Zhao Dacheng hurriedly got up,

"Oh, it turns out to be Comrade Xiao Han.

It's okay, I wasn't hurt.Okay, I'll leave first. "

Zhao Dacheng picked up the ribs that had been scattered on the floor in the lunch box. He felt a little distressed, but there was nothing he could do about it.

This Han Gang is Zhang Dashan's lackey, dedicated to stumbling between him and Jiang Yang all day long.

"Zhao Dacheng, are you going to leave like this?"

Zhao Dacheng was stunned.

"What do you mean? Is there anything else going on?"

There are smiles on their faces.

He understood the principle of not hitting the smiling person, and he couldn't cause trouble for Jiang Yang.

"Zhao Dacheng, don't pretend to be confused here."

"You hit me and injured me. Now you can leave if you want. Dreaming. I'm seriously injured. I need to be hospitalized to pay compensation. It's 200 yuan."

Han Gang was so proud that he stopped in front of Zhao Dacheng.

In the past week, I have tried my best to find ways to start with Zhao Dacheng.

But this Zhao Dacheng is quite stubborn. After all, the two of them are relatives.

He tried to support Jiang Yang, but he failed to hold back, leaving him unable to find a chance to make a move.

Han Gang really had no choice, so he thought of such a crooked trick.

There are only three people under Jiang Yang's command.

As long as Zhao Dacheng is brought down and no one is left to work, Wu Jiefang has already joined their team.

Etiquette Dawang is just a faggot. Li Dawang will definitely not dare to come to work if he just says a word.

When the time comes, Jiang Yang will be left as a polished commander. What will he do?

That's why today's incident happened. To put it bluntly, Han Gang was deliberately looking for trouble.

"Comrade Xiao Han, you hit me just now, but I didn't hit you.

I didn't even ask you for compensation, but you asked me for compensation. Isn't this appropriate? "

"Who saw me hit you?

It was obviously you who hit me, and the people behind me can testify that you hurt me.

Ouch, my waist hurts, my back hurts, my legs hurt, my arms hurt, my whole body hurts.What do you think we should do?

Lose money. If you don’t have 200 yuan today, don’t even think about leaving. "

"Han Gang, you don't have to do this, it's a bit too unfashionable."

"Who do you think you are, how dare you scold me?

I think you're in need of some sex, brothers, please do it for me.

Just then a voice came out.

"Hey, there are so many people here, what are they doing?"

Han Gang suddenly turned around and saw Jiang Yang pushing the bicycle over, putting the bicycle aside and locking the bicycle.

As he walked this way, he rolled up his sleeves.

Han Gang sneered and said,

"Hey, Jiang Yang, you came just in time. Your brother-in-law Zhao Dacheng just injured me. I asked him to pay 200 yuan.

Now that you're here, what do you think we should do about this? "

"How to do?

It’s easy to handle. What can you do with 200 yuan?Including lost time and nutrition, the total cost is at least 500 yuan. "

Han Gang looked at Jiang Yang and thought Jiang Yang was a fool, and couldn't help but said,

"Okay, then just give me 500 yuan and forget about it."

Jiang Yang walked up to him and slapped him in the face.

Han Gang originally stretched out his hand and waited for Jiang Yang to pay for him, but unexpectedly, he was unable to defend himself and was slapped to the side of his face.

"Damn it, you dare to hit me."

"Snapped!"

"Jiang Yang, I want your life."

"Snapped!"

"You are all dead!"

"Snapped!"

After seven or eight slaps, Han Gang in front of him was stunned and his face was swollen.

Jiang Yang started working on both sides of his face, his face was swollen, like a steamed bun burning with pain, and there were clear finger prints on it.

"Are you still talking? If you say anything, I'll give you a slap. You don't deserve a slap."

Jiang Yang shook his hand, he hadn't done this kind of work for a long time.

It is true that his skills have declined a bit. In his previous life, he was a billionaire boss and had been kidnapped.

I learned a lot of self-defense techniques.

For Sanda boxing, veterans were specially hired to teach them military boxing and how to kill with one blow.

This is why Jiang Yang is not afraid of Han Gang in front of him at all.

Han Gang covered his face and couldn't help but take two steps back.

The corners of his mouth were already swollen, and he said vaguely,

"Fuck him, beat him to death. I'm in charge today."

Seven young men swarmed behind him.

Zhao Dacheng became anxious when he saw it, and rushed forward with the lunch box in his hand.

"You fucking dare to hit my brother-in-law, I will fight with you."

As a result, someone grabbed the collar at the back of my neck and threw it aside.

"Brother-in-law, you should just stay around. This is not what you are good at."

Jiang Yang simply threw the person aside, while Zhao Dacheng stood aside a little dizzy.

He was still holding the lunch box in his hand, and his posture didn't change.

He saw that the brother-in-law in front of him seemed to be possessed by the God of War. He had never seen anything like the God of War.

But I have seen them fighting in the village.

A man who knows how to fight can easily deal with two or three men by himself. He can punch to the flesh.

Of course, it is inevitable that he will be injured. Jiang Yang is different. Jiang Yang's fist-pumping posture looks so smooth.

It seems to be a bit pleasing to the eye after watching it.

Why is it so beautiful?

That punch was thrown at a tricky angle.

If you punch him, the opponent will have a black eye, and if you punch him, the opponent will fall to the ground directly.

One punch and the opponent bared his teeth.

He kicked away the person who was trying to attack behind him, and threw the person who was trying to hit his brother-in-law with a sap over his shoulder. He was thrown to the ground and couldn't get up.

Such flowing clouds and flowing water, such light clouds and gentle wind.

It didn't look like a fight, more like a one-sided crushing by one person.

All seven people were now lying on the ground, swaying around, grinning, and howling like ghosts.

The only one standing was Han Gang, who was covering his face and trembling with fear.

He couldn't believe that Jiang Yang looked like a gentle and weak scholar on weekdays. Although he was good at cooking, his figure was definitely a bit thin.

Not that strong tough guy image.

I didn't expect that he would be so desperate when fighting someone.

Han just ran away, but something came from behind and hit him on the knee. He fell to his knees with a thump.

Jiang Yang walked in front of him, dragged him by the collar to the seven people, threw him on the ground and clapped his hands.

"Is it that easy to just leave after hitting someone? If you don't speak clearly today, you won't be able to leave."

"Brother-in-law, go to the security department and call out, saying there is someone robbing someone here."

Zhao Dacheng hesitated for a moment. It was clear that Han Gang was looking for someone to deal with him.

If he really reported it to the security department, this matter would be a big deal.

If this matter gets bigger, it will be more difficult for Jiang Yang and the others to carry out their work in the canteen.

"Go ahead, Jiang Yang, you really think you can cover the sky with one hand, you just rob when you say you're going to rob.

Now we look like who is robbing whom? "

"You go and report it, and then we will say that you robbed eight of us."

Han Gang gritted his teeth and immediately came up with an idea.

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