Dragon Son-In-Law God Of War

What else can Chen Hao say? Only gritted his teeth and agreed.

Anyway, he got a total of 2.4 million from Xu Mi's six people, and he only needed to give Hong 9.5 million. Chen Hao could earn 1.9 million in his own pocket.

And the three million that will be given to Hong Jiu in the future will also be taken from the company's account. He doesn't need to spend his money, so he naturally has nothing to feel distressed about.

And Hong Jiu is also quite satisfied with this transaction. He only needs to bring some brothers to help block the door. He can easily earn 3.5 million without any expense, which is comparable to his The salary for a year at the Snowflake Entertainment Club is high.

Both of them were extremely satisfied with the deal, and soon agreed on the time and details of the deal.

Early the next morning, a lot of trucks were parked in front of the warehouse of Taiguang Group's Sucheng Branch, and many sorting and porters were busy back and forth.

They work in logistics, almost always in three shifts, and hardly ever stop, especially today, they still have a few trucks of very important goods that need to be loaded immediately and delivered in the afternoon Go to Xuncheng, a few hundred miles away.

"Everyone's movements are a little quicker. These trucks need to be expedited. Speed, comrades!"

A little supervisor stood beside the vehicle, shouting loudly.

"Then Brother Wang should give us more bonuses this month!" Someone also said to the little supervisor with a smile.

"Haha, okay, I'll go and apply for it right away!"

While laughing and joking, a group of people really accelerated the speed of moving the goods.

"boom!"

"boom!"

However, at this moment, a series of loud roars of locomotives suddenly sounded at the door of the warehouse.

Everyone looked up and saw a row of more than 20 tall and shiny black motorcycles, with a harsh braking sound, one by one, waving their tails and parked at the door of the warehouse of Taiguang Group's Sucheng Branch.

From each of these motorcycles, burly men with dyed hair, tattoos, and airy expressions came down, all of them surrounded the door of the warehouse with bad expressions, and they were holding steel rods and other things in their hands.

The little supervisor, Brother Zhang, saw that the situation was not good, and his heart became nervous for a while. He quickly took out a good pack of soft Chinese cigarettes from his pocket and walked up to him with a smile on his face: "Brothers, are you...?"

"Go away!"

Before he could finish speaking, the leading man with a few scars on his face pushed the little supervisor away and shouted loudly, "Block all their warehouse doors for me! Today, no one will Don't even try to transport a single item from here!"

"Yes, Brother Hong!"

Those gangsters with steel rods suddenly responded loudly, and quickly controlled all the two exits of this warehouse.

Where have those workers seen this kind of battle? When they saw the group of people rushing in fiercely, they hurriedly dropped the goods in their hands and hurried away.

Although the number of these workers far exceeds these gangsters in terms of numbers, they are also ordinary wage earners. Who would be reckless against these gangsters with steel pipes?

The little supervisor was trembling with fright when he saw this battle, but he was the manager here, and he couldn't run away like the others. Did you offend you?"

Hong Jiu spit on the ground and winked at a red-haired little brother beside him.

The red-haired little brother understood and immediately stepped forward, grabbed the terrified little supervisor by the collar, and dragged it to Hong Jiu.

"Brother, spare your life! I... I haven't done anything!" The little supervisor trembled all over, so panicked that tears flowed from his nose and snot.

"Hmph, you're going to call the general manager of your company, that is, the one surnamed Cheng, and ask him to roll over to Lao Tzu immediately!"

Hong Jiu sat on the cargo box, crossed Erlang's legs, and said viciously.

"Yes, yes! I'll call President Cheng right away!"

Soon, Cheng Weimin, who was still handling daily affairs in the company, received a report from the secretary.

"No, Mr. Cheng, we just received news that someone with a gang of more than 20 people blocked the door of our company's warehouse, preventing any goods from entering or leaving!"

Cheng Weimin frowned instantly.

This is the first time he has encountered such a thing since he took over the company.

"Come on, let's go and see what's going on."

Cheng Weimin stood up and ordered the secretary to go with him.

Blocking the door is either due to personal grievances or taking the opportunity to threaten. No matter which one it is, as the general manager of the company, it is his duty to solve it.

Of course, Cheng Weimin was not so stupid that he and his secretary went alone, but called some security guards from the company's security department and asked them to go with him to the large warehouse near the suburban wharf.

Soon, Cheng Weimin led people to the warehouse, and saw a row of incomparably conspicuous motorcycles at the door of the warehouse, as well as the more than 20 burly men who were blocking the exit of the warehouse, as well as those who were sitting on the most Hong Jiu, who was smoking on the front cargo box, with obvious scars on his face.

Cheng Weimin didn't know Hong Jiu, but looking at his aura and sitting posture, he had already guessed that he was the head of the group, so Cheng Weimin walked up to Hong Jiu and said politely, "Brother, I am from this company. General manager, I don't know what you mean by this today? Did someone here offend you?"

Hong Jiu let out a smoke ring, then glanced at Cheng Weimin casually, and said disdainfully, "Are you the new general manager of Xiao Ying San?"

Cheng Weimin's face was a little unsightly, but he still said politely: "My name is Cheng Weimin. I don't know what this eldest brother is called?"

"Is the name of Lao Tzu also worthy of you to ask?"

Hong Jiu's eyes widened, his fierceness revealed, and the scary scars on his face made him even more fierce.

Cheng Weimin was taken aback, and his face instantly turned pale.

He forced himself to calm down and tried to negotiate with Hong Jiu: "Big brother, can we talk to you if you have something to say? There is a cafe not far away. Let's go there and have a good chat, how about it?"

"Talk about your mother! I tell you, you are not qualified to talk to me, call Chen Hao from your company! I only talk to him!"

Hong Jiu said fiercely.

Seeing that this person still knew Chen Hao, Cheng Weimin felt a sense of unease in his heart, and he didn't know whether this person was Chen Hao's helper or his enemy.

But no matter what, Cheng Weimin still said in a good voice: "Chen Hao... he was fired by the company yesterday, and now he is no longer a member of our company, so if you have anything to say, it's the same with me. of……"

"fart!"

Hong Jiu shouted angrily, stepped forward in two steps, "Crack!", and slapped Cheng Weimin unceremoniously!

"I said that I would only talk to Chen Hao, do you not understand, you little bastard?"