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Volume 3 2012 227, temptation, intimidation!

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    227, temptation, intimidation!

    Zhang Dandan took the food given by Wang Huan and left the noodle shop excitedly.  Wang Huan sat on the plastic basin, thinking about what happened to the beggar brother and sister, and felt that the nature of the two of them was not bad. Even if they were at the end of their rope, they would not take risks.

    If it were him, he wouldn't necessarily be so honest and resigned.

    For Wang Huan, when a person's right to survival is seriously threatened, he will not care about morality and law, and will definitely try his best to fight. The worst result is death. But if he sits on the ground and waits for death,  If you don¡¯t fight and give it a try, you will still die in the end, and starve to death in the most undignified way. For the so-called ¡°noble sentiments¡± that some people shout that ¡°death by starvation is a small thing, losing integrity is a big thing¡±, from now on  Deep down, Wang Huan is extremely disdainful. What's ironic is that people who say such things are usually superior carnivores. They can never understand what real "hungry" is.

    Just when Wang Huan was deeply considering whether to give the two brothers and sisters an ideological enlightenment course to enhance their survivability and competitiveness in this society of the jungle, he saw a Jialing 125 "swish" and a sudden sound.  He stopped in front of a small noodle shop.

    After Jialing 125 stopped, two young men walked down from it, one in his early twenties and the other in his late twenties.

    The older one is also taller and looks a bit bulky.  Wearing a white shirt, black trousers, black leather shoes, standard white-collar attire.  The whole person looks majestic and dignified, with an aura of calmness and authority.

    The young man next to him, wearing a blue Nike sportswear, with yellow hair and an earring in his right ear, who is a few years younger, does not have that eye-catching aura. He has a submissive look, and at first glance he is someone else.  Ma Zai

    After the two got off the motorcycle, they first looked at both sides of the street, then took steps and walked straight towards the small noodle shop rented by Wang Huan.

    "Brother Hello, business is good." Li Hao laughed, looking at the various supplies piled up like a hill behind Wang Huan, and greeted him familiarly.

    According to Wang Huan¡¯s original character, his only attitude towards this inexplicable greeting was to pretend to be deaf and ignore it. However, he had been sitting in the noodle shop waiting for darkness. Feeling a little bored, he changed his mind at this time.

    "Haha, it's okay, it's okay," Wang Huan replied with a mediocre smile on his face.

    Li Hao felt relieved when he saw Wang Huan's "pleasant" smile on his face, feeling that the harvest this time should be huge.

    "Brother, did you buy all these things? Are you starting to do New Year shopping so early?" Li Hao walked up to Wang Huan and kicked a plastic basin on the ground, "Here, let me introduce to you, this is  Our brother, Chairman and General Manager of Mr. Mao¡¯s Ziqiang Security Group, let me tell you, good luck, you have encountered great good luck today. Mr. Mao has many things to do every day, and it is rare to come down for inspection. No, it¡¯s not easy to get down from above.  After observing the people's sentiments, I met you. You said, didn't you encounter a huge blessing today?"

    Li Hao laughed and smiled condescendingly at Wang Huan.  Outside, the Ziqiang Gang appears as the Ziqiang Security Group.  Mao Qiang also liked the people below to call him Mr. Mao or Chairman Mao, but he just had to add the word "Chairman" at the end.

    "Mr. Mao? It's a pleasure to meet you." Wang Huan raised his head and glanced at the man surnamed Mao. He was extremely flattering and said he was honored, but it was only a verbal shout. He was still sitting on his upside-down plastic chair.  On the basin, there is no intention to raise my butt at all.

    But for leaders and superiors, this is a kind of disrespect - the master is still standing, but this dog slave is still sitting there with the old god. Which is intolerable? Soon, Li Hao and the man next to him  Mao Qiang, who was holding his hands and waiting for Wang Huan to stand up and bow, realized something was wrong.

    Li Hao, who is very good at observing people's faces, felt angry when he saw that this guy's "words and deeds were inconsistent", a little presumptuous, and showed no respect for their boss. But as a Ma Zai who has been mixed up in society for many years, Li Hao is not a newbie.  He is young and green, will explode at the slightest dissatisfaction, and can also talk about some strategies.  But even so, the good look on his face slowly disappeared, and finally turned into a slightly sinister face.

    ¡°Brother, what¡¯s your surname?¡±

    "Haha, I will spare my surname Wang"

    "From Shawan District?"

    "Haha, no, I'm from a small place."

    "What are you doing in Shawan District?"

    "Haha, if you want to do a small business, you still need to ask Mr. Mao to show his favor."

    ""

    When the two asked and answered questions, Wang Huan was very cooperative and tried his best to satisfy the curiosity of the two. He could tell everything he knew, but one thing was that he refused to raise his buttocks and bend down. This made Li Hao who asked the question extremely.  ?He was very angry, but fortunately, through questioning, he found out this guy's background - he was just a bastard from the suburbs.

    From beginning to end, Mao Qiang, who had never said a word, saw that the information was almost done, so he gave Li Hao a hint with his eyes.  So, Li Hao knew it was time to leave.

    "Haha, Boss Wang, Mr. Mao and I wish you a prosperous business and a prosperous business. Mr. Mao is very busy and has to go to condolences to other people. Then we will leave first. We will bother you later." Li Hao laughed dryly.  Then, he and Mao Qiang left the noodle shop

    "I accept your good wishes politely and don't say goodbye." Wang Huan cupped his hands and looked at the two men with evil intentions like clowns, but there was a burst of laughter in his heart:

    The world is so big and full of wonders

    Wang Huan saw the two people leaving on their motorcycles, and there was no one on the opposite road for the time being. So he suddenly twisted the ring on his right hand and entered the space. After a second, he immediately returned to the same place. Even if someone witnessed the scene, he probably  They may also think that they are dazzled, or that the young man inside must be a magician

    But after Wang Huan came out of the space, he had a semi-automatic pistol in his hand.  Wang Huan removed the magazine, inspected it, retracted the magazine, opened the safety, clicked, loaded the bullet, and then inserted the pistol into the elastic band behind his butt.

    After Li Hao and Mao Qiang left the "One More Bowl" noodle shop, they did not go far. They rode forward for less than a hundred meters before stopping.  At this time, two men with dyed hair and tattoos trotted forward and nodded respectfully to Mao Qiang, who was sitting behind Jialing 125.

    "Okay, mice, cowpeas, be brave, you go ahead and remember: be polite before fighting, intimidation is the main thing. If you really don't listen, kill and then shave." Mao Qiang jumped off the back seat of the motorcycle and approached the three horses.  Carefully determine the "principles and policies" for action.

    "Yes, boss," the horse boys roared in unison, then turned around and walked along the sidewalk towards the "One More Bowl" small noodle shop.

    "Haha, Boss Wang, brother, I'm here to disturb you again." Before the person arrived, the sound had already arrived. A few seconds later, Wang Huan heard Huang Mao's voice coming back.  But at this time, there were two more people behind him, Lu Mao and Lan Mao.  Each hand held a machete half a meter long and twenty centimeters wide.  As they walked, the two of them slapped their hands with the blade of the knife, which was full of intimidation.

    In Li Hao's imagination, he felt that when the cowpeas and bravery who were competing with Yuchi Gong and Qin Shubao came to Wang Huan again, this suburban bastard who had never seen the world and didn't know the heights of the sky would be shocked, and then  Zhan Zhan stood up in a hurry and begged himself to be noble and "speak well if you have something to say" - he had done this kind of thing more than once or twice.  Basically, the results are the same every time. If you are timid and fearful, you don¡¯t need to bring a knife. If you bring two more people, you will be intimidated. For those who are a little bolder, after seeing the shining knife, their so-called boldness will become like a leak.  The angry balloon suddenly withered away.  How brave can the unarmed common people be?  Can you be old enough not to be afraid of death?  Even if you are not afraid of death, how can your wife, children, and parents not be afraid of death?  And a person, no matter who he is, as long as he is afraid of death, he has a weakness. In order to live, he must be careful.

    Therefore, Li Hao felt that this time it would be like countless times before: as soon as the machete flashed, the enemy would be annihilated and left to his own devices.

    But when he met Wang Huan this time, Li Hao was destined to be disappointed.  Not only disappointed, but extremely disappointed.  Li Hao, who brought two guards with knives, came to Tudan, who had been sitting on the plastic basin, as if he was paralyzed, and refused to stand. What greeted him was no longer the flattering smile, but a smile.  cold barrel

    Li Hao's head was covered with a black gun pointed at him. Immediately afterwards, the cold sweat stored in the sweat glands burst out uncontrollably from the pores all over his body.  Li Hao, who was a firearms enthusiast before the end of the world, immediately saw that what Boss Wang was holding was neither a toy nor a replica of the May 4th Movement that was locked in his safe; it was a genuine 92 semi-automatic military pistol.  If you get one at such a close distance, even if you wear Kevlar, you will still be seriously injured if you don't die.

    "BrotherBrother, if you have something to say, speak slowlySpeak slowly, cowpea, be brave, be quick, throw down the knife quickly." Those who know the current affairs are heroes, and it is definitely not Li Hao's style to show off their courage. Seeing the contrast in strength, the contrast in strength occurred in an instant.  After the reversal, Li Hao immediately chose the wisest course of action

    "Clang, clang, clang," the two machetes landed on the floor one after another, making two crisp clatters.

    The two Ma Zai are also well-informed. If they know something cannot be done, they will never do it. Moreover, they are too close to Wang Huan. Even if they want to run, how many steps can they run at such a close distance?  It would be really tragic if that guy was stimulated and shot himself twice "bang bang bang".  In the doomsday society, there are more and more people who can¡¯t stand stimulation.

    "Haha, Huang Mao, let's do it againHave you met?  Where is President Mao? Where has President Mao gone?  Why is Mr. Mao nowhere to be seen?  "
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