Chapter 237 Break a Leg
"Meng Meng Meng!" Zhao Li had a ghostly expression, his voice was full of shock, and he stared blankly at the man behind him. .
"You know me?" Ma Meng frowned slightly, to be honest, this person really has no impression of him.
"Master Meng, I'm Zhao Li from Jianda Real Estate Company over in Dongcheng. I've seen you once before. I wonder if Sister Feihong is okay?" Zhao Li nodded and bowed his head as he spoke. He didn't expect to meet Ma here Meng, the most likely reason is that this precious son of his own has provoked him. This person is a real underworld!
Hurry up and think of a way back for yourself, find a step, it is best to talk and make peace, even if you lose some money, it is acceptable. After all, you are a semi-black and white contractor, and you really can't provoke them.
"Dongcheng? Fatty Zhang?" As soon as Ma Meng heard Dongcheng, he knew that there was Fatty Zhang's site, but don't say that you were a foreman working in Fatty Zhang's site. Even if you were a subordinate of Fatty Zhang, if you encountered Su Ke, he only has to admit it.
"Yes, yes, I meet Fat Master often!" From Ma Meng's expression, Zhao Li mentioned that Fatty Zhang didn't change in the slightest, and he didn't seem to care at all. He originally thought that this matter would be caused by I knew a few people who were gangsters, but the big things were turned into small ones, and the small ones were turned into small ones. Seeing Ma Meng's reaction, he was immediately apprehensive and asked carefully: "Master Meng, this time it's my unworthy son who has provoked me. You, I will definitely educate me when I go back, and please don't care about it!"
"It's alright!" Ma Meng waved his hand, and before Zhao Li showed his gratitude, he continued, "This matter is out of my control, I'm just here to watch the fun, if you want to explain, just ask him!"
"Stop, stop it for me!" Zhao Li only reacted at this time. It seemed that the migrant workers he brought with him were still waving the guys one by one, and the man Ma Meng pointed to was the young man who kicked him before. The boy suddenly shouted. .
As soon as the voice went down, there were more than 40 migrant workers and security guards on the construction site. There were not even ten of them who were able to get out. Most of them were moaning on the ground.
"He?" Zhao Li still couldn't believe it, and looked at Ma Meng suspiciously.
"The boss of the family is Jesus. If you don't believe me, if you meet Fatty Zhang, ask, see if Brother Su Ke is easy to mess with?" Ma Meng didn't want to let Zhao Li go. Critic, if you do it at will, it will be a joke, it is better to give this opportunity to Su Ke for fun.
After listening to Ma Meng's words, Zhao Li was suddenly dizzy. Hearing what he said, the young man's background was not small. Liu Feihong and Fatty Zhang seemed to have some friendship with him, but he didn't know whether he knew Lang or not. Just two brothers, but a person with such a background, how can he not have any impression of himself.
How would Zhao Li know that Su Ke not only knew Lang Guang and Lang Ming, but also saw their last face! The more I thought about it, the more wrong it became, so I quickly took two steps forward and met Su Ke: "Brother Jesus, no, no, Brother Su Ke!"
Unknowingly, Su Ke had already hit everyone in front of him. He wanted to expand the scope of the battle when he heard Zhao Li, the foreman, shout out, and all the migrant workers suddenly stopped.
"How is it? Have you thought about it? Do you want to believe in Jesus with me?" After a while of warm-up, Su Ke began to sweat slightly on his forehead. Looking at Zhao Li in front of him, he was obviously different from the arrogant and domineering before.
Su Ke breathed gently, with a very warm expression on his face. He looked at Zhao Li like this, with a group of thugs standing behind him, like a marshal leading a thousand troops.
"Uh, Brother Su Ke, I told Master Meng just now that I'm really sorry about this. I apologize to you for my son!" Zhao Li didn't look at Su Ke's expression like that kind of ruthless person. He thought that this matter could be solved more easily, but Zhao Dongsheng shouted again: "Dad, what are you apologizing for? Look at them hitting me!"
"Shut up!" Zhao Li knew something was wrong as soon as he heard it, he raised his hand to slap him, but when he saw the bruises all over his son's face, he still couldn't bear to hit him, he clenched his fist and lowered it. .
"Brother Su Ke, please forgive me!" Zhao Li didn't look at the respectful look on his face. He was kicked by Su Ke at the beginning, and now his stomach is still very uncomfortable, but there is no way, the situation is better than people, now Not to mention the group of bastards behind Su Ke, each of them has a cold eyebrow, it seems that as long as he is not satisfied, he will immediately rush up, saying that Ma Meng is standing on the side, and he does not dare to do it again.
"Your son bumped into my girlfriend!" Su Ke seemed to be talking about something irrelevant, his tone was calm, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and there was a faint smile.
"I will pay for the medical expenses, and I will pay for the shock expenses!" Zhao responded immediately.
"But your son is still threatening me and killing me!" Su Ke glanced at Zhao Dongsheng. With his father by his side, the boy was very courageous and stared at Su Ke with his unsealed left eye.
"You don't care about the villains, I'll go back and take good care of you!" After all, Zhao Li still felt that Su Ke was too young to be fooled, and until now he always looked like he was smiling, with a fluke mentality in his heart.
"Sorry, I'm not very satisfied with what you said!" Su Ke shook his head, as if to increase his persuasiveness, and glanced back: "Maybe I'm satisfied, and they won't be satisfied either!"
When Zhao Li heard Su Ke's words, he immediately knew that he was putting pressure on himself. His approach was naive, but it was very effective. He knew that this time, if he didn't break some money, he would not be able to do good. He was about to speak. I saw a man come out behind Su Ke.
"Brother Su Ke, I have an idea, I don't know if I can say it!" Sun Song was suffering from bad luck today, and things were not going well. He wanted to show his face, but ended up in such a situation. If he can't show it again, I'm afraid Su Ke will have a prejudice against himself.
"Oh?" Su Ke looked at Sun Song and didn't know what medicine he sold in the gourd, but since it was okay to listen, he nodded.
Zhao Li could clearly feel the ruthlessness on Sun Song's body, and stared at him carefully, but before he could react, he saw that at some point in Sun Song's hand, there was an extra iron rod, which was quickly smashed. On his son's calf, a miserable cry resounded through the heavens and the earth, Zhao Dongsheng hugged his calf and rolled on the ground constantly.
"You" Zhao Li couldn't bear it, he couldn't help but want to rush over to fight Sun Song, but at this time, all the gangsters stepped forward, aggressive, and turned to look at his son's injury. The sound of bones breaking is heartbreaking.
"Brother Su Ke, what I want to say is, can you break one of his legs?" Sun Song smiled at Su Ke, showing a mouth of white teeth, a little white.
[Author's digression]: Oh, I don't like watching fights, so I'll change it right away. . .