Chapter Eight Hundred and Forty-Six

It's late at night, the streets are empty, and occasionally a few night owls pass by, but they are not the goal of "making soup" that Ning Tao wants.

Nowadays, many people have more or less bad breath, but if you want to say how bad things he has done, it is not necessarily true. For example, respecting parents, there are many migrant workers in this city who come to the city to find some money to support their children to study, but in this way, they cannot be filial to their parents, and there are many points in their bodies Ten points of evil thoughts and sins, but can you say that such a person is a bad person?

After wandering around, Ning Tao couldn't find a suitable target. He wanted to give up the idea of ​​finding a target in Chang'an City, and was going to open the door to Syria, or to Africa. Where there is war, human nature is degraded, and it is easy to find targets that can kill and "cook soup".

But just when Ning Tao was about to go back, a few people came out of a nearby construction site. Those few people were all construction workers at the construction site. They were plainly dressed, looked tired, and there was a lot of cement on their bodies and faces. Coming out of the construction site at this time is probably the night shift.

These few people are obviously not the targets he wants.

Ning Tao glanced at the alley next to the construction site, ready to go there to open the door and go back to Tianjia Caibuyuan.

A young man suddenly stepped on a soda can that someone threw on the ground, and cursed: "Damn it! That son of a bitch has no fart eyes. We stayed up to work at night, but he Don't give us wages!"

A middle-aged man suddenly burst into tears.

"Brother Ma, why are you crying?" the young man asked.

The middle-aged man wanted to speak, but because he was too emotional, he could only choke and couldn't speak for a while.

"Brother Ma, men don't flick their tears easily. Why are you crying? You're talking, what happened?"

"That's right, tell me, if you have any difficulties, our brothers will help you."

Several workers surrounded the middle-aged man, some asked and some comforted him.

Ning Tao was curious and walked over slowly.

The middle-aged man's emotions stabilized a bit, and he finally poured out the bitter water in his stomach: "My child has a bone tumor, and the doctor said that he needs to amputate his leg for treatment. Cut off the diseased leg, otherwise it will easily spread to the lungs." Ministry, at that time... woo woo..."

"Then hurry up and perform an operation, Yaya is only eight years old, so young, survival is the most important thing." Someone said.

"yes,

You won't die if you lose a leg, and you can still read in the future. "someone said.

The middle-aged man choked up and said: "The doctor said it would cost at least 200,000 yuan. I, I... How can I have such money..."

Speaking of sadness, the middle-aged man's tears fell one by one.

The grumpy young man said: "We are all from the same village. We agreed at the beginning that we have the same blessings and share the same difficulties. The few of us went to ask the black-hearted boss for money. We have been working for three months. , I guess it can be tens of thousands of yuan, you take it, and we will think of other ways for the rest."

The middle-aged man choked up and said: "I went to him, I told him the situation, I even knelt down to him, but he just refused, saying that the real estate is in a recession and the company has no money, It's useless to find him."

"I know where he is. He sings in the KTV in front of him. He has money to eat, drink, play and play with women. How can he not have money to pay us?" someone said.

"Let's go to him together, and we won't let him go if we don't give him money. There are so many of us, he dare not refuse!" someone said.

"You..." The middle-aged man was so moved that he couldn't speak.

"Oh, let's go, folks in the village, if we don't help you, we will go to ask for wages together." Someone said.

A few bitter men walked forward, but no one paid attention to the young man who was following behind with a gourd.

Ning Tao originally planned to go back to Tianjia to pick up the courtyard and then go to Syria, but after hearing about these migrant workers, he changed his mind. These migrant workers have not been paid for three months. The man called "Mr. Ma" has a child who is waiting for money to save his life. He knelt down and couldn't get the money. Who the hell Mom can be so dark?

He didn't talk about this matter if he didn't encounter it, and he had to take care of it if he encountered it.

This is actually the reason why he didn't go to Syria or Africa to kill evil people and cook soup at first. How could it be meaningful to kill evil people in his own family if he went to other countries to kill evil people? The villains in one's own family, kill one to keep one side safe, and one less disaster for the people of one side.

After walking for a while, several migrant workers came to the door of a KTV called "Big World". There were several expensive luxury cars parked in front of the gate, and there was a gentleman standing outside the gate to greet guests. It was not a place where ordinary people could go in and spend money.

It was really like that, several migrant workers were kicked out before they even entered.

"Why don't you let us in?" The young man among the migrant workers said angrily, "You open the door but don't let people in, you might as well close it!"

A young man in a suit and leather shoes pointed at the young man and said viciously, "You guys still want to go in? Do you know where this is? This is Brother Long's place, and the minimum consumption is 8,000. Do you have any money?"

Another young master sarcastically said: "It looks like you don't have any money, let's go, don't make troubles, or you will be beaten all over the place!"

The young man yelled: "What? Do you want to be beaten? My skin is itchy today and I want to be beaten. You guys have the guts to come over and beat me to death!"

The two sons looked at each other, and walked towards the young man together, one of them was calling someone with a communicator while walking.

Several migrant workers suddenly became nervous, and the middle-aged man called Ma Ge stood in front of the impulsive young man: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry... something happened to my brother's family, and I'm in a bad mood, please forgive me .We are here to find President Kun Yiming Kun. We are in a hurry and want to talk to him. Please..."

Before he finished speaking, a son said, "Get lost!"

A few more people came out of the door of the KTV, all wearing vests, all with big flower arms, full of hostility.

The leader with a bald head said viciously: "Who the hell dares to look for trouble here? Are you looking for death?"

A few bitter migrant workers had never seen such a battle, even the impulsive young man was furious.

"Let's go," said one.

"That's Kun Yiming's car. Let's guard it across the street. I don't believe he won't come out." One said, pointing to a Bentley Bentayga SUV parked by the KTV gate.

Ning Tao also took a look at the Bentley Bentayga SUV. Although he is not familiar with luxury cars, he also knows that as long as it is a Bentley, there are no cheap ones, at least a few million.

Driving a multi-million dollar luxury car, but actually owed tens of thousands of yuan in wages?

This is not even as good as a beast!

A black light flashed in Ning Tao's eyes.

"Want to leave? Damn it! Brothers, give me a lesson and teach these country bumpkins a lesson!" A bald and flower-armed man in the lead chased after him.

A large group of vicious men rushed forward.

Ning Tao sprinted a few steps and kicked the door of the Bentley SUV.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, the door of the Bentley SUV suddenly sank, the glass of the window was also broken, and fragments of tempered glass scattered all over the floor.

The men with flower arms who were about to go up and beat up people stopped suddenly, turned their eyes over, and were stunned when they saw it.

Ning Tao leaned over and bumped into another car door, which was deformed again. He held up the big sun gourd, wobbled it, and said to himself: "Haha... If you have wine today, you will be drunk today, drink two glasses and two glasses..."

Even the blind can see this situation.

Met a drunk maniac.

"That's Boss Kun's car...Damn it, catch him!" the bald-headed, flower-armed man shouted.

A group of thugs who were going to beat up migrant workers rushed towards Ning Tao.

Before anyone approached Ning Tao, he broke off the mirror of the car again, laughed and said: "This is the mirror for reflecting demons, I will illuminate you monsters... Hey, why am I myself?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of thugs had already surrounded him, and half of their fists and feet rained on him.

It didn't hurt at all, but Ning Tao fell down cooperatively.

Two flower-armed men each grabbed one of his arms and dragged him into the KTV.

The few migrant workers were also stunned, and stood there in a daze. It could be seen from their eyes that they wanted to come up to help, but in the end they still didn't have the courage to rush up. It's not that they are cowardly, it's because they have wives and children behind them, and they dare not even get sick, so how dare they yell at injustice?

What's more, this is not an unfair thing.

The drunk man who was drinking with a gourd smashed Kun Yiming's car...

Ning Tao was dragged into the KTV and across the lobby.

"Turn off the monitoring!" the bald man with flower arms said to the front desk.

"Understood, Brother Long." Someone responded.

It turned out that he was Brother Long.

Ning Tao was dragged into an elevator, and then dragged into a luxurious private room.

In the private room, there are a group of princesses who accompany the wine, each of them is sexy and enchanting, surrounded by a middle-aged man like stars. There were two bodyguards standing behind the man, with their hands crossed in front of their crotches, looking very professional.

No need to guess, this man is Kun Yiming.

"You all go out." Brother Long drove the princesses out as soon as he entered the door.

His men then closed the door of the private room again.

"What's going on?" Kun Yiming, who had a really good time, asked aloud, with a confused and displeased expression on his face.

Brother Long said: "Boss Kun, this bastard... this idiot was drunk and smashed your car, I brought you here."

"Ah?" Kun Yiming stood up suddenly, "Really?"

Brother Long said, "Really, why don't you ask your people to go down and have a look."

Brother Long turned around and said to a bodyguard, "What are you still doing standing here? Go down and have a look!"

The bodyguard quickly left the private room.

"Damn it, who are you? Dare to smash Lao Tzu's car?" Kun Yiming walked up to Ning Tao's side, getting angrier as he thought about it, and kicked Ning Tao's lower abdomen.

Ning Tao remained motionless, and no one noticed that there was an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth.

He was waiting, waiting for the bodyguard who went to see what the car was smashed to come back, and then he could collect the net.

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