Le Hengming didn't expect that he saw through his tricks and couldn't help but say, "It's all friends introduced by Chen Yizi. Can I still run away if I run away? Let me go."

"Go to your Chen Zi, what kind of friends are I and him? But when he has something to do in the public concession, I just want someone to fight him with money. Speaking of which, that guy still owes me ten taels of silver. Don't talk nonsense and get another hundred taels, and I'll let you go!"

Le Hengming had just talked and laughed with the Taoist platform before, but was now being grabbed by a gangster village tyrant in a place. He said angrily: "Even if you kill me, you only have so much to do now! You have never seen a business where you give all the money before you finish it."

Gao Jin didn't accept his trick: "Is this business? This is a business on the road! It's a business that brothers fight with foreigners with their heads! It's a business that never returns money if they can't be done. Hurry up."

In the end, he even started to search for it himself, but Le Hengming really had no other money on him.

Gao Jin could do it too. Seeing this, he actually asked the two of them to tie up Le Hengming and directly lock it in the village, saying that after the matter was done, he personally escorted him to withdraw the money, and then everyone could break up.

Le Hengming couldn't dream that he would fall to this point. He was calling here every day, but he didn't know how to make a sound like a white widow in his village. The guy was saying, "Little Sao Huo, look at how much you made in Master Jin today. Come on, smile and turn around and give you a double bracelet."

This bastard only makes Le Hengming angry. I thought to myself that I will take you to ask He Peiqi for money and see how I will play with you then!

At this moment, the people from Gaojiazhuang had already arrived outside the sailor's residence in New Rome.

Today, I came here mainly for a fight, so the older ones didn't come, and all the people came were strong.

Since the above message asked them to make trouble, these people began to point at the facade and curse and smash things as soon as they came.

Fortunately, there are no stones in the open space in Zhabei, at most, there are broken bricks and more of them lumps of soil.

And as soon as Han Huaiyi came, he asked his employees to lock the door first.

So these things did not hurt people, but the courtyard became even more chaotic.

Although the foreign journalists have finished collecting evidence, they have not left yet.

They stood at a high place and saw this situation immediately took photos of the murderers outside.

At this time, the camera must hold the spotlight when taking photos.

While pressing the shutter, the spotlight will sound "bang", and smoke will flash and fire.

At that time, some Chinese inland accepted new things quickly, and some were forced to do nothing about foreign affairs at all.

For example, there are rumors among the people that photos can capture the soul. If anyone takes this thing for foreigners, he will have to throw away what is in the three souls and six spirits when he goes back!

So when the spotlight flashed, the group of guys outside immediately exploded. The funnyest thing is that two or three of them didn't know whether they were glaucoma or water in their heads, they actually covered their heads and shouted loudly: "Get back my soul back, it's amazing, foreigners are seducing their souls."

With these yelling yells from the psychopaths, the atmosphere of Gao Laozhuang suddenly became even more lively.

Then they held up their sticks and shovels and began to rush the gate of the dormitory courtyard like a mad dog.

Bai Qi was trembling all over when he heard these guys' messy nonsense and some swearing words.

But when he told the truth, he really didn't dare to rush out and fight them.

If the shovel and stick are chopped down, who can bear it?

When Bai Qi was angry and afraid, Han Huaiyi, who was standing on the high ground with him, calmly reminded the reporters beside him: "Photo take it clearly, but if my people come, don't take it."

The foreign journalists naturally agreed.

Bai Qi asked Han Huaiyi: "Isn't it time? How many people can Chen Baoshan call you?"

Han Huaiyi said truthfully: "How could I know? It should be enough anyway."

As he spoke, he looked at the guys with claws outside, his eyes slowly narrowed.

Han Huaiyi originally wanted to wait until his people came, to calm down the venue and clean up a few of the leaders, and then give an explanation through government negotiations, and then dig out the truth.

Even if you can't dig, it can make the guy behind the other party be alert and restrained.

Then he planned to withdraw the boatman first, go back to the concession and settle down directly, and wait for the other party to take action. When he arrived at the concession, he had no choice but to have the opponent.

But many things are always so weird these days.

Is it useful to tell them carefully about what those guys look like?

Besides, what would it look like if the people from Shen Baoshan see themselves huddled here later?

Fame is something that needs to be kept tight at all times!

I wanted to be a good person...

At this time, Bai Qi suddenly turned to the distance to Shanghai and seemed to have some people rushing out. He quickly asked Han Huaiyi: "Are they here? My God, how many people are there?"

Han Huaiyi looked back and saw a huge crowd of black people coming from the southeast, at least thousands of them were required.

However, they are still a little far away from here, but these murderers from Gaojiazhuang on the flat ground cannot see them.

They were still clamoring to smash and kick the door.

Even though the gate of the dormitory courtyard has been reinforced a lot, it still cannot resist the repeated impact of these people and is already shaking.

Seeing this, the boatmen were hiding behind with bamboo poles and other things, watching nervously. In fact, if it weren't for the second young master of the backbone here, these honest people would have peed!

"Where are you going?" Bai Qi asked hurriedly when he saw Han Huaiyi suddenly walking down.

Han Huaiyi didn't say anything. He lowered his head and went to the kitchen to choose two knives for chopping vegetables. He weighed it in his hand and walked to the gate of the courtyard and said to the boat workers in his hometown: "I called thousands of brothers and arrived soon, but we Yangzhou people can't look down on the brothers in Shanghai, otherwise the second young master, my face has no place to put."

Bai Qi was shouting: "Huaiyi, don't do anything wrong, they are too many."

The people outside could not see the movement behind the door, nor did they hear what he called out clearly. The guys from Gaojiazhuang thought Bai Qi was cursing them, so they immediately started to piss off Bai Qi's genealogy.

When Bai Qi was teased by the swear words in the city, Han Huaiyi just forced the boatmen to stand behind the door, and then said, "I don't want you to do anything either. When I take action later, you can just pole me to poke it at the side. If you close your eyes, you can poke it, but don't poke it on your body."

Seeing his calm and leisurely appearance, the boatmen admired and worried, but for his sake, most of them were saying: "Second Young Master, it's not worth it, you..."

Han Huaiyi ignored them anymore, handed his knife behind his left hand, and firmly opened the crossbar behind the door.

Seeing this scene, several foreign reporters standing on the high ground were stunned. Looking again, Han Huaiyi stood inside the door and waved to the outside and said viciously: "Come on, smash it!"
Chapter completed!