Nine Zero, the cannon fodder wife of the paranoid boss is reborn

Chapter 50 Big Brother is Here
There are also more than 100 people in Chen's motorcade. Thirty or forty young and strong young men have got off the car at this moment.

One by one, with hoes and shovels in their hands, they blocked the middle of the road, with vicious expressions on their faces and malicious words.

The long-haired man in the lead has tattoos on his arm and a small scar between his right eyebrows. He is the one who shouted arrogantly and domineeringly. He was also the one who ordered the Chen family to do it last year.

The long-haired man held a shovel in his hand, and slammed the ground twice hard, and there was a rubbing sound from the gravel wet by the drizzle.

The sound of rubbing was accompanied by the raised gravel, splashing in all directions, and the direction mostly pointed to the direction of Xiao's motorcade.

It was as if the Xiao family would fight without retreating.

It was such a warning last year. The young people of the Xiao family refused to accept it, and when they were young and frivolous, they would beat them when they were provoked.

The result was defeated.

All with bruised noses and swollen faces, they were ridiculed by the Chen family as grandchildren, and retreated several kilometers to make way.

The old people of the Xiao family were heartbroken, guilty and blamed themselves, hating themselves for not being able to stop the impulsive young people. Not only did they lose face to their ancestors, but they were all injured.

So this time, the elders of the Xiao family didn't know how to say anything, and let the young people conflict with the Chen family.

"Don't be impulsive. The current section of the road is different from last year. It's either a slope halfway up the mountain or a gravel slope. If there is a fight, you will never be able to get up if you fall down. If you give way, you will give way. It's no big deal."

"Why give way!"

The youths of the Xiao family are full of vigor, even if they were defeated once, they would never bear the humiliation of retreating before a fight.

"The road is open to the sky, anyone can walk, and the road is not theirs. Why can they walk, but we can't! They retreat 800 meters and there is an empty lawn, everyone can cross it. We have to retreat three or four kilometers to be able to walk." We will not retreat on the wide section where two cars pass side by side!"

"No retreat!"

"Don't retreat! If you want to fight, fight!"

Even if they were stopped by the old man, the youths of the Xiao family were not cowardly, and the voice of challenge resounded everywhere.

The Xiao family who came back from Longcheng tried to persuade them: "Don't be impulsive, those gangsters standing in front of the Chen family smashed a newly opened Internet cafe in Longcheng two days ago, and the owner of the Internet cafe didn't dare to treat them like that. Sample."

"The scarred eyebrow in front of me knocked down the fruit stand on Yong'an Street in Longcheng yesterday. The boss didn't dare to do anything to them, and he had to honestly pay them "reparations". We can't beat them, and we can take a step back Take a step back. If you anger them, you will be covered in sacks when you walk on the street, and you won’t even know what’s going on when you’re beaten.”

What's more, what the Xiao family in Longcheng didn't say was that they only had a small business in Longcheng to make ends meet.

If he angered those bastards here, he might cause another disturbance when he goes back.

The old people naturally thought of this, and the young people should not be allowed to act recklessly now.

Unexpectedly, Chen Baiqiang, the gangster from the Chen family, saw the Xiao family backing down, and shouted even more arrogantly: "Come here if you are not afraid of being beaten!"

"Come hit me!"

"That's right! Let's fight if you have the guts! If you don't fight, don't even try to pass this road today!"

"The Xiao family doesn't cry when they don't see the coffin. They didn't beat you up last year. You dare to come to worship your ancestors this year. It seems that if you don't teach you a profound lesson, you don't know whose territory this road belongs to!"

"Whose territory?"

A deep and cold sound came across the air.

Xiao Dazhuang and several young people from the Xiao family opened the way. The tall and stalwart figure of the owner of the voice was surrounded by the young people from the Xiao family.

The young man of the Xiao family who was stopped by the old people didn't struggle when he saw someone coming, and dragged the old man aside.

"Young people have solutions for young people, so grandpas and grandpas just stay aside and watch."

The distance between the enemy and us is ten meters.

The man stopped, glanced coldly at the opposite side, raised his right hand casually, turned around, clenched a fist with one hand, the knuckles of his knuckles made a frightening sound, he slashed his thin lips like a blade, and sneered.

"Want to fight?"

The cold voice was like a knife like a sword, and it cut through the tense atmosphere, and the situation was reversed instantly.

The initiative changed hands.

The audience was silent, deathly silent.

Chen Baiqiang was inexplicably startled when he looked at the imposing man in a black overcoat and with a crew cut casually. He just came back from out of town last week, so he didn't even know who the man in front of him was.

After he reacted, he wanted to ask his younger brother to understand the situation, and looked to the side, but there was no one there.

The two younger brothers have disappeared.

look back.

Thirty or forty Chen family members all backed away a long distance, at least 20 meters away from him.

All the hoes and shovels in their hands were retracted behind their backs, or they went to the side of the road to shovel and weed, and their movements were extremely diligent and serious, and no one had time to look at him.

The aura of shouting and shouting just now is gone.

The two boys ran to the side of the road to dig the roots of the tree.

Chen Baiqiang was not an idiot either. Realizing that the person in front of him might have a lot of background, he cleared his throat.

He raised his voice and asked, "Who are you?"

The man's thin lips parted lightly: "Xiao Cheng."

The moment the cold sound fell, the drizzle seemed to be covered with a layer of sharp hail, which made Chen Baiqiang feel cold all over.

But...he had never heard of Xiao Cheng.

Just as he was about to speak again, the younger brother who was digging the roots of the tree on the side of the road ran over at the risk of his life, leaned close to his ear, and tremblingly opened his mouth to remind: "Xiao's bully, Xinzhen's bully, and Pingcheng's bully are all him—Xiao Cheng! "

Chen Baiqiang was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a while.

The younger brother thought that he was still looking for death, so he hurriedly broke the news: "The money our boss owed He Yongli in the casino last year was taken by Xiao Cheng."

"I don't know the specifics. I just saw that last month Xiao Cheng brought a group of people to the old man's house, and then there was a "bang", which was as loud as a quarry blasting. I passed by the window and watched. I saw that the boss was carrying money around in sacks, and ransacked all the desks, chairs, drawers, pillars and beams, and the corners of the land.”

"In the end, I knelt down to give Xiao Cheng money. The man next to him took the money. Before he left, that man even kicked the boss, knocking out his front teeth."

After listening to his younger brother's words, Chen Baiqiang's face changed from red to blue, blue to white, and his palette changed back and forth.

He had never heard of the name Xiao Cheng.

But the title of bully is mentioned every day in Longcheng, and the faces of the people in the gang change drastically when it is mentioned.

It was as if the bully was Yama who came to take his life. Every time someone talked about it, they would only say a few words, and they looked around, paying special attention to the movement around them, for fear of being discovered.

"That Xiao Cheng on the other side is a bully?" Chen Baiqiang swallowed, unwilling to believe that he was hit by a gun.

The little brother also didn't want to believe that Xiao Cheng would go back to his hometown to worship his ancestors this year, but the truth was right in front of him, and the bully was right in front of him: "He is Xiao Cheng, with a crew cut, cold-faced killer."

"Back to the big boss of Nanshi."

As soon as these words fell, Chen Baiqiang's face suddenly turned pale, whiter than ashes, and his legs went limp.

The little brother quickly supported him, and threw another bomb: "Brother Qiang, Xiao Cheng is from the Xiao clan on the opposite side."

(End of this chapter)