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Chapter 0174 Talk or not?

"Don't say it yet? 1,2..."

As the man in the suit counted, the soldering iron in his hand became closer and closer to Zhang Ziqiang. Zhang Ziqiang widened his eyes and looked at the soldering iron that was getting closer and closer to his chest with fear.

Drops of sweat rolled down his forehead. In less than a minute, Zhang Ziqiang's clothes were soaked.

Seeing that the soldering iron was getting closer and closer, Zhang Ziqiang was about to collapse. Finally, just when the soldering iron was less than ten centimeters away from his chest, Zhang Ziqiang could no longer bear it. He looked at the man in suit with a crazy look and shouted in a broken voice: "Ah--I said! I said!"

"Haha, that's right!"

The man in the suit smiled and took off the soldering iron.

Not long after the man in the suit took off the soldering iron, Zhang Ziqiang suddenly jumped up, rushed from the ground, used his strength to suck his head and pressed the man in the suit's chin. Then he tilted his head and bit the right ear of the man in the suit.

"Si!"

Zhang Ziqiang bit the man in the suit tightly, and his head went to the left, and blood suddenly flew away, and an ear was torn from the man in the suit in the lead!

"ah--"

The man in suit rolled on the ground in pain, covering his ears with both hands. While rolling, he shouted at several other men in suits: "Kill him! Fuck him to death on the spot!!"

"Crazy~"

The other three men in suits rushed forward when they heard the sound. One went to get the red-hot iron clip, and the other leaned over to catch Zhang Ziqiang, trying to pull Zhang Ziqiang and the man in suit apart.

"I want me to betray Brother Sheng? You don't know if Brother Sheng saved me?"

Zhang Ziqiang roared with red eyes, in a state of madness. Although his hands were tied, he was amazing. After pushing the man in the suit, he immediately tore off one of his ears. When the man in the suit fell to the ground and rolled on, Zhang Ziqiang pressed him up and bit the man in the suit's nose!

As usual, Zhang Ziqiang, a teenager, must not be able to beat a thirty-year-old adult like a man in a suit, but who would have expected that Zhang Ziqiang would dare to fight back when his hands were tied up?

"ah--"

The man in the suit screamed, and then he didn't care about the heartache in his ears. He saw him clench his right hand and punched Zhang Ziqiang hard on the forehead.

"Bang!"

Zhang Ziqiang was hit by a punch and starred in his forehead. Then he felt a heart-wrenching pain coming from his butt, accompanied by the pain and a burnt smell.

"Well--"

Zhang Ziqiang groaned, and his whole body was twitching constantly by the soldering iron.

"I'm not honest now that I'm here! I'll burn you to death!"

A big man in suit clamped a soldering iron with an iron clip, shouting while roaring, and then preparing to make a second mark on Zhang Ziqiang!

At this moment, with a "bang", the iron door was kicked open brutally, and then I saw a gentle young man in his early thirties, wearing black trousers, a white shirt, handsome face, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, strode in.

As soon as the young man in glasses rushed in, he grabbed the back collar of the man in a suit holding an iron clip with one hand, pulled it back suddenly, and pulled the man apart. Then the young man in glasses leaned over and untied the rope for Zhang Ziqiang and helped him up from the ground.

"Brother Sheng!"

"Brother Sheng!"

When the four men in the suits in the room saw the young man with glasses, they were all stunned for a moment, and then quickly shouted.

The young man in glasses frowned and turned around and shouted: "Who told you to use a soldering iron?"

"I……"

The man in the suit whose ear was bitten off said in a stuttering voice, looking a little aggrieved.

Tongleping Town.

Less than half an hour after the police raided the farmhouse, Zhang Jun received a call from Li Shungeng and then rushed to Li Shungeng's house.

When Zhang Jun rushed to Li Shungeng's house, he found that Li Shungeng and Li Shunxing were both here, and their faces were extremely ugly and gloomy.

In the living room, Li Shungeng looked at Zhang Jun with a cold face: "Zhang Jun! What's going on? It's less than half a year since you came to Tongleping to this day, so many things have happened!"

Zhang Jun lit a cigarette for himself, sat on the sofa opposite, wrinkled

He frowned and looked at him without saying a word.

Li Shungen stared at Zhang Jun with expressionless expression. After a while of silence, he continued, "Zhang Jun! We are in a relationship of prosperity! I came to you to hope that everyone will get rich! But to be honest, I am not very satisfied with this result."

Hearing this, Zhang Jun spat out a cigarette and couldn't help but sneer and said, "What's wrong with Uncle Geng? The police come to sweep the scene, can you blame me? I, Zhang Jun, are just a person, and I am not a living Bodhisattva who will always respond to my requests?"

Li Shunxing looked at Zhang Jun and said with a stern face: "Then just say, how can you do this?"

"Who do you ask me?"

"What is your attitude?"

"What do you think I should be?"

Li Shungen stared at Zhang Jun, was silent for a long time before frowning and said, "I just called Xiao Zhou. The farmhouse is involved in D! Half a pound of D products! Now Xiao Zhou is looking for relationships to suppress this matter, but this matter is difficult to deal with. If you can't find someone to vote for D, it will be a matter of time before you can rest in the farmhouse!"

Zhang Jun put out his cigarette butts and said in a deep thought: "Old Tang and Liu, are they all taken away?"

Li Shungen nodded: "Is this still necessary to ask? They stood in front of the stage, and if something happened, they would definitely be the first to be arrested!"

Zhang Jun stood up and said in a deep voice: "You can find a way to send a letter to Lao Tang and the others, so that they can stop talking nonsense, I will find a way to find other things!"

As he said that, Zhang Jun stepped forward and prepared to leave.

Li Shunxing looked at Zhang Jun's back and said in a deep voice: "What are you going to do?"

"What can I do? Of course I'm looking for someone!"

After Zhang Jun said something badly, he stepped away from Li Shungeng's house.

About half an hour later, Chen Xiong was brought in under the instructions of Zhang Jun in a private building near Tongleping Reservoir.

Zhang Jun patted Chen Xiong on the shoulder, pulled him to sit on the sofa beside him, then looked at him and said softly: "Brother Xiong, are you an old customer?"

Chen Xiong's face was a little pale, and he shook his head repeatedly and said, "Brother Jun! Listen to me, this is really an accident! Sun Aojie and I are childhood friends. Later, his family moved to Shao D. They haven't contacted each other for several years. He found me yesterday and wanted me to take him to play! I really didn't expect him to do this? You know, how could I bring him here if he voted for D!"

Zhang Jun nodded expressionlessly: "Well, I believe, you continue."

"It really has nothing to do with me! I don't know! Let's take a step back! If I had known in advance, would I still be in Tongleping? Am I leaving early?"

"It's useful! For example, where is he now?"

"How do I know this?"

"You don't know? Then what's the use of me asking you for? Are you talking to you?"
Chapter completed!
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