Through the courtyard, I became a big villain

Chapter 539 Did You Bring Money?

Cheng Jianjun heaved a sigh of relief when he heard their agreement.

One is that there is room for relaxation in the matter, and I should not have to be beaten anymore.

In the few moments just now, I roughly estimated that I would have lost three or four teeth.

The big man's big palm-like hand was like a pot cover on his face.

Cheng Jianjun even felt that if his strength was stronger, he could break his brow bone.

Is this a man or a tank?

As for the second point, someone went to inform his dad. After all, his dad had been working on the streets for so many years. When he heard that he owed so much money, his first reaction was definitely not to raise money to help him get the money together.

Instead, he used his own influence to gather all the people, even some officials.

No matter how powerful Yanghe Company is, how can it not give face to the officials?

A better ending should not only wipe out his own account, but also get some rewards for the slaps he received.

Even the bottom line is good to be freed from these beasts.

Cheng Jianjun huddled into a ball, even though he knew in his heart that he was "coming soon" to be liberated, he didn't show any signs of embarrassment.

He was afraid that if he showed it a little bit, he would suffer another severe beating immediately.

Simply because Zhengyangmen Street is not far from Chabalou, the people sent by Yanghe Company quickly brought the news.

Cheng Jianjun's father, Cheng Baolong, was shocked at first when he heard the news, and then wiped out the cigarette butt in his mouth with his fingers.

"Is the place in Chabalou?"

"You go first, I'll get the money and I'll be there soon. Before I get there, I hope you can treat my son well."

Cheng Baolong said politely to the visitor, in fact, the anger in his heart was already surging.

It's just that now is not the time to turn around.

Otherwise, it would be easy to anger this group of people and hurt his son.

He also didn't ask how Cheng Jianjun owed the money.

He unilaterally believed that Cheng Jianjun must have been set up by someone.

Damn it, it's too long for my son to make a game out of it!

Cheng Baolong made several phone calls after fooling away the person from Yanghe Company.

Some called Zhengyang Street Public Security Bureau, some called his subordinates and asked them to find a group of rascals he knew, and some called newcomers and temporary workers in various offices working in the street etc.

Although some people realized that something was wrong, they excused themselves for something.

But more people set off with Cheng Baolong as soon as they heard that the leader had something to do without asking about the specific situation.

A group of people, some on bicycles, some on foot, rushed towards the Chabalou like locusts crossing the border.

Although Cheng Baolong is a regular rank, he was not qualified to be a car in the late 70s.

But after all, he is the leader, and there is still a young man in front of him riding a bicycle to carry him.

"Here comes the leader!"

The young man let out a sigh of relief.

Cheng Baolong weighs 150 kilograms, so it is not light to hunch.

With a gloomy face, Cheng Baolong waved his hand to signal everyone to follow him in.

Like a commander leading a charge.

Such a noisy movement naturally alarmed Cheng Jianjun in the swill room and several big guys from Yanghe Company.

Cheng Jianjun struggled for a while and wanted to sit up, but firstly, he had shrunk on the ground for too long, and secondly, the swill under his feet was also very slippery.

He straightened up and soon he sat down again.

Seeing the excitement on Cheng Jianjun's face, the burly man grinned.

"Boy, are you happy that your goal has been achieved?"

The big man slapped Cheng Jianjun's face lightly and mockingly.

"Do you think we don't know how to be careful?"

"What do you mean?"

Cheng Jianjun asked suspiciously, do they know what they think?

How is that possible!

But before he hesitated, there was already chaos outside.

"Hi sir, are you all eating? I need you to wait for a while, now is the dining peak and our seats are limited..."

The unknown waiter looked at so many people who came in and thought that some organization came to have dinner. There are such examples, but if there is no appointment, it is absolutely impossible to make a special case for them. No matter how many people there are, they have to wait. with.

"Where is my son?!"

Cheng Baolong questioned.

"What your son?"

the waiter asked with a puzzled face.

"If you don't eat, please don't affect our normal meal order!"

The waiter saw that many of these people were sallow and thin, dressed in ordinary clothes, it seemed that they didn't look like they came to eat.

It is true that the people brought by Cheng Baolong's unit are quite decent, and the sloppy idlers you find on the street are as messy as each other.

Many people had big holes in their clothes.

Some of the shoes worn under the feet have opened "crocodile mouths".

Behind these people stood a few security officers in uniform, following them from a distance, as if they didn't want to stand with these people, and felt a little ashamed.

Such a large team of mixed fish and dragons did not know how Cheng Baolong got together.

"Go away!"

Cheng Baolong violently pushed the waiter away.

He heard about the background of Cha Ba Lou, but he was not afraid of a waiter.

"Cheng Jianjun!"

"son!"

"Where are you!"

Cheng Baolong shouted loudly looking for Cheng Jianjun's location.

Cheng Jianjun struggled to respond.

But he was kicked on the chest by the thick and big man and kicked back, together with what he wanted to say about me being here.

"You don't need to say, just stay here!"

The big man smiled ferociously again.

"Hey! Stop looking, we're here."

Someone from Yanghe Company joked to a room of more than 50 people.

When Cheng Baolong heard the movement, he rushed towards the swill room immediately.

"Son! How are you, son!"

"They didn't like you!"

"Don't worry! Dad is here!"

Cheng Baolong said eagerly as he walked.

A group of people behind also followed immediately.

Cheng Baolong was about to break into the slop room but was immediately stopped by a big man at the door.

"What are you doing!"

"Didn't you want to find me! I'm here now! Let my son go!"

Cheng Baolong roared loudly.

It was because he had already seen Cheng Jianjun slumped on the ground.

At this moment, Cheng Jianjun's face was blue and purple, and there was a big footprint of 46 on his chest. He looked extremely miserable!

"You figure it out."

At the same time as Cheng Baolong roared, a flat voice also sounded.

"It's not that we're looking for you."

"It's your son who owes the debt, and I can't settle it myself, so I want to call you, my father, over here."

"Now the question is, have you brought any money?"

The headed burly man said without the slightest fear in the face of the crowd blocking the door.

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