes again.

"Your son bumped into my girlfriend!" Suk seemed to be talking about something irrelevant. His tone was calm and his mouth was slightly upturned, with a faint smile.

"I'll pay for medicine, I'll pay for shock!" Zhao immediately responded.

"But your son threatened to kill me!" Su Ke glances at Zhao Dongsheng. With his father by his side, the boy has a lot of courage. He stares at Su Ke with his unsealed left eye.

"You don't care about villains. I'll go back and discipline you!" In the final analysis, Zhao Li still thinks that Suk is young and easy to fool, and he is always smiling so far, with a fluke in his heart.

"I'm sorry, I'm not satisfied with the way you said!" Suk shook his head, as if to increase persuasion, glanced back: "maybe I'm satisfied, and they won't be satisfied!"When Zhao Li heard Su Ke's words, he immediately knew that he was putting pressure on himself. It was naive, but it worked. He knew that if he didn't spend some money this time, he couldn't do good. As soon as he was about to speak, he saw a man coming out behind Su Ke.

"Sukko, I have an idea. I don't know if I can say it!" Sun song is in bad luck today. Everything is not going well. He wanted to show his face, but he got into such a situation. He knows that if he can't show himself at this time, I'm afraid Suk will have prejudice against him.

"Oh?" Suk looked at Sun song and didn't know what medicine he was selling in the gourd, but since it was OK to listen to it, he nodded.

Zhao Li can obviously feel sun song's ferocity. He stares at him carefully. But before he can react, he sees that sun song has an iron bar in his hand. He smashes it on his son's calf at a high speed. Suddenly, a miserable cry resounds from the sky. Zhao Dongsheng holds his calf and rolls on the ground.

"You" Zhao Li can't bear it. He can't help but want to rush over and fight with sun song. Just at this time, all the gangsters step forward and look at his son's injury. At that time, he has heard the sound of bone fracture, which makes his heart tremble.

"Sukko, what I want to say is, can you break one of his legs?" Sun song smiles at Suk, showing his white teeth, some white.

[author's digression]: ha ha, I didn't like to watch fighting. I'll change it right away...