457: C457 Don't Want to See Him

C457 Don't Want to See Him

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Under the shocked gazes of Marshal Rong and the others.

Fatty Fu stumbled and ran in front of Haotian, "Hahaha …" "Haotian, how do you do, sir? I'm the owner of this street. I'm called Fat Fu, and this is the land deed transfer certificate. From now on, this street, including the shops on the street, is yours!"

As he spoke, Fatty Fu knelt on the ground, both hands holding the land deed, with an extremely respectful and solemn expression on his face.

The people who could buy the entire street within a few minutes were not people that he, Fatty Fu, could afford to offend.

At this moment, the general manager of the restaurant raised his head and added, "Not only the shop, you have also bought all the staff on the street. Right now, we are all yours, your employees."

"Call me Boss Hao!"

the general manager shouted to the people behind him.

"Hello, Director Hao!"

The people behind him all responded.

And this sound was like turning on a faucet.

The rest of the people in the store also immediately shouted, "Hello, Boss Hao!"

The sound was deafening.

It was like mountains collapsing and waves crashing.

Haotian's face was indifferent and his eyes were calm. It was as if he was already used to this kind of formation.

Zhou Lian, on the other hand, was so frightened that her delicate body was trembling. Her red lips were parted and her beautiful eyes were filled with disbelief.

As for the guard from before, he was already paralyzed on the ground. His eyes were empty and he looked like a zombie.

"Impossible, impossible!"

"It's not true, it's not true!"

"You're just a piece of trash, just a lunatic. How could you buy the entire street? That's an illusion! An illusion!"

The huge shock it gave the security guard had a huge impact on him. He was already feeling delirious.

"Bam!"

The general manager suddenly stood up and kicked the security guard in the chest.

"So it's you, trash!"

Hearing the security guard's words, the general manager immediately understood. It must be this good-for-nothing who caused this mister to become so lively that he caused such a shocking scene.

"Pa pa pa pa pa, you almost f * cking caused laozi's death!"

After a kick, the general manager did not feel relieved. He immediately grabbed the security guard's chin, raised his hand, and began another round of crazy fanning.

The shopkeepers from the other shops, upon seeing this, also swarmed forward and beat up this security guard.

With so many people ganging up on him, he was nearly killed.

Within a few minutes, there was not a single piece of good meat on the security guard's body. He was completely swollen, and his face was like that of a pig.

Haotian walked in front of the security guard and looked down at him. Within his deep eyes, there was indifference and not a trace of pity.1

He spoke calmly, "Now, do you believe me?"

Seeing this, Fatty Fu stepped forward and gave the security guard a kick.

Then, he turned around, lowered his head, and carefully asked Haotian, "Mister, I wonder, how are you going to deal with this trash?"

Haotian glanced at the security guard indifferently, then pulled the stunned Zhou Lian into the dining hall. "Let's get something to eat first. I'm a little hungry."

"By the way, I don't want to see him in any of the shops on this street!"

In front of the door, Haotian calmly turned around and said.

When everyone saw this, they immediately crowded around Haotian and entered. As if they were stars surrounding the moon, their faces were extremely respectful.

As for the security guard on the ground, his face was ashen as he fainted.

He had signed a lifetime contract with the restaurant, because the restaurant's benefits were so good that it had a pension when it retired.

Now, once he was fired, he couldn't find any work until he was fifty.

In other words …

The rest of his life … It's over!

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