The bald man walked over directly, grabbed Fang Zhiqiang's collar, and said coldly: I told you, we will settle the accounts together this time. Either you pay, or...or close the store.

What are you doing? Let’s talk about something. Let’s talk about it. Let me tell you, I have called the police. People from the police station will be there soon. They will be here soon. At this time, the store manager came out of the back door and saw the bald head pulling Fang Zhiqiang’s clothes.

Take it, he said quickly.

The bald man put down Fang Zhiqiang, pushed the store manager directly, and said: What do you have to do here? Call the police, please report it, let's make a bet, even if it gets dark today, no police will come.

Do you believe it or not?

At this moment, two customers came over, and the two yellow men walked over directly, yelling: Go, go, go away, this store is closed, the store is closed.

Seeing this, Fang Zhiqiang frowned deeply, looked at the bald head coldly and said: Bald head, go in now and apologize to our employees who were beaten by you and pay compensation. Take your people and leave, and I will not hold you accountable.

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Yo yo yo, you have such a loud tone, why do you want to hit me again? Come here? Let’s see if I dare to beat you to death this time? I can tell you, everything is in the car, if you dare to hit me, I’ll beat you here today.

I'll kill you, do you believe it or not? The bald man said viciously.

Then you just don’t agree, right? Well, Baldhead, you asked for it this time. Fang Zhiqiang smiled.

Mr. Fang, how about we have a good talk and pay them some compensation? I asked some employees in the store who knew the situation, and they said that these people are just this group of gangsters, and we who are serious businessmen cannot afford to offend them.

, Why don’t you give them some money to fight them off? If they continue to make trouble, it will have a great impact on our store. The store owner pulled Fang Zhiqiang to the side and whispered.

Compensate? It depends on who pays whom. I, Fang Zhiqiang, don’t mess with others, but now no one can come and poop on me. You just said you called the police, how long has it been?

It's been almost an hour. I called the police when these people blocked the door and beat people. Why haven't they come yet? The store manager looked around.

It's very simple, because they have a relationship with the police station here and are on the same team with them. Do you think they will call the police? Even if the police are called, they will not care. So, you call the police again, and then record it, leaving you to call the police.

evidence. Fang Zhiqiang leaned directly on his car and lit a cigarette.

Just as he was talking, the employees in the store came out from behind and stood behind Fang Zhiqiang. This was organized by the deputy store manager because they were afraid that Fang Zhiqiang would be beaten.

The store manager nodded and started calling the police again.

The bald man and the others were standing in front of the store laughing and smoking, swaying around and talking, completely ignoring Fang Zhiqiang and the others.

The police were called.

Has it been recorded?

Recorded.

Okay, let's wait, wait for half an hour, if no one comes from the police station, let's talk. You, go buy some drinks and cigarettes for everyone, I'm sorry to trouble everyone today. By the way, who was beaten? Fang Zhiqiang looked at it

these employees asked.

It's him, our deputy store manager. The store pointed at one of the young men wearing glasses and said.

Where did I hit you? Fang Zhiqiang walked over and asked.

Mr. Fang, nothing happened. What happened was that they blocked the store and made trouble there, preventing people from entering, and kicked out all the original customers in the store. I went to argue with them, but he just called me

I slapped him in the face. The deputy store manager said aggrievedly.

Okay, don't worry, I will definitely avenge you, I will give you this tone, and I will never let you get beaten in vain. As long as they are employees in my store, no one can bully them. Fang Zhiqiang said coldly

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It's okay, Mr. Fang. In fact, it's okay. It doesn't hurt anymore. The young man heard Fang Zhiqiang's words. Although he felt aggrieved, he was moved to tears.

Whether it hurts or not is one thing, whether it hits you or not is another matter. Fang Zhiqiang said again.

Fang Zhiqiang took out a pack of good cigarettes from the car, opened the cigarettes, handed them to the store manager and said: Let's see who smokes, let's give everyone a round of cigarettes, everyone is frightened today, right? It's okay, everyone will remember it in the future.

We are operating legally and don’t be afraid of anything. If someone really bullies us, there is a company above us and I have Fang Zhiqiang. As long as everyone does their job well, the company will never let anyone suffer any injustice.

After waiting for a long time, Fang Zhiqiang asked the store manager: Is it half an hour?

Exactly half an hour.

Okay. Fang Zhiqiang nodded, took out his mobile phone, took a photo of the group of people in front of the store, directly gave a number, and then made a call directly.

Hey, Director Liu, what's the good news? I just gave you a photo, did you see it? Yes, it belongs to our store. In a society governed by law, our store was occupied by a group of gangsters and bandits, blocking our store.

store, beat my store employees, and also beat me

All the customers in the store were kicked out and no one was allowed in or out. There was no other way. A group of local gangsters wanted to collect protection money from me. They wanted 500,000 yuan. If I didn’t pay 500,000 yuan, they would kill me. They called the police.

I reported it once an hour and a half ago, and I reported it again half an hour ago.

, but our comrades from the Siqian Street Police Station seem to be very busy, and there is no one there yet. My store can no longer be opened. This group of people almost beat me up just now. They told me to give him a quick call.

Money, if you don’t give me money, add 100,000 yuan a day, and it will be 60 yuan tomorrow.

Ten thousand, the day after tomorrow will be 700,000. I can’t count on the comrades from the Siqian Street Police Station, so I can only trouble you, Director Liu. Okay, um, okay, thank you Director Liu, I’ll wait here, okay

Fang Zhiqiang talked on the phone for a long time, then hung up the phone and sneered.

The employees in the store were all happy when they heard Fang Zhiqiang calling and hearing what the director said. It was obvious that Fang Zhiqiang knew the big boss and was preparing to call someone.

Fang Zhiqiang was very calm. He opened the passenger door and sat there without closing the door. He seemed to be in a good mood and chatted with the store employees.

At this moment, people came, Nie Qian and Liu Yan. Fang Zhiqiang looked at the time and saw that it was almost time to get off work.

What's going on? Liu Yan came over and asked, looking at the people sitting at the door of the store.

Nothing happened, a group of gangsters came to extort money. Fang Zhiqiang said lightly.

Huh? Then call the police.

Minister Liu, we have already called the police. We called the police more than an hour ago. We called the police again before, but no one has come yet. The store manager said.
Chapter completed!