"Boss, don't be angry. Let's go find this place tomorrow!" the gangster said flatteringly.

"Pah!" Flathead Zhang turned back and gave him a big slap, then pointed at the steel pipe that had been twisted into a twist and yelled at him, "You idiot, as long as you can restore it to its original shape, you will go. And

You will be our boss from now on."

Duanmu Haoyu led the two of them away from the bungalow area. Zong Zhiqiang and his friends followed him obediently without saying a word.

"Okay, I'm going back too." Duanmu Haoyu stopped, turned to the two of them and said, then took out his mobile phone, "Give me your bank account number, and I will transfer your money."

"Uncle, thank you very much for today!" Zong Zhiqiang reported his bank account number and said with a smile, "You were so handsome in those moments just now!"

The young man also kept complimenting Duanmu Haoyu, and the flattering words were sprayed out as if they were free. Duanmu Haoyu got goosebumps when he heard that.

"Okay, turn around, take a look." Duanmu Haoyu said to Zong Zhiqiang, and then said to him seriously, "But I have to say something ugly in front of you. It's only this time, there will be no next time!"

"Yes, yes, yes, uncle. I know, I don't dare to go out to gamble anymore!" Thinking of the vicious appearance of those few gangsters, Zong Zhiqiang couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, nodded hurriedly and said, "With this

After being taught a lesson once, can I go out to gamble again? Even if you beat me to death, I won’t dare anymore!”

"Humph, it's okay if you know you're afraid. I won't tell Master this time. It can save you some face!" Duanmu Haoyu rolled his eyes at him angrily, "If it happens again, don't do it again.

Find me!"

"Uncle Master, please don't leave in a hurry. You have helped us so much today, how could you just leave like this?" Zong Zhiqiang saw Duanmu Haoyu wanting to leave and quickly grabbed his arm, "This is just right.

It’s getting late, Regent Hotel, I’m treating you! Let’s have a meal!”

"I don't have time, I have business to do! Let's talk about it later. Hey, I'm not being polite to you. I will definitely give you a good meal when I have time!" After saying that, Duanmu Haoyu waved his hand and called out.

A taxi left.

"Goodbye, uncle!" Zong Zhiqiang kept waving his hand until he couldn't see the back of the taxi, then he reluctantly put down his hand.

"Did you see, this is my junior uncle! Isn't he awesome?" Zong Zhiqiang regained his anger, returned the young man's money, gave him a thumbs up, and said with a crooked mouth, "My grandfather just accepted the closed student

, Hey, I used to be quite dissatisfied with my junior uncle, thinking he was fooling my grandpa."

"Do you regret it now?" The young man's name was Luo Jingyi, one of Zong Zhiqiang's gangsters. He looked at Zong Zhiqiang with disdain, curled his lips and said, "You are really awesome as a junior uncle.

Six of them, without even frowning. Look at their behavior and methods. Just one word: convinced!"

"How else could it be my junior uncle!" Zong Zhiqiang's nostrils were about to rise to the sky. Those who didn't know better thought that he had just shown his power and beat away the gangster.

"Okay, stop showing off!" Luo Jingyi couldn't stand the way he looked like a villain, so he curled his lips and said, "I have to go home, or my dad won't beat me to death!"

Duanmu Haoyu took a car and arrived at the gate of the community where An Lei lived. He thought for a while, then took out his mobile phone and called An Lei.

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