Chapter 1343: Never able to eat three dishes in a lifetime!

In the courtyard on a starry night,

watching the rope on his body being untied, Liu Haizhu immediately stood up and said, "Stand there!"

"You still want to mess with me?"

Looking at Liu Haizhu curiously, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but smile.

"I don't care for your lousy money. Either you kill me today, or I'll kill you!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng angrily, Liu Haizhu couldn't help but clench his fists.

Hearing Liu Haizhu's words, Kriger slowly walked forward and pulled an engineer shovel from his waist.

Looking at Liu Haizhu playfully, Zhang Cheng spread his hands indifferently and said, "Your temper is too stubborn, that's not good!"

"Damn it, stop lecturing me!"

As he spoke, Liu Haizhu walked forward directly.

Looking at Liu Haizhu, the Krigers also gloomily carried their engineer shovels, ready to act at any time.

Raising his hand to stop the Krigers behind him, Zhang Cheng said with a face full of smiles, "You have a bit of brains, but not much!"

"Whoosh!"

A heavy punch smashed toward Zhang Cheng's nose bridge; Liu Haizhu's eyes were full of fierceness.

However, as Zhang Cheng retreated half a step, Liu Haizhu lost his attack distance.

"Bang!"

Stepping sideways and bending his waist, Zhang Cheng backhanded a punch into Liu Haizhu's stomach.

His body staggered backward, and Liu Haizhu knelt on the ground, vomiting stomach acid from his mouth, completely losing his fighting ability.

Looking at Liu Haizhu's extremely painful state, Zhang Cheng counted with his fingers and said, "You didn't think the people outside called me 'Boss' because my seniority was high, did you?"

Squatting in front of Liu Haizhu, Zhang Cheng said playfully, "You can fight, but that's useless, because I'm also very good at fighting, even better than anyone else!"

Standing up, Zhang Cheng threw the money Han Hu had picked up in front of Liu Haizhu and said, "Take it. Even if you don't want it, you can give it to the welfare home. Although we run a black market, we donate money and things every week..."

Walking toward the outside, Zhang Cheng said coldly, "Where does that 'Yellow' guy live again?"

"Boss, that person is called 'Yellow Weasel'!"

Speaking to Zhang Cheng, Han Hu hurriedly stepped forward to explain.

Hearing Han Hu's words, Zhang Cheng turned his head and said, "What a lousy name to take; anyone who doesn't know would think he's an immortal!"

In the cold night, three or five people walked scattered on the street.

Following behind Zhang Cheng, Han Hu's eyes flashed with light as he said, "Boss, how should we handle this Yellow Weasel!"

"He doesn't like reporting names randomly? Send him down to report them slowly!"

Speaking indifferently, Zhang Cheng smoked, exhaling a wisp of thick smoke.

The thing he hated most was trouble.

If Yellow Weasel dared to use Liu Haizhu's name today, he would dare to use his name tomorrow!

Although Zhang Cheng had taken over the black market, the business he did was much stricter than other places.

Zhang Cheng didn't use the money he earned for his own pleasure; instead, he donated it to the neighborhood and the welfare home. Otherwise, with Han Hu's brainless personality, he would have been in jail long ago; how could he have been so arrogant until now?

So, earning money was fine, but the methods needed to change; eating alone was absolutely not allowed!

Outside a courtyard, Zhang Cheng looked at the noisy sounds rising not far away and said coldly, "A guy who can't eat three dishes in a lifetime!"

"Go! Beat him to death!"

Speaking to the Krigers behind him, Zhang Cheng stood in the darkness of the alley, the moonlight illuminating half of his face, revealing a deep eye.

Carrying the engineer shovel, Kriger didn't say much, directly climbed onto the wall, and started to act.

Just as the originally noisy courtyard became chaotic, screams and wails tore through the night.

Before long, Kriger came out with an engineer shovel dripping with blood; Han Hu swallowed his saliva and didn't dare to say a word.

Turning and blending into the darkness, Zhang Cheng turned his head and said, "Still not leaving? Waiting to go to jail?"

Hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Han Hu hurriedly chased after him.

Because this boss was truly ruthless; as soon as he found out the name, he turned around and came to get revenge. He was truly a model of getting revenge without waiting until the next day!

Zhang Cheng: If I don't let him die, can I sleep tonight?

The next day, a day off,

riding his bicycle out early, Zhang Cheng arrived at the cinema.

However, when he was eating at a roadside stall, he saw Han Hu chatting with Uncle Gong and the others.

Seemingly having seen Zhang Cheng, Han Hu immediately smiled and said, "Brother Gong, isn't it nonsense for you to arrest me? I haven't done anything!"

"You still say you didn't do it? How did the weasel die?"