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【580】The beggar at the gate of the community

Afterwards, on the first day of school, Da Ge was suspended from classes by the school's Political Education Department and went home to reflect for three days, setting a record of No. 1 Middle School.

In City Z, there is a Buick GL8 luxury business car parked on the side of the road. This car has been parked here for a long time.

A few minutes later, I saw three luxurious Mercedes-Benz driving towards this side. Soon, the Mercedes-Benz was parked not far from the GL8 business car.

Then, a few men in black suits got off the car, someone opened the door for the person behind, and a very strong man with glasses and a mask got off. It was already afternoon, and the sun was not that good, but the strong man was still dressed up. He was wearing a big windbreaker outside, surrounded by four or five people, following him, respectfully treating him, and you can tell at a glance that this person has a very identity.

The man with a mask quickly walked to the edge of the GL8 business car and looked at the people around him. The people next to him immediately left. He pushed open the door and got into the car.

There were only two people on the GL8 business car, one driver, and a familiar face was sitting in the back row. He was Su Qingyan, Su Qingwei's brother, and he had not shown up for a long time. He was sitting in the car, looking very awesome and his voice was not loud. "What, I'm going to ask you to meet, you have to bring so many people out, why are you afraid that I will kill you? Or do you want to kill me?"

"No, Brother Su, you've been thinking too much. These days, Hexinghui has no way to go. And some people over there said that Hexinghui boss is going to fight me hard, so when you go out, you usually bring a few more people. Isn't this afraid of death?"

Su Qingyan snorted, and glanced at the man next to him very awesomely, "I'll ask you, have you done everything you asked you to do?"

"It's done, don't worry, those swaying backbone companies have all been bribed by us, and the other two who have been beaten to death have been threatened by us and will not cause trouble."

Su Qingyan nodded, "Now the old Wang family has collapsed, Wang Mingxiao and his wife are missing, Wang Wei's life and death are unknown, Liu's company has no big trouble anymore, Liu Zhendong will not live long, our goal is finally to achieve." Su Qingyan narrowed his eyes and suddenly became angry, "Those damn brothers, I will kill them sooner or later and avenge my brothers."

"Don't worry, Brother Su, as long as they dare to show up, if they have the chance, they will definitely kill them."

"Don't be anxious when they are done. The people in Qin Xuan's hands should not be underestimated. I'll warn you, keep a low profile, do you know, don't be so arrogant when going out on the street? Why? Now we see that Mr. Fan Ququ is getting big? Is it your city?"

The man with glasses couldn't see any expression, but he quickly shook his head in a very humble tone, "No, no, Brother Su, don't be a little bitch."

Su Qingyan smiled and patted Fan Qu's shoulder, "Remember, who gave you all the resources you don't need today, who gave you the startup capital, which made you stand up little by little, and never forget the well digger when you draw water."

"Don't worry, Brother Su, you know me. You saved my life. I will be grateful to you for your whole life. If you are willing, you can do this position at any time, and I will definitely assist you."

Su Qingyan shook his head, "No need, I'll keep a low profile. I'm not interested in these things anymore. This is your business. You try your best to exchange them back. I can't get it. What, why didn't the share of the venue this month be my card?"

"I have called it. I asked someone to call it today. I drank a lot yesterday, so I'm a day late, don't worry."

Su Qingyan nodded, "Okay, it's okay, you go. If there is anything else, I will tell you."

"Okay, Brother Su, then if I leave, please say hello to me." Fan Qu pushed open the car door and got out of the car himself.

He was very calm along the way. When he returned to his home, Fan Qu quickly took off his clothes, changed into shirtless, and put on boxing gloves. He hit a sandbag in the room very wildly, and he tried very hard, and kept hitting it. I don’t know how long he had been sweating profusely. From a distance, he could only see a man full of strong muscles, with something tattooed on his back, but he could see several obvious big scars. No one knew why the man fell to the ground and hit the sandbag so hard.

His subordinates didn't know it either, but they knew that every time his boss went out to talk to the owner of the GL8, he would put himself in the room for a long time when he came out. Every time he came out, he was sweating all over his body...

When school was over in the evening, Xiao Wangci took the bus home by herself. When she was approaching their station, she got off the bus. After getting off, Xiao Wangci turned around and walked home, but near the entrance of their community, there was a group of people surrounding her, blocking half of the door into the community.

The group of people surrounded a man and didn't know what he was doing. Xiao Wangci was a little surprised. He slowly walked to the side of the crowd and saw a dirty beggar on the ground, with a bowl on the side. There were some broken coins in the bowl. The beggar's knees were leaking and the legs were broken, and blood was still flowing down. There was some soil on the wound. There were two people who looked like security guards in the community. "Get up, get up, don't beg for food from here, get up quickly."

The beggar looks in his 30s and looks very young. He seems to have a tattoo on his chest, but he can't see it clearly. His body is too dirty, his face is full of mud, and he can't see the beggar's Zhang Xiang at all. However, the beggar is extremely arrogant and ignores the two security guards at all. Both security guards are quite angry. One of them reaches out and points, "Don't blame us for being polite if you can't get up here again."

There were all kinds of discussions around him, "Wouldn't I go to work if I have hands and feet? I'm so embarrassed to go to beg for food, the old man."

"That's right, don't block the door anymore."
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