Farmhouse entertainment is a popular industry in recent years, which provides a new way to get rich for farmers who depend on mountains and rivers. Business is good at ordinary times, especially on weekends and holidays in summer and autumn.

But as long as the weather is too cold in winter and no guests come to the door, farmhouse has to rest when it enters the off-season.

However, Wang pangzi's farmhouse is different, because the boss Wang pangzi is not a local villager, but a "capable person" in the eyes of local villagers.

Business is good in the peak season. He earns money from tourists. The farmhouse he runs earns more than other families for several days a day; Business is not good in the off-season. He still makes money. He can earn money from the villagers or make extra money. For example, this blackmail crew

At noon, Wang pangzi took his number one thug Wei Sanhu to entertain distinguished guests in his farmhouse.

On the hot earth Kang, there were five people, three men, two women.

Wang pangzi and Wei Sanhu sat on one side of the Kang Table. In the middle of the opposite side sat a rough and crazy middle-aged man with six gold gilts on one hand, accompanied by his beautiful sister on the left and right sides.

Fat Wang picked up his wine glass and said, "brother Meng, you've been to Canada for several years. It's rare to come back. Make do with me at noon today. When I receive the money in the afternoon, we'll be emperor in heaven and earth in the evening!"

Brother Meng waved his hand, and the gold lute almost blinded people: "it's very good here if the emperor doesn't like the emperor. There are beautiful mountains and rivers, food and drink, money and women. It's much more comfortable than in the city."

"Also, these things in China are left over by people playing abroad. Brother Meng hasn't seen anything abroad..."

Wei Sanhu thumbed up: "it's worthy to come back from abroad. The realm is high!"

The two girls also tried hard to get together with brother Meng.

On the left, Jiao didi is coquettish: "I haven't been to Canada yet. When will you take me to broaden my horizons, brother Meng?"

The man on the right said, "brother Meng, what big business do you do abroad? Do you still lack a secretary?"

Wang pangzi's face was a tiger: "what secretary is not a secretary? How big is the boss of Meng Ge? He still uses you as a secretary?"

Wei sanhuyin smiled and said, "there are not too many secretaries. If you have something to do, you have nothing to do."

"Cluck!"

The two girls trembled with laughter and fell soft in brother Meng's arms.

Four people, you and I, caught brother Meng and flattered him. Brother Meng smiled and didn't explain much. After eating two dishes, he changed the topic: "fat man, what do you charge for the afternoon?"

"Oh, there's a crew. I let people make hundreds of thousands of flowers."

Crew?

Mengge Lue hesitated: "which company?"

"I don't know." fat Wang shook his head.

No matter which company he works for, as long as it's the crew. Isn't there still someone blackmailing the crew in a big company?

Wei Sanhu has heard: "when I went to bed with the village head's nephew's daughter-in-law last night, I heard her say something. It seems that her name is Mengren or Mengren..."

Fat Wang asked curiously, "why, brother Meng, do you still have friends with those people who make movies?"

Brother Meng laughed and opened the topic: "I have a friendship with chicken feathers. I mean, if the company's big crew has money, then have more points."

"Cut, whether they have money or not, they should honor me, or their crew won't want to live in peace!"

Just as he was talking, there was a roar outside the house.

Fat Wang wanted to get angry with his black face. With a bang, the door was knocked open. His little brother rushed in with a man covered with blood.

"Fat master, something's wrong!"

"Ah!"

The two sisters were frightened by the tragedy of the bloody man and screamed.

Fat Wang slapped his hands, scolded "roll" and drove away the two sisters, staring at the bloody man. His face was ugly.

He recognized that the bloody man in front of him was the pockmarked man he sent to blackmail the crew this morning!

"Unexpectedly, the crew is still a hard stubble."

After listening to pockmarked son's nose and tears, he screamed from time to time and cried vaguely. Wang pangzi's face was gloomy and could wring out water.

The money didn't arrive and people were beaten. These are secondary. The most important thing is that you can't hang your face. You have planted a big face in front of your noble brother Meng!

"Fat master, do you want to send pockmarks to the hospital?"

"Go to your mother's hospital!" Wang pangzi slapped his little brother in the face. "Go and call someone. I won't hurt this broken * * * crew today. I'll type the word" Wang "and write it!"

Rice, no mood to eat; Wine, I'm not in the mood to drink.

Little brother went out to gather people. Wang pangzi jumped down from the hot Kang. After thinking about it, he decided to call the police first!

Is it funny to call the police?

This is called routine!

At that time, on the black and white piece, you are soft and black, you are hard and white, and you won't die!

The director of the police station couldn't catch up without being in the station, but he promised to send a car to the town.

Wei Sanhu wrapped up his army coat and came back after a while. He was carrying a double barrel shotgun in his hand.

"Brother Meng, I'm sorry today. Let you see a joke. Eat first. When I come back, I'll punish myself by half a kilo."

Brother Meng waved his hand and said, "there's nothing funny about my brother. However, are you going like this?"

"What does brother Meng mean?"

Brother Meng pointed to the pockmarked son paralyzed on the ground: "don't take him?"

"He can't move his hand like this. It's useless to take it over."

"Who says it's useless? Shouldn't you pay medical expenses for such a serious injury?"

"High!" Wang pangzi gave a thumbs up. "There are also work delay expenses, nutrition expenses and mental loss expenses... I'll let someone wrap him up first."

Brother Meng smiled faintly and said unfathomably, "I don't think it's necessary to bandage. It's good. Didn't you call the police?"

I see, I see!

Wang pangzi was totally impressed.

According to brother Meng's instructions, even if he has nothing to do with the police, even if he takes people to teach the crew a lesson, what will the police think when they see pockmarks?

"Hum, half a million is too much? It's shameless to give face! It's less than one million this time, and it can't be finished! Thank brother Meng for his advice. I'll give you half when I receive the money!"

"Ha, in that case, I'll go with you."

In half an hour.

Wang pangzi's car Land Rover comes first; In the back is a van carrying goods, which is simply loaded on the pockmarks after hemostasis; Then there were more than a dozen motorcycles, and No. 20 or 30 people rushed there.

A group of people wanted to go there and crush more than a dozen people in the crew. As a result, when they got to the place, everyone was stunned.

The hotel gate was closed. Outside the door, three large crosses were erected with wood, and three people were tied on them. Everyone was black and blue, and their hands were nailed to the wood, and there was blood on the wood, like Jesus.

"Boss, save us..."

"Boss, help..."

"Fat master, you have to decide for us..."

Three people have no strength, crying and howling in a low voice, super poor.

Shit, it's arrogant!

Wang pangzi jumped out of the car first, with a cold light in his eyes.

Wei Sanhu followed him and stood on his left, with a shotgun wrapped in his military coat; The bread door opened, and four gangsters came down with pockmarks and stood on his right; Those gangsters on the motorcycle ate the cold wind all the way, jumped down, took out the machete steel pipe from the van, surrounded Wang pangzi and yelled at the crew.

Only brother Meng didn't get out of the car. He sat in the car and looked at the three "Jesus" opposite and the lonely figure in front of the cross, frowning.

I'm afraid it's hard for him to do well today. The crew is too cruel to find someone to do things.

The young student was not afraid of the crowd of Wang pangzi and his gang. He carried two cross head screwdrivers more than feet long in his hand. The screwdrivers were still stained with blood, which made him smell the danger.

When he was in Yanjing before, he had never seen such a cruel lord who blew up the sky, making him smell the danger.

But thinking of his identity as a Canadian Chinese, he settled down again.

Brother Meng mistakenly regarded Mai Xiaoyu as a cruel man on the road. He thought that the crew invited Ping Shier. Wang pangzi also misunderstood. After all, the dragon and tiger martial artist with the highest combat effectiveness in the crew was not so cruel.

It's just working for people to make money. No one will fight like that, won't it?

As soon as he raised his hand, he motioned to his men to shut up, then ordered the three men to go over and release "Jesus", and then asked Mai Xiaoyu in a loud voice, "friend, which way is it? Report... Your uncle!"

Wang pangzi was very angry because Mai Xiaoyu had no rules.

He's also going to have two scene words. Mai Xiaoyu has already started.

Three gangsters who came to release "Jesus" were fiercely attacked by Mai Xiaoyu as soon as they approached the cross. Shoulder, elbow attack, knee bump, foot kick, and screwdriver prick. The three thugs ran away. The slowest one got a screwdriver and ran back with his ass covered.

"Boy, do you have to build this beam today?"

Holding a screwdriver in his hand, Mai Xiaoyu said with his hands on his back: "there is so much nonsense. Since you want to blackmail, you must have the consciousness of being beaten into a dog."

"Fuck me, you want to die by yourself, and I will help you." Wang pangzi smiled angrily and flashed a touch of evil in his eyes. "Give it to me and kill me!"

People in their twenties picked up machetes and steel pipes and rushed to Mai Xiaoyu shouting and scolding.

Mai Xiaoyu stepped back and smiled coldly: "more than people? OK, do it!"

Suddenly, there was a rumble not far away, and the ground shook.

Heavy truck!

Heavy engineering vehicle!

Just when the gangster on the 20th was distracted and wondering, two heavy engineering vehicles common on the construction site obliquely inserted from both sides of the hotel to protect Mai Xiaoyu in the middle.

The huge inertia, even if you step on the brake, also marks a long brake mark on the ground, which looks like hitting the crowd.

The gangsters quickly dodged, retreated to Wang pangzi and looked at the two heavy engineering vehicles in surprise.

"Get two heavy trucks and think you can scare me? You can drive over!"

Wang chuckled, but the next moment, the smile solidified on his face, because people began to get off the heavy engineering vehicle.

Two cars, clattering like dumplings, came down more than 100... Migrant workers!

Wearing a hard hat, dirty clothes and a long handle shovel of the same color.

Ma Hongshan jumped out of the cab of a heavy engineering vehicle, pointed to the "sunshine real estate" billboard lying on the ground and shouted, "who smashed the billboard of our company? Stand up. I promise I won't kill you!"

Mai Xiaoyu pointed to Wang pangzi: "they."

"Grass, you, surround me!"

Wow, more than 100 migrant workers immediately surrounded Wang pangzi and his more than 20 people in the middle.

One to five, machete, steel pipe to shovel, or long handle

Fat Wang counselled.

"What do you call this brother?"

"Don't get close to me, who is your brother!" Ma Hongshan, who is wearing Western-style clothes and shoes, straightened his waist. "I'm the security manager of sunshine real estate. Did you take someone to smash the billboard of our company?"

Fuck!

Looking at the migrant workers around, Wang pangzi secretly complained.

Originally wanted to blackmail the crew for a few money, but the crew found a thorn in the head; Nima's heart is black and her hands are cruel. She doesn't speak the rules and starts to fight directly without saying anything; It's easy to take advantage of many people. If you want to crush the prickly head, real estate developers jumped out.

Real estate developers are not the cultural hooligans of the crew.

These days, which real estate agent has no one above?

Many members of the invisible demolition team who specialize in dealing with nail households are directly incorporated from the road!

How can a little hooligan run into a big hooligan?

Find brother Meng?

Hehe, foreign Chinese... Scare officials and ordinary people.

Thinking of this, Wang pangzi looked at the unmarked pockmarks and the three men in the shape of Jesus, and his heart was filled with hatred.

I asked you to trouble the crew. When you're full, you tear down the billboards of other people's real estate developers!

What should I do?

Wang pangzi said with a smiling face: "misunderstanding, it's really a misunderstanding. Brother Ma, let's talk..."

"I misunderstood you, when I was blind!" Ma Hongshan pointed to the billboard on the ground and shouted, "if you want to talk, throw out the knife first, or you will die!"

Fat Wang looked around and hesitated for a long time. Forced by Ma Hongshan again and again, he finally knew the current affairs and asked his men to disarm.

For the long handle shovel with sharp upper edge, the short weapon of machete can't take advantage, let alone the steel pipe.

Let's put down the guys and deal with the real estate developers. Anyway, Wei Sanhu has a gun in his arms, which is more frightening. As for the crew, they have to shoot here. The monk can't run away from the temple!

There was a loud noise, and the machete steel pipe was lost all over the ground. According to the requirements of Mahong mountain, it was still far away.

"Can we talk now?"

Even if he loses money, Wang pangzi admits it. Anyway, the wool comes from the sheep. He can make up for it from the crew in the future.

"Then talk." Ma Hongshan grinned and scolded silly beep in his heart.

More than 20 people under Wang pangzi were watched by hundreds of migrant workers in a small circle. They untied their trouser belts and squatted on the ground with their heads in their arms. Wang pangzi came over with Wei Sanhu and two of his men carrying pockmarks and explained to Ma Hongshan.

"Brother Ma, we really misunderstood. We came to talk to them. Look at them beating our people..."

Seeing the tragedy of pockmarked son, Ma Hongshan was also fluttering in his heart, as if he recalled the scene of beating Mai Xiaoyu in the bugle.

Cruel man, free from the shackles of the law, NIMA is even more cruel.

He ignored Wang pangzi and turned to Mai Xiaoyu: "Mr. Mai, what do you think?"

MAHLE Gobi, they're together!

Fat Wang's eyes were wide open, and his eyes almost didn't fall off.

Before he could react, Mai Xiaoyu rushed over with a lion fighting a rabbit and kicked him in the face