Chapter 705

Name:Super Working Man Author:e lang
At this time, 1500 kilometers away in the East China Sea.

Niu Zhen was standing in the corridor on the top floor of a high-rise building. He was wearing a worn-out clothes. His face was thin, his hair was fluffy, his eyes were listless, and his chin was full of stubble. He was not like a businessman, but a beggar.

Beside him, one left and one right, stood two big men, dressed in casual leather jackets, with short hair and a thick necklace around his neck. They were tall, with leopard heads and eyes, full of flesh and dark skin, like two iron towers.

A big man with a dagger in his hand was pressing against the ox's throat. If a word was wrong, the dagger would pierce his throat.

The other big man didn't hold a dagger, but a black pistol.

These two big men, with an eight character eyebrow and a triangular eye, both looked ferocious.

When the eight character eyebrow saw that Niu Yu had finished calling, he grabbed his mobile phone, patted it gently on his face with a dagger, and hummed, "Hey, is it OK this time?"

Niu Zhen shook his head and said listlessly, "I don't know."

Pop!

The eight character eyebrow slapped him in the face and scolded fiercely: "I'm paralyzed. It's almost a month. I haven't pulled anyone. I'll kill you if I can't find anyone for another half a month!"

Niu Yu covered his face and opened his eyes angrily. He couldn't help it anymore. He roared loudly: "paralyzed, you've cheated me 100000 yuan. How much do you want to cheat!"

"Paralyzed, you have the guts to swear!" the triangular eye punched the cow on the stomach.

"Ouch!"

The cow cried in pain, covered his stomach and fell to the ground.

Eight eyebrows and triangular eyes punched and kicked him.

The bull held his head and had no power to fight back.

These days, he only had two meals a day. Each meal had only a bowl of porridge and several pickled radishes. He was dizzy with hunger. He didn't have the strength to fight with two big men.

After fighting for a while, the two big men saw Niu lie on the ground, dying, and dragged him into a room.

In the room, there are eight or nine people, all men, between the ages of 20 and 40, some lying on the floor, some sitting cross legged, and some leaning against the wall

The room is only a dozen square meters, with no windows and only a small light bulb. It glows yellow day and night.

The eight character eyebrow and the triangular eye threw the cow to the ground, pointed to the people and shouted fiercely: "be honest and cooperate with us, otherwise, kill your whole family!"

Then they went out of the room and slammed the door.

Niu Yu lay on the ground, raised his head, wiped the blood on the corners of his mouth, clenched his fist, gnashing his teeth and scolded: "dog day, if you come more, you'll beat your ass and kill them all!"

Two young men hurried over and picked him up

Backer town police station.

Huang Dongkui stood in a yard with dozens of family relatives, men and women, old and young, waiting for his son to come out.

A few minutes later, Huang Jiahua walked out of the interrogation room, followed by Xu Chao, Zhang Guangming and two policemen.

"Son."

Huang Dongkui ran to his son.

"Dad."

Huang Jiahua also accelerated his pace.

Father and son came together and looked at several policemen. They were all complacent and looked like winners.

A group of people gathered around them and said congratulations.

Huang Dongkui turned around and said loudly, "Dear relatives and friends, my son has come out. You can go back. We have prepared a banquet at noon tomorrow. Please come to our house for dinner. Thank you again for your help. Thank you."

Huang Dongkui arched his hand.

Huang Jiahua also greeted them warmly with a smile on his face. Just because I was interrogated by several policemen last night, I didn't sleep well and looked a little tired.

After listening to Huang Dongkui's words, a group of people dispersed one after another.

After a while, only Huang Dongkui, Huang Jiahua and Xu Chao were left in the yard.

"Son, let's go."

Huang Dongkui looked at Xu Chao and Zhang Guangming and walked to his black car.

Huang Jiahua followed him.

Xu Chao suddenly shouted, "Huang Jiahua, stop."

Huang Dongkui and Huang Jiahua both stopped and turned around.

Xu Chao strode towards them, pointed to Huang Jiahua and said coldly, "Huang Jiahua, we have no evidence this time and dare not do anything to you. However, I warn you that if we behave honestly in the future, I will not let you go."

"Hum."

Huang hualeng snorted, glanced at Xu Chao, Zhang Guangming and others, turned and left.

The father and son got on the car, and the black car slowly left the small yard of the police station.

Xu Chao took out his mobile phone and called Qian Duoduo: "Duoduo, Huang Dongkui and Huang Jiahua have gone out..."

When Huang Jiahua got on the bus, he yawned and scolded angrily: "shit, several dog day policemen tried me in turn all night and were sleepy."

Huang Dongkui said, "last night I stayed in the car all night. From time to time, I lay on the window and looked at you. I didn't sleep well."

"Dad, is the woman in happy village dead?"

"I don't know. But it's said that her injury is very serious and she hasn't woken up yet."

"How much money?"

"Qian Duoduo is fine. You shot him in the shoulder and nothing happened."

Huang Jiahua angrily scolded: "paralyzed, if it weren't for that woman, I would have killed him! Waste my two bullets!"

Huang Dongkui comforted: "son, it's all right. We have plenty of opportunities in the future. It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. As long as there is a gun, sooner or later, he will be rewarded with a bullet and kill his dog. By the way, son, where's your gun?"

"I threw the gun into the mountain forest. Otherwise, they must have found it, and everything will be over."

"Yes, one is a gun and the other is a license plate. Fortunately, we have made full preparations. Otherwise, the consequences will be difficult to predict."

"Dad, I know where the gun is. I want to sneak to the mountain to get it back sometime."

"Son, I can't do it these days. The police may be staring at you secretly. It must be safe."

Huang Jiahua thought and nodded.

The car drove past the town to Jinhua village.

Behind the car, there are several motorcycles, which are their relatives.

The car had just left town. On the road ahead stood a man with his legs crossed and his hands around, blocking the car, as if he had been standing here long ago and waiting for them.

"Lots of money!"

Huang Jiahua gasped and braked the car.