He Qiang was beaten so hard by Wu Jun that he doubted his life.

who I am?

Where am I?

What am I doing here?

Why am I...being beaten?

It was only a little after four in the morning, and there were no pedestrians passing by on the road, so naturally no one would come to start a fight.

Hearing the commotion here, several staff members from Yang Yin's company who stayed at the scene rushed over immediately.

However, after seeing that their boss's classmates were in an absolute advantage, the few of them just pretended that they didn't see anything and just did whatever they wanted, as long as no one was killed.

"I killed someone, please help me!"

"Guys, hurry up, call the police for me!"

"Brother, brother, stop fighting, stop fighting, ouch!"

"Brother, stop slapping me in the face, can you change the place?"

"Angkor, the two armies are fighting and you haven't killed the envoy yet. I'm here to send a message on behalf of Brother Feng! Oops!"

He Qiang received a few shoe soles on his face, and now he just lay down on the ground, not daring to show his face.

Wu Jun kicked and kicked him until he was sweating. When he was tired, he stopped, threw his shoes on the ground, and put them back on his feet.

Jiang Yi spent more than 4,000 yuan to buy the shoes. The quality is indeed good. After so much effort, they have not deformed at all.

"I didn't hear what you were talking about at that time." After Wu Jun put on his shoes, he took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, looking down at He Qiang who was lying on the ground fucking the earth and asked him.

"Electric fan!" He Qiang escaped, rolled and crawled out for several distances, and then stood up from the ground, saying with fear on his face.

"What grade?" Wu Jun raised his hand in a gesture.

"Fifth gear, fifth gear!" He Qiang was now frightened and took the lead to protect his face.

Several employees from the decoration company who were standing by were afraid to look at He Qiang, who had a bruised nose and swollen face and was talking about an electric fan with a fifth gear. They turned their heads and snickered.

"Be careful what you say in the future." Wu Jun put down his hand with an impatient look on his face, "You can talk to me now if you want anything to do with me."

Why did you come here to find him?

He Qiang was stunned and was stunned for several seconds before he remembered.

"Brother Feng wants to see you, please tell me if you dare to go or not!" He Qiang distanced himself from Wu Jun again, and after maintaining a safe distance, he straightened his back.

After hearing He Qiang's words, Wu Jun narrowed his narrow eyes and thought for a moment before he figured it out.

He Qingfeng was afraid that he would retaliate in kind and use the same means to retaliate against him. He knew that he had the strength, and he wanted to have a final showdown with himself.

Wu Jun was already very annoyed at this moment, so he solved the trouble earlier, just as he wanted, he no longer had to worry about the specialty store.

Wu Jun threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stamped it out, and said, "I'm just looking for him. When and where can I tell him a place?"

"Right now, it's my grandson who won't come to the Maofeng Auto Repair Shop on Longwei Road." After He Qiang finished speaking, he turned around and ran away without waiting for Wu Jun to agree.

"Mr. Wu, what's going on? Why are we still fighting in the middle of the night?" After He Qiang left, a person in charge of the decoration company next to him named Fang asked Wu Jun.

"Just pretend you didn't see it, this matter has nothing to do with you." Wu Jun responded casually, took out his mobile phone, opened the Amap map, and checked the address just reported by He Qiang on the map.

That auto repair shop is not far from this specialty store, only a little over 10 kilometers away.

There are few cars on the road in the early morning. Starting from the specialty store, it will probably take less than ten minutes to drive there.

The address where He Qingfeng met him was neither a hotel nor a teahouse, but an auto repair shop. Wu Jun could figure out with his feet that the other party definitely didn't have good intentions.

Dong Shanshan said that He Qingfeng's group of fellow villagers brought over from his hometown were not good people.

It is estimated that at this moment, a large number of people must have gathered in the auto repair shop, waiting for him to get into the sheep's mouth.

No auto repair shop would be open at this hour, so let's talk about what happened in the specialty store tonight.

Wu Jun estimated that the group of people waiting at the auto repair shop were probably the same group of people who came to the store to cause damage tonight.

If I had rushed there in a daze, I would have probably ended up going in vertically and coming out horizontally.

However, He Qingfeng obviously underestimated himself. He had no idea what level of opponent he was up against.

More than people? He Qingfeng had to step back a little, as he was trying to hit an iron ball with a duck egg.

He still didn't understand who was the sheep and who was the tiger.

After checking the address, Wu Jun turned around and looked at a closed van parked in front of the store.

This car is used by Yang Yin and his decoration company to transport decoration materials. There should be a lot of people in the car.

"Xiao Fang, I'll requisition your company's truck." Wu Jun turned to look at the person in charge named Fang, stretched out his hand to ask for the key, and showed no intention of discussing with him.

Xiao Fang looked puzzled at Wu Jun's request.

Despite his boss's tyranny, why did Mr. Wu want to drive a truck?

The thoughts of rich people are really elusive.

"Mr. Wu, you can drive as you like, but please don't drive on the road after 7 o'clock, as you will be investigated." Xiao Fang did not dare to refuse his boss, an old classmate, and reached out to take out the key from his pocket and handed it to Wu Jun.

And a kind reminder.

It's only a little after four o'clock now, and there are still three hours until seven o'clock, which is enough time.

"Thank you." Wu Jun took the key, walked to the truck, opened the cab door, turned around and asked Xiao Fang, "By the way, is the truck loaded with anything?"

Xiao Fang said: "There are a lot of decoration materials."

Wu Jun said: "Unload it for me, I want an empty truck."

"Stop standing there stupidly and start unloading the goods for Mr. Wu." Xiao Fang greeted the two employees next to him and walked straight to the rear of the carriage.

Xiaofang opened the compartment door, greeted the two reluctant workers to start unloading the truck, and scolded them in a low voice, but Wu Jun could not hear clearly from a distance.

They probably weren't too happy about doing this work in the middle of the night.

After five or six minutes of unloading, a truckload of decoration materials was unloaded on the ground.

Wu Jun didn't have any cash with him, so he scanned 3,000 yuan for Xiao Fang and drove away.

Xiaofang divided the unloading fee of 1,000 yuan between two staff members on his mobile phone, and divided the money given by Wu Jun equally. In front of the two people, he had no nerve to deduct it.

After dividing the money, Xiao Fang said: "What did I just say? Will Mr. Wu let you work in vain?"

"Fangtou still has far-sightedness." Two workers giggled and complimented.

"Come on." Xiao Fang cursed with a smile and told the two of them, "Don't tell Mr. Yang about unloading the truck. If anyone lets it slip, all three of us will be in trouble."

An employee said with a smile: "Don't worry Fang Tou, we are not stupid."

"Mr. Wu, you are really generous with your actions." After the other person confirmed the receipt of the money on his mobile phone, he smacked his lips and felt that it was too easy to make money.

"What's this?" Xiao Fang looked at the direction Wu Jun was driving away and said, "It's just a few thousand dollars. To Mr. Wu, it's not worth mentioning. He could have resisted the loss of millions."

, the strength is not generally strong.”

The two employees were stunned for a while after hearing this. It's millions, and they probably won't make that much money in their lifetimes. The gap between people is really huge.

Wu Jun drove the truck for about ten minutes and arrived near Longwei Road.

The navigation showed that there were still three kilometers away from the destination he entered, Maofeng Auto Repair Factory.

Longwei Road has exited the South Second Ring Road and belongs to the industrial zone. Along the way are auto repair shops, various iron processing shops, and glass factories.

After walking for a while, Wu Jun saw an idle reserve land beside the road. The place was quite large and overgrown with weeds.

Wu Jun pulled over and opened the door to get out of the car.

At this time, there were fewer cars on this road. He turned his head to both sides and saw no incoming cars. Wu Jun walked to the rear of the carriage and opened the lock outside the carriage.

Turning on the flashlight on his phone, Wu Jun mentally estimated the capacity of the carriage.

Take out the mobile phone bound to [Resource Tycoon], unlock it with your fingerprint, click [Summon Farmer], and enter 30 for the quantity.

Swish, swish, swish!

A blue light flashed in the carriage, and 30 farmers were summoned from the game!

Due to a miscalculation, a farmer was squeezed out of the carriage and almost knocked Wu Jun down.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and dodged.

"Boss, please give me instructions!" 30 people shouted in unison.

Wu Jun's mouth twitched, he closed the compartment door with a bang, and turned to look at the farmer who was squeezed out of the car.

"Boss, I really didn't mean it." Xiaohong looked embarrassed and didn't know where to put her hands.

"Come with me." Wu Jun was too lazy to worry about these trivial matters anymore. He hooked his hand at Xiao Hong and led him into the cab.
Chapter completed!