Chapter 3895: See You Later

At this time, the scene in front of her was still chaotic, sticks flying, and screams rising everywhere. Nearly half of the gangster youths summoned by Julong had fallen to the ground screaming horizontally and vertically, and some had fled in the face of battle. The punks who were still working for Julong were getting fewer and fewer. Biaozi was like a flying dragonfly, flying back and forth among a group of punks, waving the steel pipe in his hand, rushing down and smashing hard. Before those gangster youths could react, the steel pipe in Biaozi's hand had already been smashed horizontally, a sweep of the army, actually sweeping four or five guys in black shirts to the ground in one breath, which boosted Biaozi's momentum again. At this time, Biaozi still didn't stop. He was fighting more and more bravely, and his momentum was getting more and more excited, advancing step by step, like a meat grinder, stirring crazily among this group of gangster youths, stirring them until they howled and retreated step by step!

"Hit me! Beat this madman to death! Beat him to death! I will reward you heavily!" Julong, who had escaped from the crowd, was shocked and immediately ordered, wanting to use money to make this group of punks work for him, because Julong had clearly felt that if the situation continued to develop like this, this guy would come for him, because when Biaozi was waving the steel pipe, he sneered at him. That smile made Julong feel a sense of inexplicable fear.

Those punks who retreated again and again heard Brother Long speak, and for the sake of heavy rewards, they immediately surged over like a tide, rushing crazily towards Biaozi, and the sticks in their hands smashed down like raindrops.

And Biaozi didn't take the momentum boosted by the other party seriously at all. The steel pipe in his hand still attacked accurately, still knocking down one with one pipe, unstoppable!

"Fuck!"

"Fuck!"

"Fuck!"

Biaozi greeted the punks surging like a tide. Every time he roared a "Fuck," the steel pipe in his hand smashed out once, and every time he knocked down a punk. Not only was the attack angle extremely tricky and the force extremely ruthless, but more importantly, the defense was strict. Even if he was attacked from behind, he seemed to have eyes on his back and attacked suddenly, knocking his opponent down with one blow. Occasionally, steel pipes and wooden sticks hit the steel pipe in Biaozi's hand, and they would be knocked away, because his strength was really too great.

And every punk knocked down by Biaozi lost his combat effectiveness, curling up on the ground and rolling and howling. Gradually, more and more punks were howling in pain. Ten, twenty, thirty... In the open space in front of the young woman Gao Ying's house, it was like a garbage dump, lying full of gangster youths in black clothes.

It didn't take long for Biaozi to beat the other party's fifty or so people until they were scattered and defeated. Except for the thirty or so guys knocked down by him, the remaining ten or so guys had no intention of fighting, retreating step by step, hiding far away, appearing even more fearful than the boss Julong. But this Julong had already been scared and hid far away, fearing that Biaozi's next target would be himself. However, Zhao Desan called Biaozi and said, "Biaozi, that's it, take a break!"

Biaozi smiled, turned back and walked to Zhao Desan's side, picked up the steel pipe in his hand, and smiled, "Big Brother, look, it's done, right?"

Zhao Desan looked at the steel pipe in Biaozi's hand, and it was indeed true. I saw that one end of the steel pipe was already bent. Biaozi turned back and looked at Julong who was hiding far away, and said to Zhao Desan, "Big Brother, what about that guy?"

Zhao Desan's usual way of doing things was to avoid trouble if possible. If things could be resolved peacefully, he would never use force. Seeing that the other party had been beaten by Biaozi until they were scattered and defeated, he felt it was about enough, so he said to Biaozi, "You call that Julong over, I'll talk to him!"

Biaozi then carried a crooked steel pipe and walked towards Julong. This guy was really a bully who feared the tough and bullied the weak. Seeing that there was no one to help him, he was scared pale and trembling all over. He hurriedly stretched out his hand to make a blocking gesture to Biaozi who was approaching him step by step, and said loudly, "Wait, this brother, I think this matter is not a big deal. Brother, whatever you say, we will do. If it really doesn't work, we won't demolish it, okay?"

Biaozi saw that this guy said so, and felt it was very beneficial to Gao Ying, so he pointed at him and said, "Stop talking nonsense, my Big Brother told you to go over and talk first!"

Julong looked at Zhao Desan who was smoking on the cement steps at the door of the young woman Gao Ying's house with fear, smiled awkwardly at him, and was brought to Zhao Desan by Biaozi obediently. As soon as he arrived in front of Zhao Desan, Julong hurriedly apologized, "Big Brother, Brother, I have eyes but don't know Mount Tai. May I ask which Big Brother is mixing with?"

"It doesn't matter where I mix. What matters is that if you dare to move other people's houses again today, I won't finish with you! You have also seen the means of my brother. Killing you is as simple as pinching an ant!" Zhao Desan warned Julong fiercely.

Julong nodded repeatedly, explaining, "This Big Brother, you don't know, we have no choice. The investor requires demolition, and we contractors have no choice. At worst... at worst, I will delay it again..."

Zhao Desan looked at the young woman Gao Ying and said to Julong, "This matter must have a perfect solution. Since I saw it today, I am just a person who likes to meddle in other people's business! Don't think that our brothers are just meddling casually. We will manage it to the end. Biaozi, show some real skills and show this grandson who calls himself a grandfather!"

Julong heard Zhao Desan call himself this, his eyes widened, the corners of his mouth moved, and he endured not scolding out. At this time, Julong was completely different from the arrogant and domineering guy an hour ago. Taking advantage of Zhao Desan's inattention, he glared at him fiercely, thinking in his heart: Damn, after I see your real strength, if it's not good, it's not too late to find two thugs to give some color next time!

At this time, I saw Biaozi pick up a shovel handle from the ground and knock it hard on the ground. Suddenly, the scene became silent. The onlookers all looked at Biaozi curiously, waiting to see him perform a program. I saw Biaozi pick up the shovel again, grab the shovel handle with one hand, and hold the shovel with the other hand. Only hearing a "Hey" sound, the shovel broke in response and was held in Biaozi's hand.

"Wow!" The onlookers saw this and let out a burst of exclamation in unison. This was not over yet. Immediately after, Biaozi picked up the shovel wooden handle, squatted in a horse stance with his legs, and said "Hey" again, smashing the wooden stick hard on the top of his head. The scene immediately became silent again. I saw Biaozi stand up, lift the wooden stick in his hand, shake it gently, and the wooden stick broke into two pieces.

"Mom!" I don't know who in the crowd exclaimed.

At this time, the punks lying on the ground were already a bit chaotic, struggling to climb up from the ground, not knowing what they were discussing "chattering." Biaozi finished the performance, stepped forward, and asked with a sneer, "How about it? Brother, do you still want to play for real?"

Julong's expression at this time was extremely awkward. He turned back and looked at the brothers he brought. At this time, a guy who looked like a small leader immediately came up to Julong and whispered in his ear, "Brother Long, you also saw it, we are not the opponents of these two guys. A hero doesn't suffer immediate losses. Let's retreat quickly today?"

A hero doesn't suffer immediate losses, but any man who has mixed in society understands this truth. This perverted guy Biaozi made Julong realize that he met an opponent today. He could only admit that he was unlucky, feeling that his face was slapped hard by someone, and it was so painful. His face became extremely pale. Shameful, really shameful. Today, he was actually humiliated by a guy who didn't know where he popped out from. He endured the raging anger and suppressed the anger that was about to erupt, saying, "Brother, where are you mixing? If you have time, I'll go find you to play!"

Zhao Desan knew Julong's implication, which was to inquire about his background so he could take revenge. Zhao Desan smiled disdainfully, with that light and breezy expression on his face, and said coldly and hotly, "By the way, you didn't ask, and I forgot to tell you. My name is Zhao Desan. You go back and tell your investors that if they want to demolish this house, they must first get my, Zhao Desan's, consent. Otherwise, no one can think of demolishing this house!"

Julong hummed and smiled coldly, "Good, your name is Zhao Desan, I remember it. I am the General Manager of Hexi Second Construction, my name is Julong, see you later!" As he spoke, Julong swept a fierce glance at the young woman Gao Ying with the corner of his eye, and then turned and left.

Gao Ying could feel that Julong didn't let it go. That cold look told her that he would definitely come again. Thinking of this, her heart couldn't help but twitch, and she couldn't help but be afraid from the bottom of her heart, muttering to herself, "They will definitely come to occupy my house again..."

Although Gao Ying's voice was very soft, Zhao Desan heard it in his ears. Seeing the young woman's sad and terrified look, he comforted her, "Little sister, don't be afraid. Since I saw this matter today, I will manage it to the end. They won't do anything to you."

Biaozi followed Zhao Desan's words and said to Gao Ying, "Yes, as long as my Big Brother intervenes, he will definitely do good things to the end. Don't worry, with my Big Brother here, you don't need to be afraid of them!"

Today, it was thanks to these two men. If it weren't for them, her home might have been forcibly demolished by this group of people long ago. She couldn't imagine that if this two-story building was forcibly demolished, she, a weak woman, without any skills, with a son who had just turned six, where should she go? At this time, this pretty and aloof young woman was full of gratitude to Zhao Desan and Biaozi in her heart. With a faint smile on her sad face, her tone was full of gratitude, saying, "Thank you, two big brothers, for your helping hand. I really don't know how to thank you..."

Zhao Desan looked at the beautiful young woman whose cheeks were full of sadness, and a strong sense of pity arose in his heart. He said very manfully, "No need to be polite. This is what any man with a sense of justice should do." ===== CHAPTER 3896 =====