This star’s style is wrong

"Break off six hands and divide them among yourselves."

When Fang Xing said these words, the three red-haired and short-haired men were immediately frightened.

It took two seconds for the red-haired man to react. He looked back at the two younger brothers and clicked with his fingers. There were only three people in total, and they had exactly six hands. How could they be divided?

Doesn't this mean breaking all their hands?

"Brother! You are my brother, give me a chance, spare me this time, our lives will be yours from now on..."

The red-haired man lay in front of Fang Xing and begged for mercy, reaching out to hug Fang Xing's legs.

"President Fang said, cut off six hands, didn't you hear?" Lu Shenghui said these cold words.

Axiang immediately stepped forward, held down Hongmao Cun's head and prepared to take action.

The red-haired short-haired man was so frightened that his face turned green, and he shouted: "Wait! Brother, I was wrong. I need to save their two hands and one leg, exactly six, exactly six..."

The two younger brothers at the back were stunned: "I...I just followed Hong Mao to fill up the numbers. We didn't do anything. It's none of our business."

Hongmao Cuntou turned back and pointed at one person and said, "That's him. He was the one who brought Qiu Yizhen and the others out to play. I just got to know those three bastards! Either their hands and feet would be cut off, that's eight of them in total."

"I'm talking about six hands." Fang Xing emphasized indifferently.

Hongmao Cuntou almost cried: "But...but there are only three of us, and we only have six hands."

Fang Xing's lips curved into a sneer, and he corrected, "Weren't there six of us that night?"

The three red-haired and short-haired people were stunned and immediately understood what it meant.

The three of them, plus Qiu Yizhen's three women, totaled six people.

Six hands, one for each person.

Hongmao Cuntou showed a troubled expression: "But, there are people in the family of those three Sanba..."

Qiu Yizhen and Dou Lina dared to be so arrogant in school, but the school didn't deal with it because they had connections at home.

Fang Xing showed a harmless smile on his face and said, "In that case, you can take their place."

The words just fell.

Axiang grabbed Hong Mao's arm, pressed it on the chair, raised his arm, and smashed it down with his elbow.

Click!

With a crisp sound, Hongmao's right forearm bent directly to ninety degrees.

"ah!"

Hongmao let out a scream like a slaughtering pig, the pores on his body burst open, and cold sweat rolled out, soaking his whole body in an instant.

Without a word of nonsense, Axiang grabbed Hongmao's other hand, pressed it on the chair, and was about to take action.

Seeing that the second hand was about to be discounted, Hong Mao quickly shouted: "Don't! Don't! I'm going to get those three stinky Sanba!"

Axiang then threw away Hongmao, turned around and kicked the other two gangsters over with a sweeping kick, grabbing their hands and breaking them.

Three people fell to the ground, howling in pain.

They all had a broken hand, and they were in so much pain that they wanted to struggle, but as long as the broken hand was touched, they were so painful that they broke out in cold sweat. So when they struggled, they only dared to move other parts, and their hands were bent at 90 degrees and spread out. On the ground, I dare not move.

Fang Xing stood up, flicked the non-existent dust on his clothes, and said, "If all six hands are collected tomorrow, I will have to ask Boss Lu to collect them all."

"Little things." Lu Shenghui was very willing to do it for him.

"Then I'll take my leave first." Fang Xing said goodbye and left.

"I'll see Brother Fang off." Lu Shenghui sent him downstairs and watched Fang Xing get into the car and leave, waving goodbye as he stood.

Axiang on the side asked: "Boss, it seems that the business has not been concluded."

Lu Shenghui smiled and said: "How can a business worth hundreds of millions be that simple? This is the God of Wealth. If you make this friend, you will have many opportunities to make a fortune in the future."

After a while, Lu Shenghui asked: "Have you found out what happened?"

The reason why Axiang can be his confidant is not only because he can fight, but also because he is clever in doing things.

"I asked when I brought the person here. Last week, these three idiots blocked Fang Xing's cousin."

Lu Shenghui couldn't help but find it funny: "Then I have to thank the three of them, otherwise I wouldn't have a chance to hook up with this God of Wealth."

Although he is very powerful in Baitang Town, he is actually not on the stage.

Moreover, the environment is different now.

He had anticipated this early on, so he came ashore early with a clear conscience.

Those street figures who used to compete with him for territory are now all squatting in jail.

He opened a hotel, and it was a four-star hotel. He was successful, but it was not that easy to continue to develop.

In comparison, Fang Xing is indeed the God of Wealth. He can open ten Shenghui Hotels with the money he makes from just one TV series.

The most powerful thing about Lu Shenghui is that he can assess the situation carefully.

So many Taoist figures have entered, and he is still fine.

Therefore, he could see clearly that if Fang Xing hadn't needed to borrow his power as a local leader, he would never have gotten involved in the resort project.

Lu Shenghui stayed for a while, stretched, turned and went back to the hotel, saying as he walked: "Throw those three to the clinic for bandages. If they confiscate the other three hands tomorrow, they will confiscate their other hand as well."

"Yes, boss." Axiang agreed, beckoned and asked someone to deal with the three red-haired men.

…

It was around nine o'clock the next night.

The snack street intersection outside the gate of No. 2 Middle School.

Axiang looked at the time and said a little impatiently: "I guess forget it. I don't have time to waste time with you, so I'll break your hands and I'll go back and do the work."

"Brother Axiang, Brother Axiang, don't! We will definitely kill those three stinky Sanba!" The three red-haired men quickly begged for mercy.

They have already broken an arm, and now it is hung in a plaster around their neck. It hurts to death even if they touch it. If they break another arm, they can't even think about it.

"Don't call me brother, I can't bear it. Don't say that I know you in the future, I'm afraid you will be implicated to death one day." Axiang hates such blind fools.

What era is it, riding a motorcycle at night to take a girl with you, I think it’s awesome.

"Why don't you call her." A gangster suggested.

Hong Mao has already sent a message to Qiu Yizhen, asking her to go out for a late-night snack, but has not received a reply.

After waiting for so long, Hong Mao was holding his breath and took out his mobile phone to make a call.

After the call was connected, Hongmao asked directly: "I sent you a message, why didn't you reply?"

A female voice came from the other end of the phone: "Who do you think you are? Do I have to reply if you send a message?"

Hongmao was so angry that he wanted to squeeze her to death, but he couldn't make a fuss now, so he had to coax: "Isn't this a good thing to ask you to come out and be cool?"

The female voice snorted coldly: "You are such a piece of trash, you can't even do anything."

Hongmao continued to coax: "Didn't you meet someone last time? Brother Xin's, I'll take you to block her again."

The female voice then agreed: "Okay, where is it?"

A stern expression appeared on Hongmao's face: "I'll give you my location. It's behind the snack street. Call your other two sisters too."

After making the call, Hong Mao looked at A Xiang and said, "Brother A Xiang, I said I can definitely call him out."

Axiang didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Anyway, if he couldn't collect all six hands tonight, then he would break off the other hand of the three people.

While waiting for someone.

Hong Mao asked: "Brother Axiang, is that guy named Fang so awesome? Can he sit at the same table with Mr. Lu?"

Axiang rolled his eyes, really not wanting to say another word to such an idiot.

After a while, Hongmao asked again: "Break off the hands of those three bastards later. What if they call the police?"

Axiang became more and more speechless and asked: "You don't know what to do? You are afraid that they will call the police. Why weren't you afraid of calling the police when you blocked people last time?"

"I..." Hongmao didn't know how to answer for a moment.

If you are out to fool around, if you are afraid of everything, then you don’t have to do anything.

Axiang felt that these three mentally retarded things were really stupid. By the way, I would like to remind you: "Either you broke your hands, or I broke them. You should figure it out for yourself."

In short, this matter ended with him, and it was impossible to involve his boss, Mr. Lu.

The three red-haired people were very wise in this matter, and they quickly nodded and replied: "We broke it ourselves, we broke it ourselves."

If they want to live a few more years, they can only break it themselves.

…

Waited for more than ten minutes.

Qiu Yizhen and Dou Lina came to the back of the snack street and found that the surroundings were dark.

"Azhen, it's pitch dark here and there's nothing there. Did you send the wrong location?" Dou Lina asked suspiciously.

Qiu Yizhen took out her mobile phone and reconfirmed the location: "Yes, it's right here."

At this moment.

Hongmao walked out of the shadows and waved to the three of them: "Come here."

Qiu Yizhen instinctively stepped forward, but as soon as she took a step, she shrank back: "Why did you ask us to come to this damn place? There is nothing here."

This area is an old market. It was demolished last month and plans are to build a new market. The construction has not started yet and there are broken bricks all over the ground.

"You'll know as soon as you come with me." Hong Mao continued to wave.

"We're not going." Qiu Yizhen was very alert and turned around to leave.

"Stinky Sanba, you still want to leave!" Hong Mao cursed, and rushed up with the other two gangsters, grabbed the three of them and dragged them into the old market.

"Hongmao! What do you want to do? Believe it or not, I will find someone to kill you!" Qiu Yizhen was dragged away, struggling and cursing.

"Kill me? I'll kill you first!" Hong Mao dragged Qiu Yizhen over and kicked her over.

Qiu Yizhen didn't understand what was going on, but still yelled arrogantly: "Are you crazy? If you dare to kick me, I will find someone to kill you tomorrow!"

Hong Mao went up and kicked me again: "Do it! Come and kill me! You bastard, you're going to make me miserable!"

The other two were also kicked to the ground and had to be dealt with.

"Ah! I'll kill you!" Qiu Yizhen yelled like crazy, grabbed a broken brick on the ground, and threw it towards Hongmao.

Hongmao didn't dodge and was hit on the forehead by the drill, and a line of blood slowly flowed out.

The red-haired man went up to hold Qiu Yizhen down, raised his hand and slapped her twice, knocking her awake.

Qiu Yizhen finally realized that something was wrong.

She found that the three red-haired people all had one hand in a plaster, and something was obviously wrong.

"What do you want to do? If you dare to touch me, you will be in trouble!" Qiu Yizhen threatened.

"Unlucky! I'm going to make you unlucky first!"

Bang bang!

Another two slaps.

Qiu Yizhen had clear slap marks on her face.

"Did someone ask you to do this? Tell me who it is, and I will find someone to do it tomorrow!" Qiu Yizhen knew at a glance that Hongmao and the others must have been instigated by someone.

"You are an idiot, who can you mess with?! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be in such a miserable state." Hong Mao slapped her twice more, making Qiu Yizhen scream.

"You...what do you want to do? If I tell my uncle, you will be in trouble!" Qiu Yizhen quickly moved out the family supporter.

"Sue! Go and sue quickly!"

The red-haired man grabbed a brick and smashed it into her right hand.

Snapped!

ah!

Qiu Yizhen let out a heartbreaking scream.

A brick was not snapped, so Hong Mao picked up the brick and patted it down again.

Qiu Yizhen let out a shrill scream and struggled desperately.

It took three bricks to finish.

The same goes for the other two.

After taking care of the three bullies, the red-haired trio hurriedly ran away.

They ran to the intersection, leaned against the window of a black car, and said, "Brother Axiang, we have taken care of the matter."

Axiang threw an envelope to them: "Take the money and hide for a few days. If you are caught, you will be in trouble."

"Understood, we did it ourselves and have nothing to do with Brother Axiang." The three red-haired men agreed quickly, then took the money in the envelope and left at night.

…

That night.

The police car and ambulance arrived together and took Qiu Yizhen and the three of them to the hospital for treatment.

After the elders of Qiu Yizhen's family found out about this incident, they mobilized their connections and put pressure on the police.

The police began a city-wide search for the three red-haired men.

It was around two o'clock in the morning that day.

The three red-haired men were captured.

The police interrogation process went smoothly, and the three people confessed and admitted that they acted because of emotional entanglements.

The families of Qiu Yizhen and Dou Lina did not accept this result.

Qiu Yizhen and Dou Lina also refused to admit that they had emotional entanglements with Hong Mao and the other three, and asked for the interrogation to continue.

However, the three people with red hair who bit him to death did so because of emotional entanglements.

the next day.

Qiu Yizhen and Dou Lina discussed the incident in the hospital. They suspected that they were beaten because of the incident of blocking Zhong Keke before, so they filed a complaint with the police, thinking that Fang Xing asked someone to beat them.

…

That afternoon.

When Fang Xing was at home with his parents, a team of police knocked on the door.

A policeman flashed his ID, then stepped aside for his superior and introduced: "This is Captain Zheng from our station. I have something to verify with you."

Fang Xing didn't want his parents to think too much, so he turned around and shouted to his parents: "Mom, a few friends are looking for me. I'll go out for a while."

Then he and Captain Zheng got into the SUV they used to buy groceries.

"Let's talk, what's going on?" Fang Xing asked directly.

"Where were you at 9:30 last night?" Captain Zheng first confirmed whether Fang Xing had time to commit the crime.

"9:30, watching TV at home. The eighth episode of "The Voice of China" was broadcast last night. My parents must follow every episode, you know." Fang Xing replied.

Captain Zheng had already learned about Fang Xing's information before he came, and of course he understood the meaning of this sentence.

If it were him, if his son participated in a TV show, he would definitely follow it.

Captain Zheng took out a photo and asked, "Do you know this girl?"

"Qiu Yizhen, I must recognize him, but I have never seen him in real life." Fang Xing replied.

Because of the bullying incident at school, the entire Internet was searching for Qiu Yizhen's family background.

"Last night, Qiu Yizhen and two other girls were attacked. Was it your instigation?" Captain Zheng asked.

"Because of the previous campus bullying incident? That incident has ended. The town committee has issued an announcement. Didn't the captain see it?" Fang Xing asked rhetorically.

It has been almost two months since the school bullying incident.

Captain Zheng was also helpless and said in a deep voice: "Qiu Yizhen confessed that they had a conflict with your cousin last week."

"What's the conflict?" Fang Xing sneered in his eyes.

Captain Zheng took a deep breath and corrected himself helplessly: "They found three gangsters to block your cousin."

Fang Xing's expression became more and more disdainful: "Now that you know, why don't you deal with the bully? Instead, come and ask the victim's family, is this how you work in your profession?"

Captain Zheng was questioned and didn't know how to defend himself.

Fang Xing's expression turned cold and he said, "I cooperated with your work to answer so many of your questions. If Captain Zheng still wants to ask, you can go directly to my lawyer."

Captain Zheng felt that his authority as captain had no effect in front of Fang Xing, and felt a little unhappy. He shouted, "You'd better answer my questions honestly, or I'll handcuff you back for interrogation!"

Fang Xing didn't waste any time, picked up his cell phone and dialed Tang Kangshun's cell phone: "Secretary Tang, Captain Zheng here is here to ask me a question. Is this the town committee planning to show off to me?"

After finishing speaking, Fang Xing handed the phone to Captain Zheng.

Tang Kangshun scolded Captain Zheng on the phone.