deltrittennovels Chapter 209 Follow the Rules
Chapter 209 Follow the Rules
Chapter 209 Follow the Rules
"Boss Tang is a very assertive person." Lao Lin said, "I'm afraid this matter won't work."
Lao Lin held back his anger and tried his best to delay the time, so no matter how provocative the other party was, he always talked with the other party in a gentle tone.
"I've found someone to investigate, and the person who bought this building has no background." Liao Yong lit another cigarette and said, "If you want to survive in this sea city, you don't need me to be a good decoration company." How can the materials work? If you use other houses, you won’t be afraid that the building will collapse.”
"Manager Liao..." Lao Lin was about to continue, when two dazzling lights suddenly lit up, Yao's gang of punks covered their eyes with their hands, and all kinds of swear words burst out.
"Who is paralyzed?"
"Isn't it courting death?"
"Dare to flash me with a headlight, I will destroy you."
A van stopped slowly, and Tang Yu got out of the car.
"It's so lively?" Tang Yu smiled after getting off the car: "What are you doing here?"
"Who is the drafting mother?" A gangster pointed a stick at Tang Yu and said.
"Draft Mom!" Tang Yu responded with a smile.
The gangster froze for a moment before yelling again: "You're fucking looking for death, aren't you?"
"I'm looking for death, so what are you looking for?" Tang Yu crossed his arms on his chest and smiled.
"Third son!" The leader, Liao Yong, stopped the scolding of the gangsters under his command, then looked at Lao Lin, and said, "Is this also your subordinate's work?"
Lao Lin glanced at Tang Yu before he wanted to speak, and said, "That's right, it's just coming to work."
"Okay boy, it's awesome." Liao Yong threw the cigarette butt in his hand, walked towards Tang Yu, and said, "Do you know who I am?"
"I don't know, I just came here." Tang Yu said.
"Tell you, I belong to Dinghao Decoration Materials Company." Liao Yong said, "Do you know our company?"
"I just heard from you!" Tang Yu said seriously.
Liao Yong took a look at Tang Yu, nodded, then pointed to the gangsters behind him, and said, "Did you see them?"
"I see!" Tang Yu glanced again, and said with disgust: "It doesn't look like he can work at first glance. The one who doesn't bring work, but stay and let me train and train, maybe I can teach A couple of good masons."
As soon as Tang Yu's words fell, the gangsters over there sprayed.
"Hahaha, isn't this kid a badass?"
"I'm stupid, I laughed so hard. I'm here to be a mason? I'm like a fucking mason? Hahahaha."
"Boss, is this person out of his mind?"
Those punks were laughing and leaning forward and back.
Liao Yong also laughed, he shook his head with a smile and said: "Boy, in front of me, you have to abide by my rules, don't be too rampant."
"Rules? What rules?" Tang Yu asked puzzled.
"Slap yourself, and say 'I'm a bastard' while slapping, until my brothers and I are all satisfied." Liao Yong said.
"That's it?" Tang Yu scratched his head and said, "It's too simple."
Liao Yong and all the gangsters collectively looked at Tang Yu in a daze, thinking that this person really has a brain problem, right?
Snapped!
Before everyone could react, there was an extremely crisp crackling sound.
"You're a bastard!"
'Snapped! '
"You're a bastard!" Tang Yu asked cautiously as if he was afraid of making a mistake: "Is that so?"
'Snapped! '
"You're a bastard, aren't you? A bastard."
Everyone was stunned, and Liao Yong himself was stunned.
After being slapped three times in a row, he reacted suddenly, and he was furious: "I..."
"Snapped!"
"You're a bastard." Tang Yu said dissatisfied: "No, it hurts to slap your hands like this, can you use shoes? I'm sure you will be satisfied."
Liao Yong: "..."
"Are you all stupid when you are paralyzed? Cut off this grandson for me." Liao Yong said angrily while covering his red and swollen face.
Only then did the group of younger brothers come to their senses, cursing uncleanly, and swiping the sticks in their hands, they rushed towards Tang Yu aggressively.
Lao Lin was frightened and stupid.
"Hurry up, copy guys, copy guys." Lao Lin hurriedly yelled at the workers squatting on the ground: "Copy all the guys that can be used, and don't let them hurt Boss Tang."
Those workers have been with Lao Lin for many years, and they have great trust in Lao Lin. In addition, these people show off their power when they come, and now they are beating their benefactors. Hearing this, they got up one by one to find the guy.
Someone came out carrying a shovel, someone came out carrying an iron rod, and someone pushed out a small cart...
But when they got ready to come out to protect Tang Yu with their good stuff, except for Tang Yu who was still standing in the battle circle, everyone else was already lying down.
"Why, why so fast?"
"My mother, Boss Tang knows martial arts."
Tang Yu clapped his hands, looked at the gangsters lying on the ground with great satisfaction, then kicked Liao Yong at his feet in dissatisfaction, and said: "You are too difficult to serve, I am obviously following your rules, I slapped you on the face myself, and said you are a bastard according to your request, why do you still invite people to besiege me?"
Liao Yong was rolling over with his stomach in his arms, unable to speak a word due to the pain.
"I know!" Tang Yu realized it by himself, and suddenly said: "It must be that I didn't hit hard enough, so I just said, slapping things should be more enjoyable with the soles of the shoes than with the hands."
He narrowed his eyes and looked around at the feet of the dozen or so workers, then raised his hand and said, "Uncle, I can borrow your shoes."
"My, my shoes stink!" the uncle said embarrassedly.
"It doesn't matter if it smells bad, maybe they'll just like it, come and take it off, maybe I'll give you a tip if you play well." Tang Yu couldn't help but squat down and took off the uncle's shoes.
Gudong, Tang Yu fell to the ground after a somersault. After retching, he slapped his face with his hand, and said with difficulty: "Uncle, you are not ordinary, stinky, you are terribly stinky."
The uncle said with a silly smile, "I just said that my shoes stink."
Tang Yu got up with difficulty, walked in front of Liao Yong, buckled the shoe on the other's nose with a bang, and said, "Are you satisfied with this one? If you are satisfied, I will smoke it!"
Before Liao Yong, who was smoked and started rolling his eyes, could react, Tang Yu slammed the sole of his shoe heavily on the opponent's face with his backhand.
"You're a bastard!"
With a shout, Tang Yu felt that it was not magnificent enough, so he turned his head and said to the workers over there: "Uncles, uncles, do me a favor, come here, stand here, and then I will slap the soles of your shoes, and you will rush together He shouted his favorite words, you know what it is, right?"
The workers smiled shyly and said, "I know, he's that bastard."
"Yes, yes, uncle, you are very educated." Tang Yu gave the other party a thumbs up and praised.
The workers got up and stood in front of Liao Yong.
Snapped!
The sole of the shoe was pulled down heavily, and a deafening, uniform, and incomparably loud voice sounded on the field: "You are a bastard!"
"Not bad, it's very powerful, and add some emotion." Tang Yu patiently told the play to the uncles: "Come again!"
Snapped!
"You're a bastard!"
This sound is more magnificent than the previous one, and the tone has turned a corner, which is full of emotion. Although Tang Yu can't tell what kind of emotion it is, it has made great progress.
(End of this chapter)