This supermarket is not right [Honghuang]

"Hehe!" The little gangster looked at Fang Zhe with something strange in his eyes, "The little boss is quite stubborn!" His expression didn't change much, he was still smiling.It's just that there is more and more cruelty in his eyes. What Li Zhiguang originally told him was to severely teach this little boss a lesson.At the beginning, they were still thinking that if this little boss was on the road, they would have to find some reason to teach him a lesson later.

I didn't expect this little boss to be so dishonest, so it's all right now.The little gangster walked into Fang Zhe slowly, the corner of his mouth twitched, "Boss, we are old neighbors, right? This area is covered by me, just borrow some money—" Before the little gangster finished speaking, his hand It has been placed on Fang Zhe's shoulders.

His expression was ruthless and arrogant, as if he had something to rely on.Fang Zhe raised his eyebrows lightly, and found that the little gangster's hands were getting harder and harder on his shoulders.Squinting his eyes, Fang Zhe's originally clear brows seemed to be stained with anger, and those eyes as bright as stars gradually burned into raging flames. "You are not from here at all. I have been here for so long, and I have never seen you at all!" Fang Zhe mercilessly exposed the rhetoric of these gangsters. He was not angry, and his face was a little cold.

As if they were stating a fact, they were quiet, steady and unhurried.The gangster squeezed the hand on Fang Zhe's shoulder, getting tighter and tighter.The corner of Fang Zhe's mouth curled into a smile, and he lowered his head leisurely.Nezha didn't seem to want to care about this matter, he was still sitting on the small stool, as if he was watching a monkey show, with his hands folded in front of his chest.Putting on a foolish look, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Let go!" Although Fang Zhe's voice was gentle, it seemed to be tainted with some coercion at the moment.The little gangster was stunned for a while, then let go of his hand.Only then did he realize that he seemed to have listened too much to Fang Zhe's words, and his anger came from his heart.He quickly grabbed Fang Zhe's arm with his hands and said, "Hey, why do you still want to threaten me?"

Fragments of sunlight shone on Fang Zhe's handsome face, and Fang Zhe's slender body looked a little weak at this time.Relying on his tall and burly figure, the little gangster grinned at Fang Zhe and said, "I've been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, I've never seen someone who is looking for death like you." The sun was dazzling, and the air conditioner was not working in the room Stop blowing.Fang Zhe was silent, and the little gangster hummed and pinched Fang Zhe's shoulder with his hands.

The customer who was standing at the entrance of the supermarket and wanted to enter, saw the scene in front of him and involuntarily took a few steps back.He sneaked into the crowd without a sound, and the air seemed dull and depressing.The smile on the little gangster's face was ferocious and arrogant, as if he had already eaten Fang Zhe.While Nezha's expression was calm, Qinghui slowly sat on the floor, propped his head on his hands, and looked at the flamboyant little gangster.It's like watching other people play monkeys.Of course, he believed in Fang Zhe's ability. How could Fang Zhe, who possessed so many top-level magic weapons, be no match for this group of punks?

What's more, Fang Zhe seemed to be a little angry already.Qinghui rubbed his eyes hard. Usually, the store manager Fang almost spoke in an extremely gentle voice, but when a good-tempered person gets angry, it's probably more scary.The corners of Qinghui's mouth slightly curled up, not worried about Fang Zhe at all.

"Hey, little boss, what do you mean by not talking?" The little gangster stared at Fang Zhe with a smile, the scar on his face looked very hideous, and he looked like a social person.Fang Zhe took a deep breath, "I said, you won't be able to rob a small business." They were not angry at all, their original purpose was not to ask Fang Zhe.Instead, fix Fang Zhe and let him understand the situation clearly.This piece of land is not something he can decide.Although, this piece of land does belong to Fang Zhe in name, there is nothing wrong with it.

The little gangster wanted to punch Fang Zhe in the face, squinting his eyes like a ruthless quack. "Little boss, this is not the way to go!" said the little gangster while hitting Fang Zhe.He thought that a nerd like Fang Zhe who could tell at a glance could only be beaten and cried.

Unexpectedly, Fang Zhe caught the punk's fist with one hand, and instead kicked the punk's stomach vigorously with his feet.With no power to fight back--

The little gangster lay directly on the floor. Fang Zhe squinted at the little gangster, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, "You still want to rob with your appearance?" A disdainful sentence that seemed to humiliate the little gangsters .Fang Zhe's kick was very vicious. It didn't hurt the little gangster, but it made the little gangster roll on the ground in pain.

"You, you hit someone!" The little bastard was moved, since he couldn't be hard, he could be soft.

"Ouch, ouch——" the little gangster began to lick up non-stop, and the pained expression was extremely lifelike.Fang Zhe looked at the little gangster with disdain, and now he had some doubts about the purpose of the little gangster.From the looks of it, it didn't look like someone who simply wanted to rob and blackmail, but more like he came here for a certain purpose.

What is the purpose?A lot of imaginations flooded Fang Zhe's mind in an instant, such as aiming at the magic weapon in his room?But this is really impossible, these little gangsters look like ordinary people, let alone Nezha's attitude of watching the excitement.It must be that ordinary people didn't run away. Since they are ordinary people, they should not know the secrets of this supermarket.His right elbow supported his left hand, and the palm of his left hand rested on his head.

Gently grabbing his fine hair, Fang Zhe was thinking.The little gangster's cries became louder and louder, "Come and see, the owner of this supermarket beat someone. Oh my god, my stomach, no, I'm going to the hospital. How can you do it if you don't lose money?" Little The gangster seemed to be interested, and while yelling loudly, he clutched his stomach and rolled on the ground.

Fang Zhe looked at the little gangster curiously, and sneered, "Why bother, why don't you call the police. It just so happens that I have a monitor here, and unfortunately I recorded the voice just now." Said here , the corners of Fang Zhe's mouth curled up.Turning around and picking up the mobile phone on the counter, Fang Zhe played the conversation just now to the gangster.The voice from the mobile phone made the little gangster's face white and red.

They have never been so humiliated before, people were not scared and said nothing, but they were reversed.Little bastard, you look at me and I look at you, but you don't know what to do.At this time, the leading gangster's stomach felt a little better, and he slowly stood up.

Fang Zhe raised his eyebrows with a chuckle and asked, "Should you leave, or should I call the police to ask you to leave?" Fang Zhe's words were indeed powerful, and a few gangsters walked away from the supermarket in despair.Nezha raised his eyebrows and said, "Did Manager Fang just let them go?"

"Otherwise!" Fang Zhe shrugged, "They probably won't come back anytime soon." Nezha chuckled and said nothing, Fang Zhe froze for a moment, and suddenly remembered.Isn't it Li Zhiguang who is related to the supermarket recently?Could it be that these little gangsters were also hired by him to threaten him?After thinking about it carefully for a while, Fang Zhe felt that if this matter was explained in this way, everything would make sense.

Li Zhiguang asked these gangsters to threaten him and extort money.Then find a reason at random to warn yourself.He will be a little afraid of Li Zhiguang, and when Li Zhiguang comes - perhaps, this matter will be done.If it doesn't work, he can let the little bastard do it a second time, or a third time.Although it is useful to call the police, there is nothing the police can do if they don't do anything.Standing here like this for ten days and half a month, who can bear it?It was him, Fang Zhe, who dared to anger these little bastards because his store was full of gods.

"What?" Li Zhiguang was sitting on the boss's chair, looking like a group of five people in a neat suit.The hair is meticulously done, with the outfit of a successful person.

The man in black walked carefully to Li Zhiguang's side, and whispered in Li Zhiguang's ear, "Boss, those punks failed. The boss of the supermarket ignored these punks at all, and even took what the punks said. It was recorded." Li Zhiguang raised his eyebrows and put the golden pen on the boss's desk.He pondered and said, "What else happened?"

"I heard that the boss did a good job and kicked the little bastard!" The man in black honestly confessed, "Really, he was injured. Where did the kick go?" Li Zhiguang raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth outlined Let out a wicked smile.

"It's the abdomen!" The man in black looked at Li Zhiguang's sinister smiling face and shook his body, Li Zhiguang nodded thoughtfully.After swiping away the man in black, Li Zhiguang's gloomy smile became brighter and brighter.This kid still wants to fight with himself?Sure enough, it was still too tender.Thinking of this, Li Zhiguang knocked on the boss's desk and picked up the phone.

"Hey, Mr. Chen." Li Zhiguang's voice was very indifferent, "Do you have a magic weapon that can kill someone? Yes, I want a person's life." At this point, the corners of Li Zhiguang's mouth could not help but curl up. "I'll send you my birthday horoscope later!" Putting down the phone, Li Zhiguang slowly stood up from the boss chair.Putting his hands in his trouser pockets, he looked down at the scenery outside the window like an emperor.

Fang Zhe yawned, and his heart tightened.It seemed as if something was expected to happen, but the mysterious and mysterious feeling could not be grasped.He scratched his head and didn't think much about it.

After the gangster left, the supermarket's business gradually began to boom.Fang Zhe, who was busy collecting money, completely forgot about this matter. With a smile on his face, he sent a gentle sentence to everyone who checked out, "Welcome next time!" Talent gradually dispersed.Nezha didn't know who had pinched his face several times, and that look looked a little scary.

Someone seemed to be moving outside the supermarket, Fang Zhe froze for a moment, and opened the door——