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Home > Martial Arts > 10021Jiangcheng > Chapter 27

Chapter 27

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Jiang Cheng and his four lackeys got off the bus at Nan Hua Phase One. The guards at the door were a few retired security guards that Jiang Cheng had met once before. Jiang Cheng walked up and gave each of them a cigarette. Very quickly, he formed a good relationship with these security guards. Not long after, everyone started to call each other brothers. Among them, there was one that Jiang Cheng really liked. He was a strong man who had retired from the armed police force. His name was Liu Dazhi. He was a very forthright person, and the other security guards all followed his lead.

"Hey, Dazhi, do you know if there are two people named Mao Si and Zhang Qiang in our community?" Jiang Cheng asked a burly security guard.

Liu Dazhi slapped his thigh and said, "Damn, why don't I know those two bastards? They are the most arrogant people in the whole community. They always park their cars in the aisle. They like to scold our staff and security guards. They are so arrogant every day. I really want to go up and hack them."

Jiang Cheng heard that there was a chance. It seemed that Liu Dazhi and those two bastards had a lot of conflicts. It was a good opportunity to take him to vent his anger. Maybe he could take them as his helpers.

"Dazhi, do you want to vent your anger?"

Liu Dazhi looked at Jiang Cheng with a surprised face. "Brother Jiang, you can't hit a property owner in the community. If the manager finds out or someone complains, we will definitely be fired!"

Jiang Cheng waved his hand indifferently and said, "Mao Si, don't worry. I promise you that you will have a good time. I will also ask him to apologize to you. You don't have to worry about the manager. I will take care of him."

Liu Dazhi saw that Jiang Cheng was taking care of everything. He made up his mind and said, "Okay, I will accompany you today. Wait, I will take my men to get the weapons. "Then he turned around and prepared to get the iron bar.

Jiang Cheng grabbed Liu Dazhi's arm and said, "Dazhi, I have already brought the weapons. You don't need to prepare. Just lead the way."

Liu Dazhi was shocked when he heard what Jiang Cheng said. He thought that Brother Jiang had prepared everything. It seemed that he only needed to watch the show. Thinking of this, he waved his hand and led the way.

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"Brother Jiang, those two idiots live on the fifth floor of this building. One is 506, and the other is 508." Liu Dazhi pointed at the floor where an Audi was parked. Jiang Cheng took a look. Isn't this Block 12? Last time, the fat man in Room 308 hit his father's medical fees, and he still hadn't paid for it. It seemed that he could get some extra money after he dealt with Fourth Mao and the other two.

While talking, the six of them entered the elevator and went to the fifth floor. They found that 508 and 506 were actually opposite each other. They thought to themselves that Fourth Mao and Fourth Mao were often together! He might even have some special hobbies! Everyone couldn't help but feel a wave of nausea when they thought of that beautiful scene.

Jiang Cheng and Zheng Xiaohu walked to the door of Room 506. Jiang Cheng signaled Zheng Xiaohu to knock on the door, and he was ready to launch a sneak attack at any time.

Zheng Xiaohu clenched his fist and pounded on the door. After a while, Fourth Hair's lazy voice came from inside, "Who is it? I'll be right there. "

After a while, the door opened from the inside. Jiang Cheng saw the opportunity and kicked the door open. Fourth Hair was knocked to the ground by the door. He was only wearing a red underwear, and his fat body was still shaking. At this time, there was a woman's scream in the hall.

Jiang Cheng signaled Zheng Xiaohu to go into the hall, and let a man guard the door to keep an eye on Room 508 to prevent Zhang Qiang from running away.

Not long after Zheng Xiaohu went in, the woman inside stopped screaming. Jiang Cheng picked up the fat Fourth Hair and threw him on the floor of the hall. He found a woman wrapped in a bed sheet, squatting on the ground and shivering. It seemed that they had disturbed Brother Mao's mood!

Zheng Xiaohu slapped Mao Si's face and said, "Brother Si, you're rolling in the sheets with a woman in broad daylight. Have you been too hot lately? Even setting a big fire isn't enough to release the evil fire in your body!

Fourth Hair looked at Jiang Cheng in horror. He was not afraid of Zheng Xiaohu in front of him, but he was afraid of Jiang Cheng behind him. Wasn't this son of a bitch killed by Master Biao? Why did his mother come to his house now? And listening to Zheng Xiaohu's tone, it seemed that he knew that he had set the fire.

"Big, big brother, what are you talking about? I don't quite understand!" Fourth Hair still hoped to get away with it.

Jiang Cheng squatted down and patted Fourth Hair's face. He said lightly, "Brother Mao, you are not very honest now! Do you want to play us like monkeys? Dazhi, carry him to the balcony and let Fourth Brother enjoy the wind. "

"Oh, okay."

They easily lifted Fourth Hair's fat body. Liu Dazhi and Jiang Cheng each lifted one of Fourth Hair's legs to the balcony fence. Jiang Cheng pushed Fourth Hair's upper body out. Fourth Hair's body suddenly fell down. He was scared and shouted, "Brother, Grandpa, don't let go. I set the fire. I am willing to pay for it, no matter how much it is."

"Hmph, pay for it. Now I don't want your money. I want your life. You dared to set fire to my bar. You should be prepared to die. Dazhi, let go."

When Liu Dazhi heard Jiang Cheng's words, he really let go. Fourth Hair's body couldn't help but fall down again. He was so scared that his urine flowed down his body and into his mouth. Fourth Hair couldn't help but drink his own yellow and smelly urine. On the balcony, Zheng Xiaohu and Liu Dazhi couldn't help but pinch their nostrils and scold, "Damn, why is this guy's urine so smelly?"

Jiang Cheng snorted and said, "It's probably prostatitis."

After that, the three of them laughed at the same time. Fourth Hair saw that Jiang Cheng was holding his leg with one hand and was still able to tell a joke. He was afraid that if he was not careful, he would accidentally fall down. One must know that this was the fifth floor, and there was a solid concrete road below. If he fell head first, then his brain would definitely burst. After he died, it was estimated that the makeup artist of the funeral parlor would be busy for a long time.

"Brother, I don't want the bar anymore. I will compensate you! Please let me go! "

When Jiang Cheng heard this, he stared at Fourth Hair and said, "Who wants your broken bar? If you don't give me a satisfactory result today, I will throw you down and make you into a meat paste." Then he loosened his hand that was holding Fourth Hair's leg, and his body fell down again.

"No, brother, I don't want the bar, I don't want the shampoo, I will give you my Audi, and I will give you five hundred thousand as compensation. Brother, this is all I have. If you want more, I don't have it. Really! Please pull me up, I can't hold on any longer. "

Jiang Cheng, Zheng Xiaohu, and Liu Dazhi looked at each other and smiled. They pulled Fourth Hair up. Fourth Hair, who had drunk a mouthful of fresh urine, was vomiting. He was a little out of breath, and his fat head had turned purple because it was upside down.

People in the underworld generally liked to show off. When they met weak people, they liked to intimidate them. When they met people who were better than them, they would tuck their tails between their legs and pretend to be weak. Fourth Hair was this kind of person. Usually, he bullied Zheng Xiaohu because he didn't have a backer, so he always looked for trouble. Suddenly, a strong person came to protect him, and he even came to his door. Fourth Hair began to pretend to be weak. In Fourth Hair's words, people in the underworld should be like their little brother. They should be able to stretch and bend, and be soft and hard.

"Write an IOU, sign it, and leave your fingerprint!" Zheng Xiaohu took out a written IOU and put it in front of Fourth Hair. Only then did Fourth Hair realize that they didn't want his life, but his money. His face couldn't help but flash a trace of hesitation.

When Jiang Cheng saw Mao Si's regretful expression, he took out the fire axe with a sawed-off handle and smashed the kneecap of Mao Si's right leg with the back of the axe. With a crisp sound, the kneecap was directly smashed into pieces. A scream pierced through the glass window of the balcony and echoed in the community for a long time.

"Do you sign it or not? If you don't, I will break your other leg immediately." Jiang Cheng continued to curse fiercely.

"I'll sign it, I'll sign it." Fourth Hair quickly picked up the pen and signed his name. Then he took out a bank card from the drawer next to him and said, "Brother, there are 500,000 yuan in it. The password is 384858. The car is parked downstairs, and the key is here. "

Jiang Cheng took the IOU, the bank card, and the key. When he was about to leave, a man outside came in and said, "Brother Jiang, Zhang Qiang doesn't seem to be at home."

Jiang Cheng glared at Fourth Hair again. "Tell me, where is Zhang Qiang? If you don't tell me, I will still break your other leg. "

When Fourth Hair heard that he was going to break his left leg again, he cried and said, "Brother, I don't know. He seldom lives here. He often goes to the female college student he keeps."

"Where does the female college student live?"

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