221: C221 Solo Duels

C221 Solo Duels

"Hey, Fang Zhongshan, where's your mother? Get the f * ck over here! 'Father... What? ' You went to fix the toilet with someone? You're the f * cking security captain, not a mechanic! Just you wait, I'll fix you later! "

Then, he hung up.

"How is it, Director Zheng? Is the person you called here yet?"

Jiang Feifan put his hands behind his back and walked up the stairs as he spoke. "We can't gang up on him. We can fight him alone. What do you think?"

"You..."

Before Zheng Shaocong could say anything, Han Meimei immediately said, "Mr Cong, since your men can't come over now, why don't we just take care of him?"

"Look at him. He definitely can't. Director Zheng, you can take care of him. I really feel uncomfortable seeing this useless person walking around in front of our shop."

The little sisters also said in a choking voice.

In fact, Zheng Shaocong knew very well that he was good at seeing, but useless at the same time.

Although he looked tall and strong, because of his poor health, his strength and skills were actually relatively weak.

Therefore, he usually brought bodyguards with him. However, because he came to his territory, with the assistance of those two security guards, it was not a big problem.

However, these two fellows had been taken care of by Fang Zhongshan. Damn it, he would take care of that person later.

As for now, he wasn't afraid.

Indeed, Jiang Feifan looked like that. He could not deal with others, but this fellow... He was knocked down in a few hits!

He still dared to PK with him?

Fine, since he wants to die, then I will fulfill his wish!

"Come, take the bag for me!"

If you're tempted, then act.

As he spoke, Zheng Shaocong passed the bag to Han Meimei.

Han Meimei was very excited and quickly backed off. She even said, "Beat him, beat him to death!"

"That's right, make Mei Mei angry!"

The two sisters were baring their fangs and brandishing their claws.

This gave Zheng Shaocong even more confidence.

He took off his coat in an instant, rolled up his clothes, and made a pose.

At this time, Jiang Feifan had already walked up to him. With a smile on his face, he approached the opposite party with an aggressive manner.

"What are you doing? What are you doing?"

Zheng Shaocong only said that he wasn't practicing the fake stance. He just kept roaring, but didn't dare to move.

Jiang Feifan, on the other hand, had a smile on his face. He suddenly took out his hand and took it out.

This gave Zheng Shaocong a big fright.

Just as he thought that Jiang Feifan wanted to go all out and prevent the other party from carrying weapons, Jiang Feifan suddenly stretched out his hand and held onto him as he said with a smile.

"Director Zheng, we are all civilized people. A gentleman speaks but does not make a move. I think we should just fight. This will lose your status. As for me, I am here today to buy the business of the suit office. You don't have to pay for my medical expenses. It's fine, let's talk later. Then now, if you're in a bad mood, please make way, or if you're in a bad mood... Let's not move our knives and guns, we'll work on the money..."

Time was of the essence.

Jiang Feifan felt that there was no point in arguing with this guy.

It was better to get rid of Lan Haochu first. In any case, Zheng Shaocong was a member of the society. From the looks of it, he could only rely on the power of the tiger. At that time, as long as Zhang Yongfeng came, he would be able to suppress him.

Besides, attacking the heart was the top priority.

If he wanted to completely subdue this couple, he would have to defeat them from what they were best at. Only then would he be unable to recover.

"What the hell?"

Zheng Shaocong was stunned.

He blinked a few times and straightened his body. He frowned and asked, "Work hard on money?"

"Hahaha!"

Han Meimei laughed loudly and could not be happier. "Wretched loser, I'm afraid you did not set up your own position, right? Do you know who we, Mr Cong, are? Other than Mr Cong, who could call the wind and summon the rain in society, he also had a fortune of tens of thousands of yuan. Let's not talk about money, I'm afraid I'll smash you to death even if I throw money at you!"

"This is the funniest joke I've ever heard in my life."

Seeing the three of them sneering at Jiang Feifan.

He instinctively wanted to defend himself, but at this moment, a middle-aged man in a suit and a boot walked out of the door.

His hair was a little balding, and he wore a pair of glasses. When he walked out, when he saw this scene, he frowned and asked, "What's going on here? This is the place where we open our shop, not a place for people to play around in society. If you want to buy clothes, then do business here, or not buy. Hurry up and leave!"

Jiang Feifan frowned.

Logically speaking, Zheng Shaocong could be considered a respectable figure on this street.

Anyone who saw him would want to coax him, but this middle-aged man didn't coax Zheng Shaocong when he saw him here. Instead, he felt very vexed. It seemed like the relationship between them was extraordinary.

"It's not the store manager, it's this poor man. Come on, come on. He didn't want to buy anything, so he just sat at the entrance of our store. I'm afraid he'll be an eyesore sitting here, so I want to drive him away. Well, my sister and Director Zheng happened to be coming to our shop to choose clothes. Am I not clearing the path for the customers? "

The little sisters immediately went forward and said respectfully.

" Is that so? Shao Cong." The manager looked at Zheng Shaocong.

"Uncle, it's like this."

He actually called him uncle?

Could it be a relative?

Furthermore, it seemed like Zheng Shaocong was afraid of the store manager.

"I'm not bringing my girlfriend here... Oh, no, my girlfriend came to the store to choose clothes or something? Just as he walked to the door, he saw this guy sitting at the door and refusing to leave. You are my uncle, so he is looking for trouble for you. Isn't it just that you feel bad for me? If it wasn't for you coming out, I'm afraid I would have knocked him down with a punch... Furthermore, do you know who he is?"

" Who is it? "

The manager's expression became more and more solemn.

He knew his nephew. He had nothing to do all day long, and his words were not reliable.

On the other hand, Jiang Feifan was indeed not dressed very well. His spiritual appearance was just average. However, his gaze was very lethal. Although he was smiling, there was a knife hidden in his smile. He was not an ordinary person.

"Jiang Feifan."2

Zheng Shaocong thought to himself, If I can't get rid of you, I can.

He used to be an expert in the underworld, but now he had to wash his hands and do business.

He knew his temper. If someone did not offend him, he would not offend him. If someone offended him, he would definitely be punished even if he was far away!

Daring to sit at the entrance and block business, this touched his uncle's lifeline!

This was especially the case when this was a useless good-for-nothing. Now, he was dead for sure!

"Do you know about the Han family? There is only a second-tier family in South City. Han Siyu married this kid, a loser..."

"Hahaha."

"So it's him. "

The two sisters were quite good at acting. They deliberately pretended to be enlightened and ridiculed him.

The manager's solemn expression became heavier and heavier. He waved his hand. He was not interested at all. "Alright, don't buy clothes. Hurry up and kick them away. You two also leave. I open the door here to do business, not to let you guys do whatever you want here. Hu, there are two customers over there. They should be buying clothes. Hurry up and go receive them."

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