The most powerful lottery system

Chapter 398
The Northeast Road, in the northeast of China, happens to be the day of the winter solstice.

There was a heavy snowfall across the country last night, and there was a thick layer here.

There is still no intention of stopping, the sky is dark, and the heavy snow is drifting, covering everything in white.

Ordinary people will never go out if there is nothing to do.

Pedestrians on the road are crooked, and there is no normal walking.

Stepping on the thick snow, it creaked and creaked, adding a bit of coldness.

Exhale, and take a long swipe.

Standing on the land of the Northeast Road, Wuji felt that he was too different.

Everyone wears hats, but he is bald, like a fool.

The stone pillar on the other side also felt something was wrong, holding the sky-slashing blade in his hand, he always had a sense of sight of a bandit.

"Okay, you guys give me the weapons and keep them for you. Go to the Liao's Building first. The main members of the Liao family should be there! Then go to his house!"

Su Ming looked in the direction, Har City is really too cold, the cold wind blowing on his body, if it is not a warrior, he must be frozen.

He was wearing a woolen coat, which looked too different.

After finishing his sentence, he called the two of them to unfold their movements and headed to the Liao's Building.

Liao's Building is a landmark building in Har City, with a height of 35 floors, standing in the city center.

Even if Liao Jun, the patriarch of the Liao family, died and the eldest heir was also dead, there was still Liao Qing's second son who managed the company.

However, now that there is a crisis every step of the way, someone will come out to interfere with various businesses.

In the past, no matter who it was, they should act as if they couldn't see and do whatever they wanted, and no one dared to stand out.

When the three of Su Ming rushed to the gate of the Liao family, their expressions changed drastically when they saw the scene.

There were close to 200 people standing at the door, shivering with cold, even if some were wearing military overcoats and some were wearing down jackets, it still didn't work.

"Liao Ming, come out and pay back our hard-earned money! If we don't pay for the project, how can we celebrate the New Year!"

"Liao Ming, please do me a favor and pay us the wages. Can I kneel down for you? My mother is in the hospital, waiting for the wages to be treated!"

"People from the Liao family, come out and be in charge. You owe us three years of demolition money, and if you don't pay us, we have nowhere to rent a house!"

The people here are all people who want to pay.

It's not the construction fund, it's the demolition fund, and the resettlement fee, the mortgage, etc., are all here.

Everyone shivered from the cold and stomped their feet, but there was no relief.

"Amitabha Buddha! The Buddha said, the devil should go to hell! Angry King Kong wants to enforce the law!"

Monk Wuji, who saw this scene, whispered the Buddha's name, with pieces of Buddha's light shining in his eyes, his body was straight and his fists were clenched.

"Hehe, I really didn't expect to encounter this scene!"

Seeing this scene, Shi Zhu wished he could kill everyone in the Liao family immediately.

Looking at their pitiful appearance, their hands are covered with calluses, and their faces are covered with wind and frost. They are all people who have suffered from the pain of life.

How similar to my own mother.

"Rang Rang, Rang Rang, what's the use of coming every day! If you have evidence, go to the Public Security Bureau and sue us!"

"Get out immediately, our chairman's family is coming out, don't give us eye drops!"

"Fuck you, follow up with me. If anyone owes money, find someone else immediately. The Liao family never owes money!"

Just when Su Ming was about to go in, the security room at the gate opened, and a group of people in black coats, hats and baseball bats came out.

There were about 30 of them, knocking on the door one by one, roaring loudly, while slowly opening the stretch door.

"I'm out of money, and I can't live anyway, so I'll fight with you!"

An old man with a torn coat picked up a brick from the floor and slammed it hard at the security guard.

"Fuck you, I won't give you any money, I'll die here today, and it's the Chinese New Year soon. I'm not doing well, so don't you guys think about it too!"

And the young man, with frostbite on his face, raised his shovel and slapped it hard.

Only those who didn't talk much dared to pick up weapons and fight desperately with the bodyguards standing in front, while the rest of the more people were full of fear and horror, and strode back with great strides.

They couldn't imagine how such a change could happen.

"Dare to hit someone, you are getting impatient!"

"Fuck, the Liao family has always been the only one who beats people. Anyone who dares to touch a finger of the Liao family will beat me hard!"

As soon as a dozen or so rebels raised their weapons, there was a grumpy security guard who yelled for his subordinates to attack!
Upon hearing the order, almost all the security guards raised their sticks and beat the two monks hard.

Their attacks did not mean to be merciless at all, they were vicious and unbearable.

More than 20 people attacked ten people, and they all lay on the ground in less than two hits.

Bai Xue was stained red with blood, which continued to infiltrate, which was shocking.

"Stop it, stop it!"

"Stop hitting, don't even hit, it's going to kill people!"

"Who is it! Can't we go?"

"Hide what, we have so many people, we will fight with them!"

Seeing that there were total injuries, many people at the scene went crazy and shouted loudly.

Some passionate young people took up the weapons around them, and some people led the crowd, ready to fight desperately with many security guards.

The whole scene was in chaos, with shouts, wailing, and fearful begging, and it was continuous.

"You lowly maidservants, you don't know why the society is black if you don't beat me? Get the hell out of here!"

There was a security leader holding a loudspeaker, swinging a stick in his hand and yelling loudly.

Judging by his appearance, he is far more powerful than the leader. He leads the security guards, breaks up the crowd, and cleans up the injured people on the ground.

The speed is fast and the division of labor is clear. It can be seen that this kind of thing is often done.

Along the way, it is simply unimaginable.

Su Ming held up his mobile phone and broadcast the whole situation live.

Tens of millions of fans gathered in an instant.

Seeing such a tragic situation, everyone scolded them, and almost rushed over to fight them desperately.

"Beep beep..."

At this moment, a Lexus off-road model behind him drove quickly at a speed of sixty miles in the snow.

Even if he saw the injured person, he didn't mean to slow down at all, and just pressed him over.

It was their instinct to survive, and they quickly escaped the oppression.

"What are you doing to eat? You haven't cleared a way yet. Do you want to mess around? Hurry up, we're in a hurry to eat!"

Seeing that there were still many people in front of him, Lexus lowered the window, and the people inside shouted loudly.

The speed has slowed down, but the momentum has become more fierce.

A Cadillac, a big jeep, and a Porsche, indeed off-road vehicles, rumbled from behind.

It looked like the whole family went out to eat and yelled at the security guard.

"Master Liao, clean it up immediately! Immediately! You haven't eaten, so hit me, hit me hard!"

The leader of the security guard bowed his head, and then his face turned red with anger, he exhaled and roared loudly.

In an instant, the whole crowd retreated three meters in fright, making it difficult to get closer.

Clear a way out.

"hurry up!"

Lexus, who was in the lead, saw that there were still a few people left in the crowd, he had already started, and rushed over quickly.

Seeing hit the migrant workers

(End of this chapter)