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Chapter 70 The Bullied Red Rice Porridge

Western suburbs, residential area.

In a civilian house, Hongmi Congee was in a state of anxiety. They only had three or ten minutes. If they were unwilling to sign the demolition contract, the civilian house would be forcibly demolished later.

He is just a student from a poor family, how can he fight against the king of the western suburbs, Da Shabi.

"Red rice porridge, you just signed this contract, and the demolition fee of 100 yuan is quite a lot." A middle-aged greasy man wearing glasses, with a cigarette in his mouth, stretched his legs.

"Otherwise, I will just level this place in a while, and I won't give you 100 yuan!"

Red rice porridge glared at the middle-aged man. His parents were both working out of town, and he was the only one in this civilian house, so he was easy to bully, so he was only given 100 yuan for the demolition fee.

"Get out!" The red rice porridge said coldly.

"Hey, bastard? How dare you talk to us like that?"

The middle-aged man made a sudden move and knocked the red rice porridge to the ground, "Bah! It's your honor to come and sign the demolition contract with you. 100 yuan is enough money, drag it in front of me?"

The red rice porridge fell to the ground, and his body directly knocked over the table, feeling sore all over his body, his eyes were red, and there was a trace of unwillingness in his eyes.

If he had half of Brother Chen's martial arts, how could he be bullied by these people?
Not only did they have to forcibly demolish his house, they even beat him wantonly.

"It doesn't matter if you want it or not, someone will come over in 10 minutes, and you will die inside if you don't move!" The middle-aged man's face was grim, he took a sip again, turned and left.

It's really unlucky, the middle-aged man still has a trace of disdain on his face, he made a good deal with this poor student, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't appreciate it, is 100 yuan so little?

The red rice porridge got up out of breath, the veins all over his body were bulging, his fists were clenched tightly, his eyes were full of anger, how many people are there?With him here, who would dare to move?

Two 10 minutes later.

The beeping sound of the demolition machine sounded, and many people came here.

The middle-aged man at the head looked indifferently, and said: "This is here, dismantle it for me! This is the order of Brother Bi! Speed! Your money will be indispensable after completion!"

When Red Rice Congee heard it, she also ran out directly.

"This is my home! Who dares to move?"

The middle-aged man sneered, "You said this is your home, is it your home? How do you prove that this is your home?"

"I have a real estate certificate!" Red Rice Porridge said righteously.

"Let me see?"

The middle-aged man stepped forward and got the real estate certificate. He showed a contemptuous smile, and there was a hint of complacency in his eyes.

"Now, what else do you have?"

"Hahaha, dismantle it for me! If something goes wrong, force me to take responsibility!"

The red rice porridge was dumbfounded, did not expect there to be such a rascal as a middle-aged man?
He opened his hands and directly blocked the front of his house. If he wanted to take a step forward, he had to run over his corpse first.

The red rice porridge was full of anger.

"Who dares to take a step forward? I will fight with you!"

There was a hint of cruelty in the eyes of the middle-aged man. Can this method stop them?It's ridiculous!
Self-righteous LOW force!
"Pull this brat aside for me, and give him a hard lesson!" The middle-aged man said calmly, his expression was very relaxed, this is an urban area, and he didn't dare to make a fuss.

However, red rice porridge is so ignorant, it still needs to be taught a good lesson.

Immediately, five or six people directly forcibly took the red rice porridge away, pressed it to the ground, and beat and kicked it.

The red rice porridge didn't say a word, the darkness in his eyes was getting deeper and deeper, his whole body wanted to use his strength, but he couldn't help it. At this moment, he wished so much that he could have such a high fighting power like Brother Dachen, even if he had No matter how many people there are, he can easily handle them.

At this moment, Hongmi Congee was furious, but he could only watch all this helplessly.

How great would it be if the boss could rush over here?

The red rice porridge was lying on the ground, his eyes were red, and his eyes suddenly brightened when he looked forward.

"Boss! You're here?!"

[The number of words in this chapter is a bit small, so three shifts today, one chapter was sent out in the early morning to ask for a recommendation ticket, and the remaining two chapters were sent out at noon. 】

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