Another $10,000 income.

Back at his own cargo ship, Jiang Peng immediately ordered Panda to leave after a while.

"Brother Peng, you are so fierce. These white people are so cruel. You can actually cheat their money." Pandape said in admiration.

Jiang Peng shook his head and said, "Don't be too proud, Panda, the work in the past two days has been temporarily postponed. You can open the two ships to the shipyard, repair and strengthen this one, and maintain the other. By the way, give your brothers two days off. Without my notice, the ship will be placed in the shipyard first."

Panda was stunned for a moment and asked, touching his head.

"Why, Brother Peng."

"These people are not easy to mess with. Don't ask too much, do what I said." Jiang Peng waved his hand, and don't let Panda know about some things.

After all, it was his own guess. With Panda, a person with a strong curiosity, if something happened, Jiang Peng would definitely not be able to get over it.

On the other side, on the cargo ship.

The white man returned to the boat, and soon two other white men came up and whispered in English: "Do you want to teach him a lesson?"

The white leader shook his head, glanced at the warehouse, and replied: "Forget it, don't cause any trouble. When this mission is completed, we will deal with this Chinese person at that time."

"Chinese?" said the two men in surprise.

"Well, what he just said was Chinese. I heard a little bit. This Chinese is very cunning. Let's not do anything for the time being."

The two white men nodded. At this moment, a violent collision suddenly came from the warehouse, as if it was a hard object, and it hit the iron plate.

"Let him be honest and after tonight, he will be more relaxed."

The white man looked at the warehouse, waved his hand, and stepped down the deck.

...

Jiang Peng made some tricks to get back to the parking place. Although he cheated these mercenaries of $10,000 today, the money was a hot potato.

The past two days are still low-key. Jiang Peng has already made plans to push down all the orders for the past two days and talk about it for a while.

When you get home, it’s still a familiar step.

Wash laundry, cook, and wait for Xiaohu to get off school.

After so many years, Jiang Peng has long been used to these housework.

The food was ready and Xiaohu had not come back yet. Jiang Peng stood beside the bed and looked at the direction of Xiaohu's return home.

At this moment, four vans suddenly appeared on the corner of the street, and then suddenly braked. The door opened and dozens of people were densely packed. These people were holding sticks, and many of them were carrying machetes, all of them looked ferocious.

The person in charge was the bald short winter melon that Jiang Peng had repaired by himself in front of Uncle Le’s stall that day.

These people got off the car and picked up the guy and smashed it.

Jiang Peng quickly sent a message in the community group and called the police at the same time.

This is the number 30 or 40, Jiang Peng dares not be a hero.

Although I called the police, it took time to get out.

The short winter melon had already scooped the guy to Uncle Le's shop.

Jiang Peng turned his body sideways, leaned against the bed, and smiled bitterly in his heart.

The 3A company is really big, and it ignores the police in Duokashi City. Before it was dark, it just came to Chinatown.

The short winter melon came to Uncle Le’s shop and hit Uncle Le’s window with a stick. With a click, glass fragments flew.

Uncle Le walked out of the store and was trembling all over, but he didn't dare to say anything.

At this moment, a crisp voice suddenly appeared.
Chapter completed!