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Chapter 145 Book business spirit, reckless loyalty

Lin Bo asked in a trembling look, his voice tremblingly: "Who are you? Are you looking for me? Is there anything wrong with me?"

Wen Shuo is very familiar with this kind of scene and feels very immersive...

So he clearly foreseeed that there will be some situations that will be very likely to occur in the future, some of which will pose a threat to the valuable computers in the Internet cafe, disturb the customers who surf the Internet in the Internet cafe, and have a very bad impact on Shuoyuan Internet cafe and his boss's reputation.

"Brother, if you have anything to do, should you go out to talk?" Wen Shuo showed a pleading and flattering look, and there was a hint of fear and timidity. When the young man with a scorpion tattoo was about to answer Lin Bo's panic and ridiculous question, he rushed to persuade him in front, and the young man of scorpion turned his head and stared fiercely. So the fat man became more and more nervous and scared, and he stumbled on his words, but he still insisted on persuading, begging: "Big, brother, the computer in the Internet cafe cannot withstand the bumps. You can do it well, go out to talk, and talk outside..."

As he spoke, Wen Shuo had already taken out a cigarette from his pocket and handed the cigarette to the three young men with a shameful face.

The two young men standing next to them were very happy - this fat man is so sensible.

The young scorpion stood up straight, tilted his head and looked at the smiling face, with a look full of fear and pleading fat man, then raised his hand and patted the fat man's white and fleshy cheeks, and grinned, "Okay, it's easy to say, it's easy to say, ah, don't be afraid..."

As he spoke, he did not accept the cigarette handed by the fat man with his right hand, but took the whole pack of Yuxi cigarettes in his left hand and stuffed them into his pocket. He smiled proudly and nodded, then pulled Lin Bo and said sternly: "Come on, buddy, let's go out to talk."

"You, I don't know you..." Lin Bo broke away from the Scorpion Young Man's hand in horror and angrily.

The young scorpion immediately picked up the mouse on the table, and slapped Lin Bo on the forehead with a snap, and the mouse suddenly shattered and splashed.

Lin Bo screamed in pain, raised his hand to cover his forehead, his whole body trembled sharply, and looked at the young scorpion in horror, and said tremblingly: "You, you, I, I don't know you, why do you hit me?"

Several customers who were surfing the Internet were quickly stood up and avoided from afar in panic.

Everyone in the Internet cafe watched this scene.

The fat man's face was filled with disgusting and contemptuous expressions of low and pleading. At this moment, anger suddenly burst out in his eyes and flashed away. He quickly stretched out his arms to protect Lin Bo. While looking at the young scorpion pitifully, he half-persuaded and pushed Lin Bo, saying, "Brother Lin, Brother Lin, I beg you, let's talk to them outside. My Internet cafe can't stand the tossing."

All the people who surf the Internet, as well as the employees of the Internet cafe, expressed their contempt for the fat man and a little sympathy for understanding.

A customer was surfing the Internet in Shuoyuan Internet Cafe, but was bullied and beaten by gangsters in public...

This shows that the fat boss of Shuoyuan Internet Cafe is not strong enough and has no sense of responsibility. But, ask yourself, when encountering such a thing, how many people dare to confront such a fierce gangster? The fat boss is also afraid of fighting in the Internet cafe and damaging things; he is also afraid of being retaliated, and afraid that the Internet cafe will suffer constant harassment and damage in the future!

Lin Bo's forehead was swollen and swollen by the mouse, and some blood was leaking out of the broken place. He complained in his heart that the fat man was not a good friend. At least he helped him so much, but this time he was fired and found in the company to insult him. Even now he was blocked by several gangsters in the Internet cafe, it was all because of helping the fat man buy a computer at a cheap price...

However, firstly, the fat man was not aware of it, and secondly, it was understandable that the fat man was afraid of such a person.

So Lin Bo gritted his teeth, stood up and stopped struggling to resist, and was held by the young scorpion, walked out - he was inevitably beaten up in the Internet cafe, and it would cause losses to the Internet cafe. Why bother? It would be better to go out and have someone beaten up, alas.

They don't dare to beat people to death in public, right?

The three young men swept fiercely at everyone in the Internet cafe, and walked out with Lin Bo in his arms.

It can be foreseen that when they walked out of the Internet cafe, Lin Bo would be beaten publicly by these three young people outside the door, and perhaps there would be subsequent fraud...

The fat man followed them with a terrified look on his face.

As he walked to the door, his expression changed rapidly, from fear, timidity, hesitation, to cruel, ferocious, and resolute. He raised his hand to make a hand-in-hand hint to the three employees of Hu Zhiyang, Gao Yue and Lu Yuan. Unfortunately, the three students from Beijing University with both IQ and EQ understand what Wen Shuo's eyes and actions mean, but...

They were timid, they had never done such a thing!

And what they first thought about was whether doing such a thing would have a negative impact on their studies - if they gathered outside the school and fought, they would likely deduct credits and be punished with a demerit...

The scholar's righteousness is not reckless and loyalty!

Three young men with fierce and violent expressions walked out with Lin open the door.

The fat man following behind did not consider whether the three employees would follow him or whether they would help him. He bent down slightly, picked up a wooden bench with his right hand, stepped out, and then waved the wooden bench in his hand!

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Zhang Jian is twenty-six years old this year. He likes his current "profession" and life very much.

On weekdays, he either takes people to the construction site, or follows instructions to go to somewhere to disturb trouble, or shows the boss the nightclub venue, and was shouted by the little sisters, "Brother Jian" one by one, and sometimes he likes someone, and he will be taken home for a night. Occasionally, the boss will take the lead in doing such a fight and hitting people, he will take the lead, be ruthless, be brave, and not afraid of trouble... Even if something happens, the boss will solve the problem, either compensate others for money, or give him more money. In most cases, no matter how serious it is, it is just a few days of detention, and he has been in a cell for several months, but whether it is detained or squatting in a cell, in the eyes of Zhang Jian and the people in his circle, it is a qualification worthy of pride.

So Zhang Jian is now qualified to taste the taste of being the boss.

In the past two years, he has not even had a junior high school diploma, but has the identity of a "manager". He also carries a business card with him and bought a 60-square-meter house in Beijing. Whenever he returns to his hometown, he is generous with famous brands and is very proud of his relatives, friends and neighbors.

But money is always not enough to spend.

With a certain strength, Zhang Jian now often takes private work, and the boss never cares about it.

I'm very free in this business.

A pair of fists to conquer the world is all about making money!

This time, Zhang Jian took a private job entrusted by a "friend" and taught a lesson for a man named Lin Bo. Since he is a "friend", he has to be loyal and naturally he will not ask for any labor fees. But "friend" is a person who understands the rules, and provides Zhang Jian with sufficient "reasons" to deal with Lin Bo, hoping that he would not have to beat Lin Bo too hard, but would have to harass and intimidate for a long time. To put it bluntly, he would torture Lin Bo. As for how to do it and what extent he should do, "friends" don't care. Zhang Jian, who has made some achievements, knows that the "friends" gave him rich oil and water - because he had a "reason", he could blackmail Lin Bo.

The benefits obtained from blackmail are of course owned by Lin Bo.

That "friend" is not short of money, just to vent his anger and to... kill the chicken to scare the monkey.

This is a very simple and fat job.

At least in Zhang Jian's opinion, it is not difficult - in the past few years of Zhongguancun Flying, Zhang Jian has bullied too many white-collar workers like Lin Bo. They all have a very high education, cultural foundation, and professional knowledge and experience, so they can easily get extremely high salaries, wear suits and tie every day, and can become department managers in a company at a young age or even sit in a higher position. It is quite glorious.

However, these glamorous and enviable high-paying people and outstanding young people will most likely compromise when they are bullied by Zhang Jian.

It often makes Zhang Jian feel great satisfaction and even addicted.

All this only comes from the perverted mentality that is hidden deep in his heart, and is not even aware of himself, and is born from his perverted mentality.

Today, just now, he had a good time again, but it was not enough...

Lin Bo's fear and helpless despair expression, the fat boss's humility with a frightened face and smiled and begged, made Zhang Jian's distorted vanity extremely inflated. He is so strong, no matter how high his education or how much cultural knowledge he has, no matter how useless he is, he can't stand my ruthless heart and his powerful fists!

When he walked out of the Internet cafe with Lin Bo in his arms, Zhang Jian habitually raised his hand and touched the scorpion tattoo behind his ear - this is his pride, his loud name on the road:

Scorpion!

He lowered Lin's steps, and watched Lin Bo stagger and almost fell down. His two subordinates rushed over and grabbed Lin Bo to prevent him from escaping.

Zhang Jian calmly went down the steps, thinking in his mind that the business of this Internet cafe is getting better and better. In the future, he can often find some reasons to extort some pocket money from this honest cowardly fat boss.

call……

A wind suddenly appeared behind the ears!

Zhang Jian, who had a lot of experience in street fighting, bent down and shrank his neck subconsciously, turned his head and looked back, and raised his arms to block it.

He saw a wooden bench smashing it down.

He saw the fat man who had a look of fear and compassion for begging for mercy, and suddenly became cold and vicious.

Bang!

The wooden bench hit Zhang Jian's arm hard, and because his instinctive arms raised was slower, and the wooden bench attacked too quickly, it hit his arm and also hit his head and shoulders.

Zhang Jian was immediately smashed and staggered down the steps, and then he perfectly staged a vicious dog pooping action scene.

Plop!

The nose and face had an intimate contact with the hard hardened pavement.
Chapter completed!
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