Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 122 The mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole follows behind
Chu Pingsheng took out his wallet from his pocket, counted 500 yuan and handed it over: "Okay, don't worry about the things here. Go and repair the car yourself."

In 1993, the monthly income of a good employer in a big city was only about 1000 yuan. The rear bumper of the truck was damaged, and it would cost very little to repair it. Now the man offered 500 yuan to let him go, and the female driver looked at it with disbelief. It doesn't look like he's injured, so what else is there to say.

The truck driver slipped into the cab and drove off.

Chu Pingsheng walked back to Wang Mingzhu: "Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"I will return the money to you when I get back."

She arrived in a hurry, and all her money was given to the car seller. She only had two or three hundred yuan on her, so she was considered an out-and-out poor person.

"You're still being unruly and willful. It doesn't seem to have hurt your brain. Then you can continue to be in a daze and I'm leaving."

Chu Pingsheng looked too lazy to pay attention to her, turned around and opened the door of the Pontiac Firebird.

Wang Mingzhu looked at the broken down Po Xiali and then at the red sports car behind. Thinking of Mr. Bao's current situation, she became anxious.

"Hey."

"how?"

Chu Pingsheng turned around and looked.

"Why did you come to Zhuji?"

"What a joke, who am I? I can go wherever I want. Do I have to report to you?"

"Then..." Wang Mingzhu looked at his sports car again: "Is this car yours?"

"Mr. Wei, I'll drive here to have some fun."

"Then...can you take me somewhere?"

Chu Pingsheng looked at her with a smile: "With our relationship, it is very valuable for me to care about your life and death. Why should I give you a ride? What benefits do I have?"

"I'll give you money."

Chu Pingsheng curled his lips: "Do you know how much foreign debt my father owes? 300 million, can you afford it?"

so much?
Wang Mingzhu pushed up her ugly myopia glasses. Of course she couldn't afford 300 million: "You are blackmailing me."

Chu Pingsheng didn't bother to pay attention to her and directly opened the car door and got in.

"No, you can't leave."

Wang Mingzhu walked directly in front of the sports car and blocked the way with her body: "If you don't give me a ride, you can't leave."

Chu Pingsheng lowered the window and said playfully: "Miss Wang, do you know that your behavior is rogue? I can sue you for restricting my personal freedom."

"Then I don't care." She crossed her arms and said angrily.

"Then tell me truthfully, is there any danger in the place you want me to take you to?"

"This……"

Wang Mingzhu didn't know how to answer. Boss Ma and his group were not good people, and the fake base was certainly dangerous, but if she told the truth, she was afraid of scaring Cao Asi and not taking her there.

"It's dangerous." Chu Pingsheng said, "Ms. Wang, do you think your current behavior is appropriate?"

"I...I...I..."

Wang Mingzhu was so embarrassed by him: "When you get to the destination, just put me down and leave. It should be... fine."

"What if there is an ambush in this remote country? Get some iron nails and throw them on the road. If a tire blows out while driving at high speed, someone will die."

"..."

Wang Mingzhu lowered her head when she was told that she didn't dare to look directly at him.

She was indeed at fault in this matter.

"Well, let me take risks for you, but after this thing is over, you have to accompany me to Hong Kong."

"Go to HK with you?"

Wang Mingzhu was stunned for a moment and shook her head like a rattle: "The place I asked you to take me to is only dozens of kilometers away, and you actually want me to go to HK with you? This is unfair."

"Forget it." Chu Pingsheng stepped on the clutch and engaged the gear, and honked the horn: "Please get out of the way."

Wang Mingzhu struggled and struggled, hesitated and hesitated, imagining the scene of Mr. Bao being beaten black and blue by Boss Ma's men, biting her teeth, stretched out her hand and patted the hood: "Okay, I promise you."

After speaking, he quickly walked to the passenger side, opened the door and got in: "Go to Liujianwu."

Chu Pingsheng said nothing, stepped on the accelerator, and the Pontiac Firebird's rear exhaust pipe spurted out two beams of flame, and rushed out with a whoosh.

"what……"

Wang Mingzhu stumbled and hit her head on the backrest. It took her a while to react, and she pulled the seat belt and inserted it into the left-hand buckle.

"Cao Asi, did you do this on purpose?"

"You said it yourself, 'quickly'".

When the accelerator was pressed again, the car continued to speed up. Wang Mingzhu turned pale with fright and clutched the handle above her head with both hands.

She wanted to go faster, but was afraid of going faster.

... half an hour later.

Pontiac Firebird parked near Liujian dock.

After Wang Mingzhu got out of the car, she ran to the side and retched repeatedly. Chu Pingsheng did not drive away. He looked at the closed warehouse door in front of him, stepped forward and kicked it.

There was only a "bang" sound, and the iron door was kicked in.

Bang!
Another kick.

This time he kicked the nose of the door directly, and the iron door opened with a clang.

Wang Mingzhu was so frightened by this scene that she trembled all over. Her motion sickness was much lessened, and her little head was filled with question marks.

We just agreed to drop her off near Liujianwu, but when we arrived at our destination, instead of driving away, this kid got out of the car, aimed at the iron door of a warehouse in front of us, and started kicking.

Isn't he worried that there is danger here? Shouldn't we leave as soon as possible?
Why do you do this?

Unless...he was pretending, and those words he said on the way were all lies to her.

But why did he lie to himself?
While Wang Mingzhu was puzzled, Chu Pingsheng had already walked into the warehouse. The men sitting around the square dining table in the back looked at him blankly, because no one expected that such a thing would happen. A layer of iron sheet is not made from a single piece, but it should not be kicked open by someone's kick or two.

"Cao Asi?!"

Mayusheng moved away from the worker who was blocking his view, and his expression turned ugly when he saw that face. He had no idea that this guy would come to Zhuji to cause trouble for him, and he came alone.

"What I hate the most is a traitor." Chu Pingsheng said in a deep voice as he walked forward, as if he didn't take the people present at all.

"Mayusheng, do you think I can't do anything with you after moving away the high-quality imitation goods from Night Tokyo? If I'm not mistaken, the cartons in the warehouse are filled with high-quality imitations of Sanyang T-shirts, right?"

Wang Mingzhu's expression changed drastically as she rushed in right after him. She now knew why Cao Asi didn't leave. Sure enough, he was all lying to her. This guy, just like her, came here for the high imitation Sanyang T-shirt, but She was here to save Mr. Bao, and this guy was here to cause trouble for Mayusheng.

But the problem is, this is someone else's territory. If he is so reckless, isn't he afraid of getting beaten?

Of course, Ma Yousheng couldn't have thought of the problems she could think of. A stern look flashed on his face, and he waved his hands towards the younger brothers: "Fuck him!"

"Boss Ma, don't be impulsive." Abao was about to persuade him with nice words, but unexpectedly, an open-hearted man next to him pushed him against the wall: "Okay, he said he wanted to cooperate and make money together, but he secretly sent someone to follow him. Let's get together, you bastards!"

puff!
After saying that, he punched him directly in the abdomen.

Abao groaned from the beating, his face full of pain.

"Mr. Bao!"

Wang Mingzhu rushed forward regardless of her safety. Chu Pingsheng directly grabbed her hair and pulled hard without any mercy.

what……

She screamed and fell to the ground.

"Cao Asi!"

Just as Wang Mingzhu was about to open her mouth to curse, she glanced over and heard a sledgehammer swing from where she was just now with a muffled sound.

Her heart trembled, and she subconsciously looked to the side, only to see the reckless ghost rubbing his body forward. He couldn't see clearly how to use his moves or how to exert force. With a scream of "Ah", the person wielding the sledgehammer flew away. When he went out, he hit the shelf next to him, knocked over several boxes, and almost buried himself alive.

If Cao Asi hadn't pulled her hair just now, then this hammer blow...

She didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Ping pong...

puff……

bang...

In just ten seconds of distraction, three more workers fell to the ground. One was lying on the ground spitting out acidic water, one was rolling around with his arms crossed three times to the left and three to the right, and another was kneeling on both legs with his hands covering his crotch. , the old face turned red as if he drank nine kilograms of Erguotou in one go.

Isn't this guy too good at fighting?
For Chu Pingsheng, even if he does not have internal strength, he cannot use the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms or Toad Kung Fu. The most superficial fist and kick skills, such as Nanshan Fist of Nanxi Ren, are not something that ordinary people can do in the urban drama environment. To compete, maybe a Sanda champion or a professional boxer can do a few tricks with him.

After beating down three more workers, Chu Pingsheng picked up the sledgehammer and pulled the hammer handle forward. The hammer head left long marks on the ground as he dragged it.

In the blink of an eye, six people were brought down. Mayusheng and his younger brother kept swallowing their saliva, with a thin layer of sweat on their foreheads. They thought to themselves that no wonder that boy had the guts to come to their territory and run wild. It turned out that it was the talented people who were brave. Look at this. In terms of methods, 99% of them are from the Lian family, and they are among the best in the country.

"Don't come here. If you come here again, I will kill him."

Of the two people holding down A Bao, the one with the mole between his eyebrows suddenly took out the dagger he had kicked in his trouser pocket and placed it across A Bao's neck.

Obviously, he saw that Wang Mingzhu was very nervous about Abao, and regarded Chu Pingsheng as one of her group.

"Kill, kill whatever you want."

Chu Pingsheng chuckled: "Don't you know, I was the one who bumped into him last time."

May Yousheng knew about this, but the workers didn't. He looked at Wang Mingzhu, who said, "Put down the knife, we can discuss it if you have anything to say." Then he looked at Chu Pingsheng, his mind was very confused, and he couldn't turn around for a while.

"This is what I want."

Chu Pingsheng picked up the suitcase placed on the table.

Even Mayusheng was confused this time, because it contained a cooperation agreement that he had not read yet, and it was not money. He wanted this for no use at all.

(End of this chapter)