Chapter 127: Like a Weed (Fourth Update, Seeking Subscription)

  One by one, cars, men of different shapes but all unified ferocity.

  Kong Tianci cursed under his breath, blocking the crowd and not letting them leave the police station's courtyard. Anxiously, he rushed to Da Bo and Father, saying: "This is a person from Feng Quezi."

  Feng Cuozi is Kun Ge's first war general, his leg was crippled but he remains invincible, in recent years he has become even more ruthless and daring, as if his crippled leg allows him to be more uninhibited, striking with greater ferocity and disregard for life.

  Kong Lianren and Kong Lianda, including Kong Zhu, had all heard of Feng Quezi, their faces were not looking good. This kind of person is the most unbearable, also the most cannot be offended.

  "This is Brother Kun, Zhou Kun." Zhang Jun suddenly spoke up and asked a question. Zhang Shidong, who was about to take action, put down his phone and waved at the old driver in the distance who was driving that Q7, signaling him not to move.

  "What's this? Old Zhang, you know him?" A look of joy appeared on Kong Lianda's face.

  "Oh." Zhang Jun took out his mobile phone, flipped through the phone book and dialed the number.

  The phone was answered quickly: "Director Zhang?"

  Zhang Jun's mouth twitched: "Zhou Kun, don't you have a subordinate named Feng Youzi?"

  "Hmm, Director Zhang, what's wrong? Has he offended you? I'll scold him."

  "I was in front of Fu'an police station, your men blocked me and my family."

  On the other end of the phone, a man who was dressed to the nines and looked very spirited, walking down the street you wouldn't associate him with being the city's underworld big brother if you didn't know his identity.

  To Zhang Jun, he is respectful because Zhang Jun had helped him when he was down on his luck in Pingjiang. At that time, he wasn't a big shot yet and was just a small-time hoodlum. He has been grateful for many years and they have kept in touch, with more frequent contact recently. If it were just Zhang Jun's matter, he would handle it too, but the degree of handling would be different. At most, he would just call Feng Bozi to apologize and ask him to leave quickly.

  Zhou Kun heard Zhang Jun's last sentence clearly, "me and my family", the two words "family" have the deepest meaning. Zhang Jun's son who can make the housekeeper obey must be involved in this matter. Zhang Jun will handle it personally and there should be a result without making it too big.

  Zhou Kun fully understood Zhang Jun's meaning. During the Chinese New Year, Zhang Jun really didn't want to get entangled in some things, and a swift solution was the most stable way.

  In less than ten minutes, an Audi drove up, and a middle-aged man with a lot of charm hastily got out of the car. He took one glance at Xiao Qu's group in the distance, then looked at Feng Bozi and others, as well as Zhang Shidong who was stuck inside the police station. He immediately understood what was going on and gave Xiao Qu a fierce glare. He quickly walked over, and when he was still several meters away from Zhang Shidong, he stretched out both hands: "Mr. Zhang, I'm so sorry to have disturbed you. Is this Director Zhang? I am Xia Guangyuan from Pingjiang Power Supply."

  Zhang Shidong nodded lightly and shook hands lightly, while Zhang Jun and Xia Guangyuan held a firm handshake on an equal footing.

  "I have a pretty good relationship with Secretary Ma, and I must reflect on the city's security situation to him." Xia Guangyuan has been mixed for so many years, he is a master of human relationships. He hummed in anger and took out his phone.

  A Mercedes-Benz SUV came speeding down the street in reverse, screeching to a halt in the middle of the narrow road. As Zhou Kun got out of the car, the Qu brothers were initially stunned, then delighted, but within five seconds their expressions changed to one of bewildered fear. Brother Kun showing up at this time, it can't be...

  Feng Bozi hobbled over on his lame leg, taking just a few steps: "Brother, how did you get here?"

  Zhou Kun muttered in a low voice: "The one with the surname Qu is asking for trouble."

  Can't talk too much. Zhou Kunren has already arrived in front of Zhang Jun, enthusiastically stretching out both hands: "Director Zhang."

  The next thing was simple, the big and small Qu became stone statues, standing in place, motionless, ignored by everyone, completely disregarded. Xia Guangyuan and Zhou Kun chatted for a few sentences and left. What to do, everyone knew in their hearts, the next tragic ones were the Qu brothers.

  Under the introduction of Zhang Jun and Zhang Shidong, Kong Lianren and Kong Lianda met Zhou Kun and Xia Guangyuan, both of whom cherished this opportunity.

  "Dong Shao, this is a cripple, what do you want to do with him?" When Zhou Kun lowered his tone and turned to Zhang Shidong, he became the target of everyone's attention. Compared to Zhang Jun, the director who had some face, Zhang Shidong, an ordinary employee in an ordinary private enterprise, seemed to have more face and was even more impressive.

  "That leg is done for."

  Zhang Shidong didn't say a word, but as soon as he did, Kong Tianci was so scared that he jumped up directly. Ever since Feng Cuzi's leg was broken, the remaining leg had become his greatest taboo.

  Zhou Kun's face changed, and he nodded solemnly, looking at Feng Quezi.

  Feng Cuzi looked at Zhang Shidong: "Are you sure?"

  Lao Dao walked over with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, eyeing Feng Youzi with a mixture of disdain and curiosity.

  Ferocious people often have an innate sense of danger, and the seemingly harmless appearance and state of Lao Dao made him feel a chill run down his spine, with cold sweat breaking out on the back of his head.

  The dagger in Lao Dao's hand made a swift turn, and Feng Quezi felt a chill on his leg. His outer pants and thermal underwear were cut off in one circle and fell to the ground, revealing his right leg with thick leg hair. From afar, Feng Quezi's younger brother rushed over with a whoosh.

  "Xiao Dong, let's just forget it," Zhang Jun shouted, resolving the awkward situation that had left Zhou Kun in a difficult position. He didn't want to offend Zhang Shidong, and even more so, he didn't want his brother to become a useless person.

  Zhang Shidong scratched his head, turned around and got on the car: "Tomorrow morning I want to see a intact clothing store. Feng Quezi, you don't have the guts, I'll hit one of your legs and fix both of your legs, stupid."

  ………

  At the end of the year, all enterprises and institutions are in a state of rest. About 80% of units will have their last class this morning, while a few will hold on until the end of work today.

  The sales office of Huayao Real Estate's Huafu Mansion, can't get off work today. The accountants and cashiers in the finance department have been called back, and some relevant personnel have also been summoned back. The general manager of the head office, Wang Jianliang, is rushing over from Pingjiang.

  Dai Qi was removed from all his positions and the company, together with the tax authorities, conducted a financial investigation into him personally.

  Feng the cripple, with his pants down, had a cleaver chopped into his face, and Wang Jian saw him only in the hospital. Zhou Kun spoke up: "After your injuries are healed, get out of this city."

  Xiao Qu was slightly better than his brother, Xia Guangyuan only gave him a cold look and left. Within the next half hour, some of Xiao Qu's friends in the system called him, but the frequency of the calls decreased from dense to sparse, and his heart also sank. The deputy governor of the province personally spoke out, saying that he had no way out in this system.

  He and his wife didn't leave, they were directly dragged into the police station by Feng Quezi, and everything he said before was turned upside down. Feng Quezi didn't care about that little money to set up a new clothing store again, but when he saw Xiao Qu's couple, he got angry. He took the kitchen knife with his fingerprints on it from his subordinates' hands, wiped off the fingerprints, and in a fit of rage, he said he would really chop two knives again.

  County-level city, the interpersonal relationship circle is not big, and it involves multiple forces. Half an hour later, those with some news channels in this city all knew about the incident. Kong Lian, including Kong Lianda and others at home, such as Kong Lan, began to receive phone calls from relatively capable friends, who used to fawn on them but now called proactively with a hint of inquiry, wanting to come and pay New Year's greetings to the old man.

  The intention of the drunk old man is not in the wine, one person gets the way and the whole family follows to borrow light. The transformation of Ermei's family came extremely fiercely, suddenly all the Kong family members who felt good about themselves had to re-examine themselves, looking at Kong Mei's family, from start to finish they were always so calm and composed, they are really amazing, but looking at them, there is no such arrogant attitude.

  The entire face was disfigured by a kitchen knife. Lying in the hospital, this is the fact that was presented to everyone.

  The car drove all the way back, this time Kong Tianci didn't grab the driver's seat, and the car was silent. The young people on this side didn't speak, and the older people on that side also didn't speak, they were all digesting the identity transformation of Kong Mei's family.

  Zhang Yiqing pinched Su Xixi's hand, and a hint of satisfaction flashed in her eyes. In the past few years, except for Chinese New Year, why didn't she and her father want to come back? It was because they didn't want to see those self-proclaimed successful people looking down on them. This time, it felt great, and now it's time to let them see that the Zhang family is not an outsider in the Kong family, and not just anyone can trample on them.

  Inside the courtyard, there was a commotion, with the old man and old lady both wearing padded jackets and coming out. On the ground just inside the gate, a slender figure knelt down. Outside the gate, Zhang Jun's car was parked to one side. Upon hearing the sound of the car stopping, Zhang Jun's driver, Su Fang, came out from inside and quickly ran over after Zhang Jun got out of the car. First, he self-criticized: "Director Zhang, she insisted on coming, and I couldn't do anything about it. A distant relative of her family is an old friend of my father's, and somehow they found this connection. They insisted that I bring her to apologize to you and ask for forgiveness. Just now, she was kneeling outside the gate, but the old man didn't want to disturb the neighbors, so she came in."

  Su Fang said in a voice that wasn't lowered, not to show off how great the director he served was, but to make sure Zhang Shidong heard the same words.

  "Hey, isn't that Chu Chu, the host of Pingjiangtai?" Kong Tianci leaned over to take a look and blurted out the words, but was immediately pulled aside by his mother, who scolded him in a low voice: "This is exactly the host who had an affair with your second aunt's husband."

  Zhang Jun glanced at his wife, who had trusted him unconditionally from the start, and walked to Chu Chu's side. Without offering a hand to help her up, he said coldly, "You can go back now. We have nothing to say or discuss."

  Chu Chu raised her head, glanced at Zhang Jun, and indifferently lowered it. This scene also made Zhang Jun smile wryly. Having an excellent son is a good thing, but when the son's brilliance completely overshadows you, there is both excitement and a hint of jealousy.

  "Get out of the way!" Zhang Shidong parked his car and walked in, saw Chu Chu blocking the road, lifted his foot and directly kicked her down.

  Now that you've chosen to stand against me, in my eyes, you're nothing but a worthless weed.

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