The super god lottery system of the glory of the king

Chapter 209 How Are You You?

"Haha, what Bi Shao said is really good. My thoughts and Bi Shao's are exactly the same."

Mao Kelong asked someone to bring a chair for Bi Yuntao. After the two of them sat down, he crossed his legs and said triumphantly: "This kid told us to do it quickly, so we won't do it. When the person he called arrives, We beat them all together."

"Thinking about the scene where Chen Hao was beaten, I'm really a little excited." Bi Yuntao said with a smile.

The two of them were sitting towards the door of the workshop, and it was just a matter of handing them a handful of melon seeds, and chatting about homework while nibbling.

After waiting for 5 minutes, there was still no movement at the workshop door.

Mao Kelong stood up, and said impatiently to Chen Hao: "Boy, didn't you just say that the person you called would arrive in 15 minutes? It's been 10 minutes now, where is the person you called?"

Without changing his face, Chen Hao said calmly, "Boss Mao, if you wait a little longer, the person will arrive."

"Wait? How long do we have to wait?" Mao Kelong said suspiciously, "To be honest, are you going to cheat again?"

Brother Bao, who had been smoking nearby, slowly exhaled smoke rings, walked up to Mao Kelong and said in a low voice, "Boss Mao, do you think he called the police?"

When Mao Kelong heard the word "policeman", Mao Kelong's heart skipped a beat, and an ominous premonition suddenly arose.

He thought to himself that Brother Bao's guess was very reasonable. No wonder Chen Hao was very calm from the beginning to the end. It turned out that he called the police.

If the police came, then his factory already had a lot of illegal production areas, and after an investigation, it would be almost impossible to be shut down.

Seeing the flustered expression on Mao Kelong's face, Chen Hao said with a smile: "Boss Mao, don't worry, I can guarantee with my handsome face that I didn't call the police."

"Why should I believe you?" Mao Kelong obviously didn't believe it.

When Bi Yuntao heard their conversation, he stood up, patted Mao Kelong on the shoulder and said, "Boss Mao, even if this kid really calls the police, you don't have to worry. With me covering you, the police will only come to our side." .”

Mao Kelong's shoulder had a bit of comminuted fracture, but now he was slapped by Bi Yuntao's palm, causing him to grin his teeth in pain.

He took a breath, and after regaining his composure, he asked, "Bi Shao, what do you mean by that, do you still know someone in the police station?"

"I don't, but don't think about what kind of person my dad is. When I went in a few days ago, my dad easily got me out with a few words." Bi Yuntao said proudly.

Mao Kelong nodded reassuringly: "Bi Shao, I feel much more at ease with your words, hey, by the way, Bi Shao, how did you get into it?"

"Cough cough."

It's okay if Mao Kelong didn't mention it, but when he mentioned it, Bi Yuntao's face became a little ugly. He gritted his teeth and said, "Don't ask why, anyway, it has something to do with Chen Hao."

Listening to the conversation between Mao Kelong and Bi Yuntao, the smile in Chen Hao's eyes deepened.

Although his call was not to the police station, compared with the people in the police station, the rescuer who will appear at that time will be much more deterrent than them.

Especially for Bi Yuntao, Chen Hao hoped that after the rescuer he called arrived, he could continue to laugh arrogantly.

Not long after Bi Yuntao's words fell, a series of messy footsteps sounded outside the workshop. From the footsteps, it could be distinguished that at least a group of people came from outside.

There was no car honking or flameout.

Mao Kelong seized the opportunity and sneered: "I said why the person you called came so late, it turned out that he came on foot, haha, what kind of guy can call what kind of person."

When Mao Kelong said this, Chen Hao also frowned with some doubts. It stands to reason that the person he called could not appear in such a shabby way.

With a "bang", the wooden stick hit the iron door of the workshop, making a loud noise.

Then, under everyone's curious gaze, a group of young men with yellow hair rushed in aggressively holding sticks.

"Neighbor Mala, whoever dares to bully our boss, I will be the first to kill him!" The leader cursed, waving a wooden stick.

"Damn it, why did the yellow hair come here?" Chen Hao was stunned.

His phone call was not to Huang Mao, but now he showed up in the workshop with a group of younger brothers, which is very strange.

"Boss!"

After Huang Mao saw Chen Hao, he rushed up excitedly and said, "Boss, are you alright?"

"What can I do?" Chen Hao shook his head, then asked in surprise, "How did you guys find this place?"

Huang Mao threw the wooden stick on his shoulder, sniffed and explained: "Boss, it's like this. This morning, my brothers and I went to help Aunt Lan's biscuit shop, and then I saw your sister looking for you everywhere." , I asked her, I said little sister, what are you doing..."

Huang Mao talked as if he was writing an [-]-character composition, and Chen Hao interrupted him in time: "Get to the point."

"Okay, boss." Huang Mao nodded and continued, "She said that you might come here, and she was afraid that you would be in danger, so my brothers and I rushed over immediately. I didn't expect you to be here."

After listening to Huang Mao's explanation, Chen Hao's heart felt warm.

Indeed, when he went out to look for Mao Kelong this morning, he didn't tell Wang Yulin and Zhou Meifeng about this.

He originally planned to solve this matter secretly, but unexpectedly, Wang Yulin still guessed that he would come, and even Huang Mao brought people over to support him.

"Thank you very much." Chen Hao said gratefully.

Huang Mao scratched his head with a smile and said, "It's okay, boss, you don't have to thank me, I can help you, that's what I'm most happy to do."

Seeing Chen Hao chatting with Huang Mao, Bi Yuntao intervened between them, and said with a sneer: "I said, what are you two talking about? One weak chicken, one non-mainstream, get together, and why not It’s better to say some last words to each other, after all, you will be killed by our people soon.”

"It's not you Maccoby!"

The yellow hair was scolded for being non-mainstream, and he felt upset immediately. He pointed at Bi Yuntao and cursed: "The paralyzed old man dyed the yellow hair, did you use your paint? Don't even look at yourself, you are all white and dressed like that." Like mourning clothes, your whole family just died yesterday?"

"I...you..."

Huang Mao is worthy of being a gangster, and Bi Yuntao was speechless after scolding in a few words.

"Let me tell you, as long as I, Huang Mao, is here today, you don't want to touch my boss' finger, otherwise, I will make you all lose your life!" Huang Mao looked at Bi Yuntao and said domineeringly.

　Thanks... I haven't rewarded yet, so don't thank me~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)