The strongest soldier of the female president

Huangcheng Entertainment Club is one of the best leisure clubs in Lincheng. It is a large club integrating bars, KTV, hotels and restaurants. The people who can spend here are either rich or expensive, and ordinary people can't come.

On the third floor of the clubhouse, in a spacious room, a bald head with a shiny face, a big gold chain and a small gold watch, with a villainous face, was leaning on the sofa, with his feet on the table, a cigar in one hand, and a cigar in the other. He frowned and looked at the bill carefully.

Standing in front of him were a few younger brothers with their heads down, as if they had done something wrong and were waiting for criticism.

"Snapped"

A moment later, the bill in his hand was slapped down on the table by the bald head, his eyes widened, he stared straight at the little brother in front of him, and cursed: "Mom, what a bastard, I have been asking for this money for a few years!" If you don't come back, why are you eating? You're really embarrassing me, Tong Batian."

"Brother, we have been stuck at his house for a long time, but there is only one old man in the house, and that bastard Sun Yu has gone to hide somewhere, and he can't find anyone at all. Is he asking for money now? , damn it, we can't give that old bastard a fat beating."

"Hide? Hmph, unless he doesn't want his mother."

Tong Batian took a puff of his cigar, his eyes were sharp, he touched his chin, and asked: "Where is her daughter, that pretty beauty, has she sent a letter to her, did she reply?"

"I'm back."

The younger brother nodded, and said: "The chick said that she is trying to find a way to raise money. As for the matter of being your concubine, she will not agree to it, and you will die."

"groove!"

Tong Batian scolded angrily, and said: "Being my concubine is what many women dream of, but she still doesn't agree. Hmph, that's fine, let's see how she raises the 500 million and returns it to me."

"Brother, can she really get it all together?"

"Hahaha."

Tong Batian looked up and laughed loudly, and said: "Let's make it together, I really hope she can make it all together and return the money to me, but after paying back the money, she will also follow the original plan that Sun Yu pressed her fingerprints on." Give me a piece of paper, come back obediently and be my concubine, let me enjoy it."

"Brother, what do you mean—"

"What do you mean, I still need to report to you?"

Asked by his younger brother, Tong Batian snorted and said, "Continue to send someone to squat at the door of her house to ask me for money. If this old man didn't die of illness, then he will piss her off. Hmph, I owe you money." People with Tong Batian's money will never be able to pay back for the rest of their lives, so go make money for Tong Batian for the rest of your life, hahaha."

"Brother, tall."

The younger brother is flattering.

"Well, it's to your advantage to hang out with Lao Tzu."

Tong Batian suddenly thought of something, and ordered: "By the way, did you send this month's money to Jue Shao? The old man didn't say anything, right?"

"It has been delivered."

The younger brother nodded and said respectfully: "Young Master Jue said that he will give him an extra [-]% every month in the future. Recently, he has a lot of things to do and needs a lot of money."

"I--"

As soon as Tong Batian covered his face, he immediately became angry, and scolded: "Then why are you still standing there, quickly ask for debts from me, where is that old man, continue to ask me, if Sun Yu, that bastard When the lamb comes back, give Lao Tzu a beat, see him once, beat him once, if you don’t pay back the money, then you will be disabled.”

"Yes Yes Yes."

These younger brothers rushed to leave the door in desperation, for fear that if they stayed, they would be cleaned up by Tong Batian.

After everyone went out, Tong Batian sat down on the sofa, squinted his eyes, smoked a cigarette, curled his mouth, and snorted: "Jeezer still wants to add [-]%, so what will I eat in the future? Young Master Jue, you can really calm down, you don’t plan to let the brothers eat meat and drink soup with you.”

In the residential houses on the edge of Lincheng City, there are a few shirtless young men squatting near an iron gate, sitting in the shade of a tree, drinking wine and smoking, and staring at the gate from time to time. side.

"I said third brother, Sun Yu has disappeared for a long time, I wondered, his old lady doesn't care about him, we have been staying here all the time, what's the point?"

A short man took a sip of beer and looked at Zhao San who had a pockmarked face.

Zhao San took a puff of cigarette, frowned, spit on the ground, and said carelessly: "What can we do if we don't guard? Brother Dafei received the order to die from Boss Tong, no matter what, he must be here." Squatting here, if we don’t pay back the money for a day, we will stay here for a day, damn it, it’s really bad luck, by the way, Wang Si, you bring a few brothers, go into the house and have a look, since Sun Yu disappeared for so long, this old man Those who don’t die have never left the house, so don’t starve to death at home, the gang of police will be on top of us, and we won’t be able to wash it off even if we jump into the Yellow River.”

This little Wang Si, under Zhao San's order, threw his cigarette butt on the ground, spit out his saliva, picked up the wine bottle on the table, and waved his hand: "Come on, brothers, go clean up this old bastard, damn it!" , guarding an old man all day long, if there is a beautiful chick, the brothers can have fun, too!"

Several other younger brothers also picked up the wine bottle, wanting to follow Wang Si into the house.

"Damn, what are you doing? I just asked you to go and see if the person is dead. What are you doing? Good guy, if the person is not dead, it's okay for you to scare him. If someone really starves to death, you go in like this , even if you didn’t kill it, it has nothing to do with you.”

Zhao San felt a little helpless towards these bastards.

"Mom, I really feel sorry for you."

In this residential house, a gentle-looking young man looked at his white-haired mother lying on the bed with guilt on his face. This young man was Sun Yu who had disappeared for a while, and was lying The person on the bed is his mother. Although her mother is only in her 50s, she still has white hair and is very vicissitudes.

"Hey, I'm dragging you down for my mother's sake."

The mother shook her head and asked, "Xiaoyu, have you contacted your sister? Tell her not to come back. Although she is a policeman now, once she is involved in this matter, it will affect her future. , I have already dragged you down, and I don't want to drag your sister down."

"Mom, don't worry. I've already contacted my sister. According to the time, she's almost here."

Sun Yu said: "My sister told me that this time she found someone who can help us, and we will not be harassed by these gangsters in the future, so don't worry."

"Really."

The mother nodded comfortably, and then she showed an indescribable sour smile, and said, "Hey, I hope everything is safe."

"crunch-"

The big fence gate was pushed open, and when she heard the movement, her mother hurriedly urged: "Xiaoyu, hurry up, get out through the back door quickly, and don't let them find out."

"Well, then you should also pay attention to safety."

Xiaoyu nodded, took a look outside, and then turned to go out.

"What the fuck, I eat your watermelon, why do you want money? Do you know who I am?"

On the outskirts of the city, when Zhao San was looking for the old and the dead, he drove the van alone to the watermelon vendor, picked up a few watermelons, put them in the car, and was about to leave. Being stopped by the peddler, this Zhao San was slapped and scolded: "I really don't want to hang around here anymore." Then he kicked the peddler, opened the door, and was about to get in the car.

"Dude, wait a minute."

At this moment, a man with his hands in his pockets and a cigarette dangling from his mouth stepped on the car door with a bang, the car door closed, squinted his eyes, and looked at Zhao San: "A few watermelons, more than ten yuan If you can’t afford it, then you still eat a woolly watermelon.”