Easy Soldier King

"Young man, are you ok? You see, we are also from other countries. It's not easy to contract this basement here. Please take pity on your aunt and move out. You affect our business like this."

The landlady came over timidly at the moment and looked at Luo Tian who was sitting there. She said carefully that she could not have imagined that so many black astringent meetings had been beaten away by him alone.

"Well, ma'am, don't worry about it. Well, I'll move out tomorrow. By the way, can I buy you these steel pipes?" Said Luo one day, grinning. This big mother's mouth a draw awkwardly nodded, "that these days rent don't want, 200 yuan money back to you."

Luo Tian, who was in a bad mood, returned to his room in the basement. At this time, the quick shooter next door started to exercise again. He didn't know how addicted he was. The woman cried happily and did not consider Luo Tian's mood at all.

Luo Tian took out his mobile phone and called out sister Rong's number from it. The next door stopped.

"Sister Rong..."

Luo Tian said what happened just now.

"What? Is it Nan Chunhua again

The sleepy Rong elder sister heard Luo Tian's words and sat up from the bed. The smooth silk slipped down from her body, revealing her smoother shoulders. Her face was full of anger. She knew that she had offended Nan Chunhua that bastard in the nightclub today.

"Yes, they are, but I beat them away. It's a pity that I didn't catch this bastard," said Luo Tian reluctantly.

"Are you all right?"

"It's OK."

"Well, that's good. We've got a tie with Nan Chunhua. After all, you're a migrant worker. Their power is too big to cut them off. In this way, you don't have to worry about the rest. Let me deal with it." Rong elder sister thought for a moment and said, then hung up the phone.

Put down the phone, Luo Tian laughs bitterly. He originally came to protect this woman, but now he has made trouble for her. It's still early, but Luo Tian can't sleep. He is worried about the morning BMW. I'm afraid those bastards will return.

Luotian put on his clothes, took a pack of cigarettes, and went out of the basement. He looked at a passer-by. He sat there and looked at the car. It was impossible to say that he was not depressed at all. The young lovers who came back late at night looked at Luotian as if he were looking at silly than, and his heart was even more depressed.

"It's useless. Who's to blame? Why do you have to make trouble in that woman's court? Don't you know she's Huang San's?"

In a luxurious villa in the South Street District, a man in his fifties, square face, big ears, wearing a gray suit, was sitting there reprimanding a young man.

The young man is Nan Chunhua, and this man in his fifties is Nan Chunhua's father, Nan Huolong, chairman of Nantian group. He just came back from the company, he heard about his son, and saw the black and blue faces of his subordinates. He couldn't help but get angry: "Pei Rong, Pei Rong, you know that it's my son, but he still has such a heavy hand. I really think so Huang San is covered and dare not move you? "

Pei Rong is the name of elder sister Rong.

"Dad, we can't just let it go. This cheap woman let people beat me in the hotel, that is to slap you in the face. Where did Nantian group suffer such a big loss in Dongchang? If you tell me, you don't have to mix up. You can't do it. Say hello to the Bureau and arrest the dog and man." Nan Chunhua hates and fears Luo Tian. Of course, she blames sister Rong for all this. After all, Rong Jie is a person of status, and Luo Tian is her younger brother at best.

"Do you think the social security bureau is run by our family? You think the human relationship is so bad, you bastard, you're doing things all day long in the name of Laozi South fire dragon looks at this not angry son cold voice scolds a way.

"Who called you my father." Nan Chunhua murmured discontentedly.

"You..." Nan Huolong's eyes glared. When he was scared, nanchun Wharton didn't dare to groan. He knew Lao Tzu's temper. Every time he got into trouble, he would discipline himself. However, after training, he would still help himself wipe his ass. who called himself his son.

Sure enough, Nan Huolong took a deep breath, stood up from the sofa and walked two steps back and forth.

"Don't worry about this matter. Huang San is the boss of the South Street District. We all give him some face. After all, we do business. Harmony is the most important thing. Don't worry about it. Let me deal with it. I believe Huang San still gives face."

Nan Huolong beat the tone. Although Nan Chunhua was a little sweet in his heart, he did not dare to say anything. After all, he was in the Qunying nightclub and insulted sister Rong. Today, he took someone to smash someone's car, but he didn't take advantage of it twice. He was chased by others and ran away like a stray dog, which made Nan Chunhua unable to swallow this tone However, due to his father's dignity, he did not dare to object. After all, he did not even fart when he left his father.

After dismissing his subordinates, Nan Chunhua goes upstairs and calls while walking. I don't know which woman he is calling. His language should be more obscene and his expression should be more obscene.

Looking at this bastard, Nan Huo in the living room downstairs sits on the sofa with a black face. Nan Chunhua doesn't know the strength of Huang San. Can he know that the leader of the underground forces in the area of Dinan Street District, the king, is also a guy who eats people and doesn't vomit bones. He is black.Of course, he is not a fuel-efficient lamp. The chairman of Nantian group also knows a lot of people. There is still a backer behind him. This is Jia Qibei, director of the Social Security Bureau. Relying on this relationship, Nan Huolong has a lot of trouble here. Because of this, his son, Nan Chunhua, dare to act recklessly without causing trouble to himself.

At the gate of the rich man's basement, Luo Tian finished smoking the last cigarette in his cigarette box. It was already light. He stood up and twisted his aching waist. The morning dew wet his hair, which made him look more stylish.

In the morning, the landlady got up to clean the door, and Luotian walked by.

"Aunt!" Luo Tian called politely.

"Ouch, you scared me to death. Young man, get up so early. What's the matter?" The landlady was startled, with a strong foreign northern accent, and was angry. Then she looked at Lin Feng with a smile.

"Well, I'll go out to have breakfast, please look after the car for me."

"Oh, this matter. I thought you were going to check out. They smashed the car like this?" The aunt thought to herself, but she still agreed happily with a smile. She couldn't provoke the black astringent society. The little rascal couldn't be provoked either. She was so capable of fighting.