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"You are so bullying!"
Liu Ying was about to cry again.
"So what if I bullied you? Go away, nobody's stopping you!!"
Bang...
Just then, someone took the bucket of excrement and put it over the head of the person who had spoken.
"Who, who?"
That thug went crazy and threw the manure bucket away.
"It's me, so what, you're not convinced?"
Xu Hui asked.
boom……
Xu Hui kicked him, sending the man flying several meters away before he fell to the ground, screaming in pain.
The remaining thugs, looking menacing, surrounded Xu Hui.
"What do you want to do?"
At this moment, Wang Changgui, who had been standing not far away smoking, walked over.
"Deputy Station Chief Wang!"
Those people were busy.
Xu Hui just called Qi Santai and asked Chang Gui to come over.
"Deputy Station Chief Wang, you've come at the right time! He started the fight!"
A thug went up and snitched.
Snapped!
Without saying a word, Chang Gui slapped him across the face.
The blows were so powerful that the opponent saw stars and spun around like a top.
"Stand up straight!"
Chang Gui shouted.
The thugs stood obediently in a row.
Snapped……
Snapped……
Chang Gui slapped each of them in turn.
Like firecrackers, it has a crisp and pleasant sound.
obviously.
Chang Gui was a big name in Songshan Town. These thugs were like mice seeing a cat when they saw him.
"From now on, she can set up her stall wherever she wants, understand?"
"Yes, yes, Deputy Station Chief Wang is right."
A thug bowed and scraped, offering him a cigarette.
"Next time, open your eyes wider!"
Chang Gui took the cigarette, then casually tossed it away; he wouldn't smoke Honghe cigarettes.
“Xu Hui, that’s how it is in town. If you’re firm, they won’t dare to do it.”
Chang Gui took out a cigarette and lit it for Xu Hui.
"Pick a better spot for Yingzi."
"You don't need to tell me, of course. The people of this village must be taken care of!"
Chang Gui nodded.
After exchanging pleasantries for a while, he had to leave.
soon.
Those thugs were very polite to Liu Ying and even helped her find a paid stall, but Yingzi didn't have to pay anything.
"Yingzi, if you ask me, you'd be better off opening a store."
Xu Hui thought to himself, "She is in my heart."
The timing of attending market days is not fixed. For example, in Songshan Town, it's on the 4th and 9th of each month, but at other times, people go to other places.
"Take it slow, we'll fix the storefront when we have the resources!"
Liu Ying explained, "Brother Hui, thank you again today, otherwise I wouldn't know what to do."
"You're my long-time employee, so of course I have to be responsible for you."
Xu Hui smiled faintly.
Drive away.
Back to the group.
Before long, dark clouds gathered outside, as if it were about to get dark.
Then, the wind picked up outside.
Within minutes, a dense rain began to fall from the sky.
Hua Hua...
The rain poured down, leaving trails of water on the ground.
Xu Hui seemed to be deep in thought.
Yingzi went to the market, but it seems she didn't bring an umbrella.
She was riding a three-wheeled motorcycle, which had no canopy on top.
I'm really worried.
Xu Hui made the call.
"Dudu..."
No one answered the phone.
After waiting a while, I called again, but the other party's phone was switched off.
"Is something going to happen?"
Xu Hui paced back and forth in his office, a sense of unease creeping over him.
Could it be that those thugs at the market took revenge and kidnapped Liu Ying?
Not appropriate.
Or did something happen to Liu Ying on the way?
Xu Hui was lost in thought and restless. He took out a cigarette and smoked for a long time before realizing he hadn't lit it.
I can't concentrate on anything.
simply.
Xu Hui arrived at the underground parking garage, where a G-Class and a Bugatti were parked.
In such extreme weather, you definitely need to drive an off-road vehicle.
Xu Hui headed towards the town.
The ground was covered in white mist, and the downpour showed no signs of stopping, continuing to pour down.
The strong wind whipped up tree branches, threatening to topple the trees along the roadside.
With the windshield wipers swirling in the G-Class, Xu Hui was filled with worry, and without realizing it, he floored the accelerator.
hum...
The engine roared as the car sped along the road.
I called her again on the way, but her phone was still off.
"Liu Ying, where are you??"
Xu Hui thought to himself.
Not a moment.
Xu Hui passed by a bridge that had been flooded.
At that moment, the river was swollen, and the large cars could barely pass.
Liu Ying was struggling to cross the river on her three-wheeled motorcycle.
She held onto the handlebars, her whole body soaked by the rain.