Super mall system

Chapter 23 You deserve the surname Zhao

"Brother Big Tiger, this kid's skin is so hard that he can't move at all. The brothers' arms are a little sore." Poor Du Ziteng.

Their hands couldn't help but soften, and all the things in their hands fell to the ground.

Take a look at Du Ziteng, then look at Zhao Hao's flushed face.

Even with their IQ of [-], they knew what was going on.

"I'm going, big brother, what's the matter? Could it be that all the damage we hit on that kid fell on Du Shao?" A monkey-cheeked gangster with a sharp mouth yelled, and his 24k titanium alloy dog ​​eyes almost fell to the ground.

How could there be such a strange thing in the world?
When he said this, the other gangsters were so frightened that their legs went limp, and they all looked at Zhao Hao.

When they saw the faint smile on Zhao Hao's face, cold sweat trickled down their backs.

"Brother, it's not right." Sha Matt, who fell into the sewer last time, ran up to the bald man smartly, and the hand that pointed at Zhao Hao began to tremble.

"Big, big, big brother, that kid seems to be the kid who stepped on seven stars and looked like an emperor last time."

"Hehe, I didn't expect you guys to remember me." Zhao Hao twitched his lips.

"Then since you know that I am the face of an emperor, why do you still offend me? Look at him." Zhao Hao pointed at Du Ziteng while speaking.

"All the damage you gave me was reflected on him by the powerful ability of my emperor's appearance. I don't think I need to say, you all know how rich his father is. You said that if his father knew about his precious son I was so beaten up by Big Tiger that I almost couldn't take care of myself."

"Yeah, that picture is too miserable, I can't bear to look directly at it."

"Then can you not tell Chairman Du?" The bald man named Big Tiger's eyes were full of fear, and his body trembled violently because of fear.

With this appearance, he doesn't even look like a tiger. Even saying that he is a cat is an insult to the cat.

And Brother Dahu is really crying blood in his heart now.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have come to take on Du Shao's mission.

For a mere tens of 100 million, he unexpectedly met the evil star of the emperor's appearance last time.

And hurt Du Shao like this.

One must know that Du Shao's father, Du Weina, has a net worth of several hundred million and spans several industries. Although he is not considered the top in this Qingyuan City, there will be many people who want to sell face.

At that time, if Du Ziteng's father found out that he was with him, he would be hurt like this.

But that young man is also very evil, he really looks like an emperor, and his whole body seems to have superpowers.

If Du Ziteng's father saw the power of the young man in front of him and didn't dare to be an enemy of him, wouldn't all the anger be burned on himself?

Thinking of this, the bald brother suddenly shuddered, and he dared to feel a biting chill on his neck.

Looking up at Zhao Hao, the bald brother suddenly felt as if he had found a savior.

"Brother, you must help us, please don't talk about it, I beg you."

Climbing up to Zhao Hao from the ground, Brother Bald's voice was heart-piercing.

"Stop, stop." Zhao Hao made a stop gesture, "First of all, don't mess around, who is your brother? I'll go, if I have a brother like you, I might as well find a softer tofu and kill him gone."

"Yes, yes, what the elder brother said, no, the uncle is right." Realizing his mistake, the bald man changed his words repeatedly, and his expression was even more miserable.

"Well, you're pretty good. What's your name?" Zhao Hao nodded in satisfaction and asked.

"Master, my name is Zhao Dahu, so the brothers usually call me Dahu."

Before he could say the word tiger, Zhao Hao slapped the bald man in the face with a big slap, and knocked the bald man to the ground.

"You also deserve the surname Zhao?"

"Huh?" Zhao Dahu was stunned by the slap, and it took him three seconds to react, crying, "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhao, I'm sorry, I know I was wrong, and I will change my surname immediately."

But Zhao Dahu knew that only by persuading the young man in front of him not to tell about this matter and his superpower, would he be able to put this shit on Zhao Hao's head.

Only in this way can he avoid death.

In order to survive, what is the face?
Without thinking too much, Zhao Dahu slapped himself across the face.

"It's me, I'm damned, I don't need you to do it, Mr. Zhao, I will do it myself, who dares to have the same surname as Mr. Zhao?"

"Crack, crack, crack." The voice sounded in this alley.

Seeing their boss slap themselves in front of this young man, those gangsters also knew that this must have offended someone at their own level, otherwise how could their boss do this?
They have been struggling in society for many years, so they naturally know what they should do now.

Almost at the same time, all the gangsters knelt in front of Zhao Hao, turned on the self-slapping mode, and shouted one by one, Mr. Zhao.

"Never mind, I'll let you go." Zhao Hao was speechless, and after saying this, he left here with three roommates.

"Huh, I finally fooled this kid. As long as I tell Chairman Du that you are a kung fu master and that you beat Young Master Du like this, then I have nothing to do with you." Looking at the direction Zhao Hao left, the bald man Squinting his eyes, his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

On the other hand, after Zhao Hao inquired about the group mailbox of Du Ziteng's father's company, Du's Group, he sent the edited letter about Zhao Dahu's beating of Du Ziteng to serious injury to Du's Group.

Dushi Group Headquarters, Chairman's Office.

"It actually hurt my son like this." Dewey clenched his fists tightly, and the veins on his forehead were extremely obvious.

"Director Du, what should we do?" A secretary wearing gold-rimmed glasses stood respectfully beside Dewey.

"Hehe, what should I do? What else can I do? That Zhao Dahu must have committed a lot of crimes over the years. If it is serious, it will last forever. As for that college student, I have a good relationship with the principal of Qingyuan University. You go Make a phone call, fire that kid, and send someone to break his limbs."

"However, I haven't figured out what actually hurt Mr. Du. Is it right to do so?"

"Yeah." Dewey frowned, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea slowly, "Xiao Li, you have been with me for so long, don't you know the truth that you would rather kill ten thousand by mistake than let one go?" ?”

(End of this chapter)