My portable world of mixed farmers

Chapter 210 Shocked!It turned out to be him behind the scenes

"Hello, although we are meeting for the first time, I don't think I need to introduce myself to you!" Dong Shanhe stood at the door and said to Zhang Qiang inside the wooden house.

"It's not necessary!" Zhang Qiang walked down from the wooden board, lowered his head to pick up the broken mobile phone, and put it in his pocket with distress.

As a child from a poor family, he was never willing to waste a penny. Zhang Qiang was very distressed when the fruit machine was broken.

"Can you tell me why?" Dong Shanhe said and walked in from the door.

Dong Shanhe was not afraid that Zhang Qiang would be unfavorable to him. Even if he did it, Zhang Qiang would not be his opponent. As for Zhang Qiang having a gun, Dong Shanhe still didn't believe it. These days Zhang Qiang would not play guns to death.

"Using people's money to eliminate disasters for others, what else can it be?" Zhang Qiang said to Dong Shanhe in a foolish manner.

"Tell me who is behind you? Who paid you to hire you?" Dong Shanhe didn't intend to gossip, it was better to solve the problem as soon as possible.

"I don't know who it is. I only came after receiving a call from the company." Zhang Qiang said frankly.

"It seems that you are dishonest!" Dong Shanhe said and took another step forward.

Zhang Qiang was overjoyed, the closer Dong Shanhe was to him, the more chance he had to escape, Zhang Qiang didn't want to be planted in this place.

"I really don't know. I also have a company, so they all go to the company to place orders. I'm not an order runner. They won't directly arrange tasks for me." But Dong Shanhe quickly interrupted he.

"I heard the phone call you made just now. I don't think you're telling the truth." Dong Shanhe watched Zhang Qiang perform with a half-smile.

I had clearly heard Zhang Qiang's call just now, and now he was still planning to lie to himself, thinking that he was a fool.

"Hehe, it seems that Mr. Dong has already arrived, so let's open the skylight and tell the truth, how can you let me go." Dong Shanhe was taken aback by Zhang Qiang's words.

Let him go, Dong Shanhe didn't plan to do anything to Zhang Qiang, he was just a person who took money to do things, not a killer, and he didn't make trouble for himself, so why bother.

But Dong Shanhe replied calmly, "That depends on your performance." Dong Shanhe took another step forward as he spoke.

A rechargeable emergency light in the wooden house was shining, Dong Shanhe was able to see the situation of the whole wooden house clearly, except for a small wooden bed, a pot, a water tank and a pair of firewood. It is not known when the old house was.

"Hey!" Zhang Qiang saw that Dong Shanhe was only two meters away from him, his heart moved, and his body followed closely.

The powerful fist was getting bigger and bigger in Dong Shanhe's eyes. Dong Shanhe didn't move at all, Zhang Qiang was overjoyed, and even smiled at the corner of his mouth. He thought Dong Shanhe was frightened by his actions, and thought that he would fight later. He's fine with one meal.

But soon Zhang Qiang couldn't laugh, and within a second, Zhang Qiang felt as if he had hit a wall, his chest was tight, and his mind was spinning.

When Zhang Qiang came back to his senses, he found that Dong Shanhe was still holding his right fist.

Zhang Qiang withdrew his hand vigorously, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull it back. Zhang Qiang knew that he had met a master.

"How about this trick?" Dong Shanhe asked with a smile, raised his right leg and kicked Zhang Qiang's chest. Zhang Qiang flew onto the wooden bed like a kite with a broken string, and could not move for a long time.

"Now can you tell me who is behind the scenes?" Dong Shanhe moved over to a small wooden stool and sat down, ignoring the dust on the wooden stool.

Zhang Qiang didn't make a sound, and lay motionless on the wooden bed. Dong Shanhe knew that this guy was pretending to be dead, but he didn't expose him.

"You said if I set a fire here, how long do you think you will be discovered? Even so, who would know that your charred bones are you?" It's impossible to be courteous before soldiers, and to threaten first. If it doesn't work, Dong Shanhe can only use lynching.

"I said, cough, cough!" Zhang Qiang, who was lying on the wooden bed, quickly replied. He is only in his 20s this year, and he doesn't even have a wife and children.

"Tell me, who is it?" Dong Shanhe sat on the wooden bench and raised his legs.

The current Zhang Qiang is a mouse in his hands, and it is impossible to escape from his palm.

"It's a jewelry company in Shanghai." Zhang Qiang said out of breath. Dong Shanhe's kick just now almost knocked him out. Even Dong Shanhe didn't feel it. Now Dong Shanhe doesn't know how much power he has under his full strength.

"There are so many jewelry companies in Shanghai, how do I know which one it is? Do you think I will let you go if you say that?" Dong Shanhe stood up and walked to the wall of the wooden house, picking up a thick piece of wood.

It was about twenty centimeters thick and more than half a meter long. Dong Shanhe held it in his hand and tapped his left hand lightly, as if if Zhang Qiang didn't tell the truth, Dong Shanhe would be hit in the head.

"I really don't know. I know it's a jewelry company in Shanghai. As for who it is, I don't know. It's him who contacted me." Zhang Qiang looked at the stick in Dong Shanhe's hand and was shocked. I was afraid that Dong Shanhe would break his leg with a stick. If so, he would definitely die without a place to die in the barren mountains.

"I don't know what you are telling the truth, so I can only do it, don't blame me!" Dong Shanhe walked to Zhang Qiang's side with a smile, knocked on the bed board with a wooden stick, and said in a low voice.

Zhang Qiang could hear the murderous spirit in Dong Shanhe's words, and couldn't help but despair in his heart, even if he was not like this when he was fighting Ah San in southern Xinjiang.

"I really don't know. He never told me my name, and I never asked." Zhang Qiang got up slowly, staring at Dong Shanhe and said.

"Look at my hand, look carefully." Dong Shanhe said while tapping his left hand.

Holding the wooden stick tightly with both hands, Dong Shanhe raised a little force, "Bang!" The [-]cm thick wooden stick broke with a sound, and fresh stubble was still exposed at the fracture.

"Do you think your bones are hard or the wooden stick in my hand is hard? I will give you ten seconds to remember well." Dong Shanhe threw down the wooden stick in his hand, and said to Zhang Qiang calmly, his own strength is not afraid of Zhang Qiang I know, if he knows, he will only hide it in his stomach.

"I really don't know!" Looking at Dong Shanhe's perverted power, Zhang Qiang really wanted to cry. How did this pervert appear, and how did he meet him? object.

"I'm sorry!" Dong Shanhe said and came to Zhang Qiang's side, ready to make a move.

"No no no! Let me think about it again, I will definitely remember it." Zhang Qiang quickly refused.

"You have no chance!" Dong Shanhe decided to give him some color, wasting his time blindly.

"I remembered. When I called him, he seemed to be in a nightclub, and someone around him called him Brother Lei. That's all I know." In desperation, Zhang Qiang suddenly thought of something that should be useful to him. information.

The person who asked him to find out about Dong Shanhe should be his enemy. Dong Shanhe should also know who the enemy is, right?

(End of this chapter)