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"Hmph! I know how to seduce wild men when I'm only 16 years old. My son is still lying in the hospital!" Just as Wang Zhi stepped forward, a sharp female voice came out again. There are women in it.

"It's really lively here!" Wang Zhi said with a smile. The person who spoke had already walked to the door of the room.

"What are you doing? Stand aside!" The two men standing at the door glanced at Wang Zhi and waved their hands impatiently.

"What if I don't stand aside?" Wang Zhi asked with a smile again.

"Yell! It seems that they came here to make their mark." The two men were obviously the ones who had been called over. One of the men still had half a cigarette in his mouth, squinted at Wang Zhi, and spoke with a sneer.

"Young monk, these two are entrusted to you." Wang Zhi was too lazy to talk to the little monk on the opposite side of this kind of person, and then continued to walk into the room.

"Boy, you..." When the two men saw this, they were about to move forward, but they were stopped by a hand. The little monk stood up and looked at the two with a smile.

"Ha! There are helpers." The two of them were immediately annoyed and squinted at the little monk: "Have you weaned your baby yet!"

"What do you think?" The little monk was honest in front of Wang Zhi, but he was not in front of others. He stretched out his hands and grabbed the two of them, one by one, and squeezed their arms hard.

"Hiss!" The two of them gasped and did not dare to move the little monk's hand like a powerful pliers.Severe pain passed from the arm.

This is not over, the little monk then pulled his hands and the two of them collided head-on and cried out in pain.

At this time, Wang Zhi had already walked into the room. This room was not very old-fashioned, with two bedrooms and one living room. The living room was small, but at this moment there were five people standing inside, two men and three women.

One of the women was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl about 1.5 meters tall.She is very beautiful, although she looks immature, but she is a beauty at first glance.

This should be Lin Xiaoyun!Wang Zhi understood in his heart that such a beautiful girl, no wonder the little monk, a half-Buddhist disciple, could not help but be moved by Fan Xin.

At this time, Lin Xiaoyun was hugging a 40-year-old woman, both of them looked at the two men and one woman opposite with tears in their eyes.

These two men, one woman and one man are 45 and 30 years old.A woman of about the same age stood next to him with a slightly chubby figure. The man standing behind him was about [-] years old, but he was sluggish. At this time, he was also holding half a cigarette in his mouth.

Wang Zhi's Shi Shiran walking in like this naturally alarmed the five people in the room.Lin Xiaoyun and the woman holding him looked at Wang Zhi vigilantly, not knowing whether it was an enemy or a friend, but the sloppy young man in his 30s looked at Wang Zhi and said: "What are you doing, you are not welcome here today. guest."

But his voice just fell.There was an exclamation from outside the door, but the little monk came in with one hand in hand.

"It's you?" Lin Xiaoyun, who had been trembling when she saw the two young monks coming in, said timidly with an inexplicable look in her eyes.

Seeing the tears in the corners of Lin Xiaoyun's eyes, the aggressive little monk blushed and casually threw the two people in his hands to the ground, looked at Lin Xiaoyun and said in a low voice, "Master and I came to see you?"

"It's you!" The fat middle-aged man also saw the young monk's appearance clearly at this time.Liang Se was puzzled and stretched out a finger to point at the little monk and said, "Aren't you in the police station? How did you get out?"

"Master, this is Fang Heng's father." The little monk explained to Wang Zhi in a low voice that Fang Heng was the gangster who harassed Lin Xiaoyun at the beginning. He was beaten by the little monk and sent to the hospital. The young monk naturally recognized the connection the young man was looking for. ( )

"Master!" The little monk's voice was low but he didn't deliberately conceal it.The middle-aged man naturally heard the little monk's words, glanced at Wang Zhi and said, "You brought him out of the police station?"

"That's right, you have an opinion?" Wang Zhi glanced at the other party indifferently, then waved his hand and said, "Okay, it's getting late, let's go home and sleep."

"How do you talk to Factory Manager Fang?" The young man who had been standing behind the middle-aged man suddenly shouted sharply when he heard the words, but he involuntarily took two steps back.

That middle-aged man is Fang Huisheng, the director of the lathe factory. He is the head of the security department in the factory. His name is Qian Fanghai.

At noon when the little monk was beating someone, he was watching the boy fiercely. Although he had to maintain the dignity of the factory manager, he didn't want to be beaten by the little monk.

Section Chief Qian backed away, but some people were not happy about it. The woman standing next to the middle-aged man stopped immediately and screamed, "Qian Fanghai, what are you doing standing there? Give it to me, even cats and dogs from anywhere dare to care." Our family's business!"

Hearing this, Qian Fanghai's face was so bitter that he could wring out water, "! Just kidding, even if you are the wife of Factory Director Fang, can I beat that kid? Didn't you see those two people at his feet?"

Of course, Qian Fanghai didn't dare to say this, so he could only say cautiously: "Madam Fang's bald head is the one who beat Xiaoheng with kung fu?"

How could Mrs. Fang fail to realize that the little monk was the one who beat his son, but it still has the momentum it should have, but when she heard Qian Fanghai's words, she was immediately annoyed: "You don't know how to call for someone, this is the residence of the lathe factory Anyone in the district who doesn’t want to do it should not come.”

"Enough!" Factory Manager Fang snorted coldly when he heard this, and then looked at Wang Zhi and said again: "The person who attacked the police was released, okay? The people from the West Lake Branch Bureau are really getting more and more outrageous. You have to ask if there is any kingly law in this world."

While talking, Factory Manager Fang took out his mobile phone and rummaged through the number. Although the quarrel was hard, it was actually a bit soft.

Factory Director Fang is naturally not Mrs. Fang's brains are comparable to the young man in front of him. He can bring that bald head out of the police station, of course he has some skills. Factory Director Fang must figure out the origin of this young man.

Find the phone number of the director of the West Lake Branch.Director Fang pressed the launch button and walked to the side to make a phone call.After going there for about 3 minutes, Factory Manager Fang came back with a sullen face, glanced at Wang Zhi intentionally or unintentionally, then waved his hand and said, "Let's go!"

This is because Factory Manager Fang is afraid!Section Chief Qian was very careful and naturally saw the deep fear in Director Fang's eyes when he looked at Wang Zhi.

Section Chief Qian's guess was right. Factory Manager Fang was not only afraid, but his legs were shaking a little. Thinking back to what the branch chief told him, he still couldn't believe it.

"Old Fang, you'd better not mess with the other party, or even if you find Secretary Liang, no one can save you!" Even though Comrade Director did not reveal the identity of this young man, the words are really hard and scary. It was Fang, the factory manager in the dormitory area of ​​the lathe factory, who really couldn't save face, and he even wanted to say a few soft words to the other party.

Factory director Fang is a softie, but the factory director's wife quit. Hearing her husband's words, Mrs. Fang screamed: "Fang Huisheng, what are you doing, your son is still lying in the hospital!"

"Don't say a few words!" Fang Huisheng was startled when he heard his wife's words, then glanced at his wife secretly again and said in a low voice: "What's the matter, we'll talk about it when we go home?"

"If I don't go back, if I don't sell this little girl today, I can't swallow it." Mrs. Fang said with a cold snort, looking at Lin Xiaoyun.

"Slap!" Fang Huisheng was startled when he heard this, and he couldn't care less about his face. He stretched out his hand and slapped his wife and shouted sharply: "You want to die!"

Mrs. Fang was stunned by this slap for a long time before she came back to her senses, and then she roared and rushed towards Director Fang, shouting: "Fang Huisheng, I will tear you up, you dare to hit me, I know how you, the director of the factory, came here Is it?"

For a while, the small living room became a mess again, Fang Huisheng and his wife fought in this small living room, it was really lively.

Standing by the side, Wang Zhi was really dumbfounded, but this is a place for others, but the two of you can't let the fight go on like this, so Wang Zhi yelled: "Enough!"

Wang Zhi naturally used the Buddhist lion's roar skill for this sound. At this time, the two couples were already impatient. Ordinary scolding was useless.

Fang Huisheng and his wife were immediately stunned by Wang Zhi's roar.

"Is this the place where you fight?" Wang Zhi said disdainfully.

It would be better if he didn't say this sentence, but Madam Fang, who was a little overwhelmed by the shock, suddenly recovered and looked at Wang Zhi and shouted: "It's all about you, it's your old lady who fought with you." Fang The madam shouted and even grabbed a teacup and rushed towards Wang Zhi.

A woman who loses her mind is the most terrifying lady Fang. This aura stunned Wang Zhi, a master of Taoism, but a master of Taoism is a master of Taoism after all. Naturally, it is not for saying that Wang Zhi unceremoniously kicked and rushed over Mrs. Fang kicked three meters away and fell to the sofa against the wall.

For a moment, Lin Xiaoyun's mother and daughter looked a little dumbfounded. What was the situation? Suddenly, the room turned into such a mess.

Mrs. Fang couldn't help but frowned, then looked at Fang Huisheng and said, "Your son is already in the hospital, don't you and your wife also want to go in and think about whose fault it is? Don't say I didn't give you a chance."

When Fang Huisheng heard Wang Zhi's words, the corners of his mouth twitched twice, and then he said to Qian Fanghai who was beside him: "Xiaoqian, help us go, madam!" (to be continued)rq