Setting Up a Trap
The hooligans waved the baseball bat very quickly. In the eyes of ordinary people, they might not be able to withstand it.
However, in the eyes of Liu Jianming, who had Combat Proficiency and Sharp Weapon Proficiency, it was not enough!
Liu Jianming turned his body slightly, just in time to avoid the baseball bat. Then, his five fingers formed a claw, grabbing the other party's shoulder and squeezing hard.
"Ah!"
The hooligan felt as if his shoulder had been shattered. He could not help but let out a blood-curdling scream and could no longer hold the baseball bat.
Liu Jianming let go of his shoulder and caught the baseball bat. He swung it hard and accurately hit his shoulder again.
Kacha!
The sound of bones shattering rang out.
The hooligan immediately lay on the ground in pain, wailing and rolling.
When the others saw how ruthless Liu Jianming was, their expressions changed drastically.
However, Liu Jianming did not intend to let them off just like that. While they were in a daze, he rushed forward and hit everyone he saw.
"Ah!"
"Ouch!"
"Wow!"
In a few breaths, a few more hooligans lay down.
Liu Jianming did not hold back. Anyone who was hit by him with a baseball bat would either have their hands or legs broken.
Ni Yongxiao asked him to buy the car shop.
But from his tone, it was clear that Uncle Jian did not give in.
Liu Jianming decided to push Uncle Jian into a corner. He knew that these hooligans were Tan Cheng's men.
Tan Cheng was now the boss of the counterfeit group. He had the advantage in numbers and was definitely not someone Uncle Jian could compete with.
Only then would Uncle Jian be able to sell the car shop.
Of course, Liu Jianming did not break all the hooligans 'limbs. That would be too deliberate.
Liu Jianming stopped after he broke the limbs of most of the hooligans.
These hooligans finally knew what a real ruthless person was. They did not dare to stay any longer and ran away.
"Stop, take these good-for-nothings away!”
Liu Jianming threw away the baseball bat and said coldly.
Although the voice was not loud, the hooligans who were running away were so scared that they stopped in their tracks.
"Tsk! Look at you guys, how dare you come out and mess around?”
Liu Jianming randomly picked a few people." You, you, you, and you, carry them away!”
The hooligan who was called out walked over trembling and carried him back to the van before leaving the car dejectedly.
"Uncle Jian, are you alright?"
Liu Jianming came to Uncle Jian's side and smiled.
Uncle Jian struggled to stand up. He looked at Liu Jianming and asked,""Who are you?"
"My name is Ah Ming. Who are these people? How did you offend them?”
Liu Jianming looked at the smashed taxis and continued,""You're a little ruthless. You'll lose hundreds of thousands, right?”
In the movie, Uncle Jian drove a taxi.
However, in reality, he was also in the taxi repair and trading business.
Those cars should have been repaired for a client. Now that they had been damaged, they naturally had to be responsible for compensation.
Although these cars were relatively cheap Japanese cars, in Hong Kong in 1991, they were at least a hundred thousand yuan each.
"I've never seen these people before, so I don't know who they are.”Uncle Jian replied with a dumbfounded expression.
Liu Jianming naturally knew that these people were Tan Cheng's subordinates, but it was not convenient for him to say it directly.
He looked around the garage and didn't see Song Zihao, so he asked,""Did you hire a new worker recently?”
"Yes, I just got a new person."
"Then this group of people should be coming for him.”Liu Jianming said firmly.
" Mm," Uncle Jian said. He was noncommittal. He just rubbed the wound that he had been beaten up. He looked at Liu Jianming and said," Ah Ming, thank you for this time!”
"Uncle Jian, should we call the police?"
At this moment, the workers who had been beaten up in the garage surrounded Uncle Jian and asked.
Uncle Jian thought for a moment and shook his head." Forget it. I'm afraid this matter isn't that simple. Let's get to the bottom of it first."”
Uncle Jian was also someone who had been in the underworld before. He didn't like to call the police.
These people were obviously gangsters. The police couldn't protect the car 24/7.
Moreover, according to Liu Jianming's analysis, these people should be Song Zihao's enemies.
Therefore, he planned to ask Song Zihao before making a decision.
At this moment, a taxi stopped in front of the car.
A middle-aged man with no hair on his forehead walked out of the car. When he saw the mess in the car, his expression changed and he asked anxiously,"Uncle Jian, what happened?"
"Hao, let me ask you, who did you offend?”
Uncle Jian asked instead of answering.
"Uncle Jian, are you saying that these people are here for me?”Song Zihao scratched his head." I haven't offended anyone recently. Although I used to be in the underworld, I haven't been a big brother for many years.”
Liu Jianming looked at Song Zihao's simple-minded appearance. He could not imagine that he was actually the second-in-command of the counterfeit group.
"Could it be your former enemy?”Liu Jianming decided to lure Song Zihao into revealing Tan Cheng to intimidate Uncle Jian.
"I'm not sure about that. To be honest, I've been in jail on Taiwan Island for the past few years.”
"Brother Hao, right? Please don't take my words to heart. I heard from Uncle Jian just now that this kind of thing has never happened before. Recently, only you have been recruited. This kind of thing only happened after you came, so it must have something to do with you. Think about it again.”
"I…I…I really can't think of anyone.”
"Where did Brother Hao hang out before?" Liu Jianming asked lightly," I suspect that it has something to do with your previous company.”
Hearing Liu Jianming's words, Song Zihao's expression became unnatural.
After hesitating for a while, Song Zihao slowly said,""I used to work for a counterfeit company. I don't know if I have anything to do with them. I'm sorry, Uncle Jian, and all of you.”
When Uncle Jian heard about the counterfeit company, his expression changed.
There were three main industries that made the most money in the underworld. One was counterfeit money, the second was white flour, and the third was firearms.
"Uncle Jian, can we have a word?" Liu Jianming gave Uncle Jian a look.
Uncle Jian thought for a while, nodded at Liu Jianming, and then walked towards the office.
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