"You have suffered!" Suk walked into the abandoned factory. The machinery and equipment inside had been transported away. In the open factory, the windows on all sides were not covered. It was a bit chilly.

The sun outside was shining in, and it was a little dim. Like a leader, Suk went directly to the shouting captain and said, "I'm late!" It's just better.

However, Suk's tone did not mean any consolation. It was cold and ironic. He just stood in front of the man. As soon as he stopped, the chubby cadre subconsciously retreated. However, it seemed that he had been kneeling for a long time, and even collapsed on the ground.

"Don't be afraid! It won't kill you Suk doesn't say it's OK. After all, these people are obviously scared. After all, sun song has been cruel to them for a long time. He always has to vent his anger for Suk. At present, these people are all injured, and they are all internal injuries.

Moreover, these city managers also understand that they have provoked people they should not. They usually brag and bully others. They are masters in front of small traders and peddlers, grandsons in front of leaders and powerful people. At least they have some eyesight.

Suk can not only find a group of professional underworld, but also have the courage to arrest them all, which makes them all scared.

By this time, someone had found a chair, dug out the newspaper from the car, spread it on it, and put it directly behind Suk. Sun song didn't even have the treatment, but Sun song didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

"What's your name?" Suk sat down and looked at the man who was a cadre. His drinking power had passed long ago, and his face was very white. Because of nervousness, sweat on his forehead flowed down his temples, and his voice trembled: "I -- my name is Jia Quan!"

"Oh! Your name is Jia Quan, and my name is cyanuric chloride. " Sun song, standing next to Suk, snorted. After catching these things, he didn't have the heart to ask about them. It's serious to beat them up first.

"My name is Jia Quan, Jia Baoyu's Jia, right of right!"

"Damn it, give it back to Jia Baoyu!" When sun song heard this, he subconsciously kicked Jia Quan to the ground. This is not only disgusting with Jia Quan, but also showing his heart of protecting Suk.

Suk raised his hand and stopped sun song's next move: "do you know who I am?" After I finish this sentence, I feel funny. It seems that this sentence is a must-have line for pretending to be forced. I have heard it many times, but I didn't expect that I would speak like this one day.

"You are --!" Jia Quan really doesn't know Suk. After all, people like him who roam the streets all day long are familiar with all kinds of big people, and there are many people known by the underworld. Even Ma Er has seen him several times, but this man seems to come out of the blue, and he seems to be more difficult than ma er.

"Vihesuk!" Suk gently spat out these words, but he didn't see anything from Jia Quan's face. His face changed greatly, which made Suk speechless. It's not like the TV show!

"Hedong District in the future is our boss's territory, understand?" Jia Quan doesn't know the origin of Suk, but fortunately sun song on one side can explain it to him, so he finally knows how powerful he is.

"Hedong -- not ma er --" Jia Quan opened his mouth subconsciously, but he didn't dare to speak in the middle of it, for fear that it would lead to another round of fists and kicks.

"Ma Er? Ma Er is staying in the bureau now! After sun song came here, he already knew the story of the collapse of ma'er group. Although he didn't know the details of Su Ke's promotion, he was sure that there must be Su Ke's reason behind it. What's more, he had a little more respect for his boss. For nothing else, just one day after he arrived in Tianjin, a gang that had been in power for so many years was disintegrated, and it was hard to understand Is Tao coincidence?

"Who asked you to trouble me?" Although Suk had a guess in his mind, he still asked to confirm it.

"It's my sister. My sister said you bullied her and asked me to come and help!" As soon as Jia Quan thinks of this, he has the impulse to hit the wall. What evil has happened to his younger sister? He even provoked these people and implicated himself.

"That's the one - the one who's a little fat?" It's hard for Suk to imagine that Jia Quan looks very normal. Why is his sister so different from him? Regardless of her height, her face is not the same.

"Well!" Jia Quan nodded. After a while, Suk let him relax. He didn't have to worry about the underworld. It was much better to kick himself every few minutes.

"Boss Su, I'm wrong. Please forgive me!" Jia Quan is also a caretaker. He looks at Suk as if he has calmed down, and he is not as fierce as before. He says tentatively.

"Ha ha! What do you think? " Suk raised his hand and rubbed his nose. He didn't answer and asked Jia Quan.

"I --" Jia Quan was speechless. He raised his hand and slapped his big mouth. He worked very hard. His face turned pale and red. Although he didn't know who ma er was in the game or who Wei Hai Suk was, he didn't have any good fruit to eat.Suk felt funny: "do you think I can let you go?" Looking at Jia Quan's sucking his mouth, he subconsciously took a look at the same group of urban management team members kneeling on the ground.

What makes Suk depressed is that it seems like a signal that all of these people are learning from their team leader, slapping their bows from left to right and slapping their mouths. Even one of them is learning from Yang Guo, who has been folded by Suk, and is not happy to use one arm to fan.

"Come on! I'm upset to see it Suk waved his hand and said in a deep voice. Suddenly, the little voice stopped all the people. These people also saw that Suk had the final say here. When he wanted to break his leg, he was afraid.

These people all carefully look at Suk, and sometimes look at Sun song standing on one side, so that the other seven or eight underworld men, the underworld gives them a feeling, which is almost several times more than those little gangsters on the street, professional, standing on one side, as if with blood.

Even Jia Quan doubted whether these underworld groups had human lives in their hands. Even if they didn't carry human lives on their back, they might not be good people. Now they are green with regret, so they can only pray to heaven, hoping that Suk can let them go.

"Jia Quan, right?" Suk suddenly spoke. After all, he would never kill people. These people still wanted to let them go, but they couldn't make it better. It took a lot of thinking.

"Boss Su, I'm Jia Quan!" Jia Quan nodded quickly, looking forward.

"Do you know the margin? I'm on bail! " Suk's bail pending trial means a compulsory measure of the judicial organs of public security organs, procuratorates and courts, such as suspect and defendant, who need to change the coercive measures after being arrested or arrested.

In order to prevent these people from evading investigation, prosecution and trial, they are ordered to provide a guarantor or pay a deposit, and issue a letter of guarantee to guarantee that they will be sent to the police immediately, and they will not be detained or their custody will be temporarily lifted.

In fact, it's something similar to ransom. As soon as the word comes out, Jia Quan immediately knows what Suk means. It seems that he can save himself from disaster as long as he spends money, but how much does it cost?

At this time, suddenly a sound of police siren came from far and near, and it sounded like running to this abandoned clothing factory. Sure enough, soon the sound of police siren was outside the gate.