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Chapter 62 Zhang Junping's Means

"What's wrong with your second uncle being Hu Fangfei?

He is awesome?

Do you know why he didn't dare to come by himself, but instead asked you little sluts to come and cause trouble for me?

Because he is afraid of being beaten!" Zhang Junping sneered.

"You..." Hu Jianqiang was speechless.

"What are you?

You brought the feces in the workshop, right?” Zhang Junping continued to ask.

"Not me..."

"It's Brother Qiang..."

"It was Director Hu who asked us to do it..."

Several gangsters who were afraid of being beaten directly betrayed Hu Fangfei and Hu Jianqiang.

"Okay! I want to disgust me with feces?

Zhuzi, push a cart of feces over and let them taste it too!"

"Okay!" Zhang Xianzhu agreed and turned around to push the feces.

In fact, before Hu Jianqiang and others came, the feces were filled with the car and prepared to transport them out.

Within a few minutes, Zhang Xianzhu and three other people walked over with two trucks of feces.

"Pour in! It's all garbage anyway!

After a while, if I can't satisfy me, I'll buried it together!" Zhang Junping waved his hand with a cold expression.

As two trucks of feces were poured into the pit, the people below were in great trouble.

The head, face and body were covered with feces, and the strong smell directly made them vomit.

If you want to climb up, what greets them is a shovel, which will only cause a few more scars on your body and have no other effect.

"Brother, brother...I'm wrong!"

"Grandpa, I was wrong... Give me aside..."

A cry and a beg for mercy in the pit.

"Come on that...that guy in a floral shirt, that slutty guy!" Zhang Junping pointed to the floral shirt and said.

"Thank you, thank you!"

"Don't be busy thanking me for now, go and call Hu Fangfei over!

Tell him that if he doesn’t come today, I will hand you all over to the police!

Don’t think about running away. If you run away, I don’t have to look for you, they won’t be able to spare you!" Zhang Junping pointed at the people in the pit and ruthlessly broke the fantasy of the flower shirt.

"If you don't run, I will never run!" Hua Shishi hurriedly promised.

"Tell Hu Fangfei that it's okay if he doesn't come, then I'll go to the county party committee leader to discuss the matter of helping them with the gear factory!"

"knew!"

Hua Shirt agreed and ran to Hu Fangfei, for fear that he would turn around and be beaten.

After the flower shirt left, Zhang Junping explained again: "Get all of them up!"

"Thank you, brother!"

"Thank you grandpa!"

"No need to thank me for now. You have brought the feces in the workshop. You are responsible for cleaning them up!"

"Yes, yes! Let's clean it up!"

"Let's clean it up!"

As long as they are asked to come up, Zhang Junping can provide any conditions!

A few people climbed up and wanted to get the shovel.

"What are you doing? Who asked you to use a shovel? Hold it in my hands!" Zhang Junping shouted coldly.

Hu Jianqiang and others were so scared that they trembled, and quickly ran into the workshop director holding the feces in his hand.

As for resistance, they have been scared by Zhang Junping, so they dare to resist.

I guess anyone who proposes to retaliate against Zhang Junping afterwards will be beaten up by others.

They have never met someone as cruel as Zhang Junping. The key is that they are not only cruel but also insulting.

The body is full of feces, which stimulates their sense of smell and their brain nerves.

Now they have no time to think about anything else, they just want to hurry up and finish their work and find a bathhouse to take a good shower.

But they are like this, I don’t know if they are allowed to enter the bathhouse.

Hu Fangfei did not let Zhang Junping wait for a long time. In less than an hour, he hurried over, and ran away in a cold weather.

Hu Jianqiang is the only seedling of their old Hu family, so he can only rely on him for his family.

Hu Jianqiang was caught by Zhang Junping, and he had to come. Zhang Junping grabbed his handle, and Hu Fangfei dared not to come.

"The surname is Zhang, please let my nephew go quickly!

Otherwise I'll let you..."

"Bang!" Zhang Junping didn't go to him and slapped his hands and shouted.

A blood-red palm print appeared on Hu Fangfei's chubby face.

"If you dare to hit someone, I want the Public Security Bureau to sue you!" Hu Fangfei shouted with his face covering.

"Give you a chance, think about it, and say it again!" Zhang Junping looked at Hu Fangfei coldly.

"You..." Hu Fangfei pointed at Zhang Junping with his fingers tremblingly, unable to speak.

"Director Zhang, if you have something to do, come on to me and don't vent your anger on the child!"

"hehe!

Is your nephew older than me?

You should know how many good things your nephew has done over the years. You should go to the Public Security Bureau to sue me!

In the past, the gear factory had good performance and you could block disasters for your nephew. Now the gear factory is completely finished. I wonder how many people know you, Hu Fangfei?" Zhang Junping said with a sneer.

His voice was a little loud, so that anyone nearby who was secretly watching the fun could hear it.

Just now, Hu Jianqiang and the others came to cause trouble, but were beaten up by Zhang Junping and others, which had already alarmed the people in the factory.

Although the gear factory has been shut down, there are still people working in the government building.

Of course, this is just playing cards at work.

It’s just that Zhang Junping is too fierce, they dare not go in and watch the fun, they only dare to wait and see from afar.

"Director Zhang, you have a lot of them. Please give up your hands and let them go!

What conditions do you have, just ask!" Hu Fangfei was told by Zhang Junping and begged with a pale face.

“Let them go?

It’s simple. They poured feces into my workshop. I will clean up the feces first!

Also, the window was also demolished by them. This is a collective property theft. Do you think I am reporting to the official? Or settle it privately?"

"Private, private!

Director Zhang has something to say, but he must not report to the official. Xiaoqiang is still young. Once you report to the official, his life will be over!" Hu Fangfei bowed to Zhang Junping repeatedly and begged.

The people around me who watched the fun were enjoying themselves.

You, Hu Fangfei, are today.

"If you don't report to the official, what should I do if the windows in my workshop are done?

It’s impossible for our village collective to bear these losses just because of your words, Hu Fangfei?

You, Hu Fangfei, still have that much face now?" Zhang Junping reached out and patted Hu Fangfei's fat face.

"I will pay for it, how much I will pay for it!"

"I don't want a window with a window frame and glass, so I don't want it anymore, just calculate it for one hundred yuan!

This totals eighteen windows, 1,800 yuan!

I'll give you a zero, which will count as two thousand dollars!"

"you……"

"What? Are you not satisfied?" Zhang Junping asked with a glaring glance.

"Satisfied, satisfied!" Hu Fangfei nodded repeatedly.

But I was cursing in my heart, "Whoever is there any one who wiped it out like you?" What are the ones that wiped it out more and more?"

"Okay, I'll wait for you for two hours. After two hours, I can't see the money, so I have to hand them over to the Public Security Bureau!

Get out!" After Zhang Junping said that, he turned around and left, no longer paying attention to Hu Fangfei.

Hu Fangfei gritted his teeth and stared at Zhang Junping's back for a while before turning around and leaving to raise money to save his nephew.

"What are you doing? Get out and work!" Zhang Junping called out the flower shirt that wanted to leave with Hu Fangfei.
Chapter completed!
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