I want to kill a god before I die

"Ha ha."

The boss also took a puff of cigarettes, but he didn't mean to be shy at all, and talked freely, "Of course we have to get through the relationship. The traffic police, transport management and so on are all handled well. We can have more than 300 cars a day. If the arrangement is not good, how much do you think I will lose?"

"Oh"

The bearded man nodded meaningfully, his eyes full of admiration.

The boss looked smug, and didn't notice the camera hidden under the bearded man's coat at all.

"Boss, a bottle of water."

Cheng Hai was really too salty.

"Five dollars."

The boss handed over the water.

Taking a sip, Cheng Hai looked at the bearded man: "Brother, is it convenient for Fang to take a step to talk?"

"Is there anything you can't say here." The bearded man pretended to be calm.

"Really?" Cheng Hai glanced at his chest.

The bearded man's complexion changed slightly, and he said helplessly, "Okay, let's go over there."

The two found a place to sit down, and Cheng Hai cut to the chase and said, "Give me a small camera, and I'll take some pictures for you."

After all, he was also one of those who were taken advantage of. After realizing that the bearded man might be a reporter, he also had some small thoughts.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

The reporter thought that Cheng Hai was here to talk, so how dare he admit it.

"Tsk, if you don't tell me, I'll go find the driver."

Cheng Hai didn't bother to spend time explaining and chose the most time-saving method.

"Don't don't."

The bearded man was really scared when he heard the words, so he had to take out a small video camera.

Cheng Hai took the things and disappeared into the crowd.

In some places, it is difficult for reporters to take photos, but the kid can easily enter.

But the imp can be invisible, but the camera can't, so he has to find a place where no one is around to cast the spell.

When he came to the toilet, Cheng Hai had a sign hanging in front of his eyes that it costs two yuan to go to the toilet.

At this moment, he suddenly had a feeling of epiphany.

No wonder the food is so salty.

How can you buy water if it is not salty?

But if you drink too much water, you will inevitably have to go to the toilet.

To go to the toilet, you have to pay again.

This time and again, the money for going to the toilet alone is probably enough to cover the cost of the hotel for a few days.Plus the real big head, so the profits can't go to heaven?

It's no wonder that the commendatory term "no business, no sharpness" has become "no business, no business".

Here one by one, all TM is a routine.

Chapter 52 The Wicked Still Need the Wicked

In the warm air-conditioned room, several bus crew members are feasting.

Passengers want to eat, and of course they do too.

The meals on the table are both fish and meat, and they are very rich.

They are all the Gods of Wealth of the restaurant, so naturally they have to make good offerings.

"Would you like some wine?"

A fat man with a big belly laughed, probably the real behind-the-scenes owner of the restaurant.

"No, no, no."

The driver of Cheng Hai's bus waved his hand and said, "There are tens of thousands of roads, and safety is the first. If the traffic is irregular, the relatives will cry."

"Like ah like ah."

Another driver gnawed on a chicken leg and echoed, "Don't drive while drinking, and don't drink while driving."

No matter how they earn extra money, they have to be responsible for themselves.

On the contrary, the conductor was more casual, pushing the cup in front of him, "Give me some, half a cup is enough."

Several people were chatting casually when a middle-aged woman walked in, holding a registration form in her hand.

The registration form recorded the vehicle's information and the number of passengers. After checking the driver's name, the woman gave each of them a red envelope.

Opening the red envelope and taking a look, Cheng Hai's driver nodded in satisfaction, got up and said, "I'm going to the toilet."

Close the toilet door, and the driver closes his eyes to turn on the water.

It's a lot of pressure to do what they do.

When he first entered the industry, he had to work [-]-hour shifts every day, and his feet were numb when he stepped on the gas pedal.Occasionally I feel unwell, and when I don't have enough rest, I feel like I'm fighting for my life.

Although the income is not small, but later became a family and bought a house, this salary can not keep up with the expenses.

Later, the boss here contacted him, and his life improved.

At the beginning, he felt a lot of guilt, and he felt conflicted.

Now that I have money, I can eat well, sleep well, and urinate very smoothly, so there is no need to worry about whether taking this kind of money will violate my conscience.

"Cool!"

After shaking comfortably twice, the driver lifted his pants with a satisfied face, and turned to leave.

At this moment, a sticky object fell from the top of his head, swallowing him in one gulp!

"Here."

Cheng Hai threw the camera to the bearded man and walked towards the bus.

The 10-minute break was about to end, and after finishing this matter, he was waiting to get off at Yuma Country.

Now is not a good time to watch the video, the bearded man put away the camera and followed.

"What's your name, sir?"

"The surname is Cheng."

"Mr. Cheng"

The bearded man nodded, gratefully said: "My name is Pang Yongliang, thank you very much for your help!"

"Brave, bright, good name."

Cheng Hai smiled and wanted to get on the bus, but was stopped by the conductor.

"Sir, please let me check your phone."

"Why?" Cheng Hai frowned.

"When you were in the rest area just now, someone complained that you took pictures without authorization and violated your privacy." The conductor's tone was upright, and there were two villains supporting him.

"What if I don't? You still want to do it?"

Cheng Hai looked at him and felt very amused.

These people are really lawless to a certain extent.

"Oh, I don't know how to do it, at most I won't let you get in the car?"

"Rejected?" Cheng Hai raised his eyebrows.

"Someone is making trouble, so there is a reason for it. I am doing this for the safety of the passengers on the bus, and it makes perfect sense." The conductor sneered.

I have to say that with this eloquence alone, if this salesperson is going to do sales, it should be no problem to be a regional supervisor.

It's a pity that we took a detour.

"Um"

Cheng Hai clasped his chest with both hands, and frowned deeply.

"What's wrong? Have nothing to say?"

The conductor looked like he had the winning ticket in his hands.

"I'm thinking about how to reason with you."

"Have you thought of it?"

"I got it."

Cheng Hai took out his mobile phone and held it up to his eyes.

The conductor took the mobile phone and said sarcastically, "You're smart."

Snapped.

Cheng Hai grabbed his wrist and asked, "Did I tell you? How can you rob him?"

After speaking, he clasped the back of the conductor's neck with one hand, and pressed it down to a knee.

"what!"

The conductor screamed and backed away covering his face, and the phone returned to Cheng Hai's hand.

"My Nima!"

The helper behind him quit immediately and grabbed Cheng Hai's shoulder.

click!

Cheng Hai just twisted, and his shoulder was immediately dislocated.

"what are you doing!"

Another person came up clamoring, and then

click!

His hands were also broken.

"Look, isn't this the solution?"

Cheng Hai put the phone back into his pocket and looked at the conductor.

Bullying ordinary humans is really meaningless.

It's just that this kind of person deserves to be beaten.

"What do you want to do? Come here again, I'm calling the police!"

There are already a circle of people around, but the conductor has lost face.

"Yo? Call the police? Aren't you going to be reasonable?"

Cheng Hai smiled, but he was not afraid of them calling the police.

They have been able to run rampant here for many years, saying that they have managed the relationship between all parties, but they just let the traffic police turn a blind eye to the non-compliance with the regulations.

What's more, the person who took care of it was the owner of the local restaurant, not their driver, let alone a small salesperson like him.

If they have other violations, they won't wipe their butts over there.

"What do you want?"

Sure enough, the wicked need to be tortured by the wicked.

After seeing that Cheng Hai didn't take this trick, the conductor knew that he couldn't do him, so he could only admit that he was cowardly.

Cheng Hai patted him on the shoulder and said, "If you buy the ticket, the car will be delivered to me. I'm just trying to reason with you, so there's no need to be so afraid."

conductor:""

Are you being reasonable?