The manager of Marriott Company came out and said to Gao Wen Ge: "The company is in financial difficulties recently, but I can pay you 100,000. I will give you the rest next month. You should stop making trouble immediately, otherwise you won't get 100,000."

"Every time you say next month, but every time you don't. What's the use of 100,000? You owe us 35 million."

Gao Wen Ge was so angry that he trembled.

"Don't want it, right? Then I'm leaving."

The manager smiled and pretended to leave.

If it were the past, Gao Wen Ge would definitely give in, because receiving 100,000 is better than not receiving it.

But today he looked at Zhang Hao who was setting up a stall.

Zhang Hao shook his head.

So Gao Wen Ge got the confidence and shouted: "We must receive the full payment today, plus interest. Otherwise, we won't leave."

"Oh, you are awesome, don't cry later."

The manager sneered and turned to walk in.

"If you don't accept my toast, you will be punished! Let you taste the power of Plan No. 2."

The company's senior executives were all sneering.

Especially Wan Tianhua and Wan Kuang.

The company's security guards swarmed in and blocked the company's gate in an instant.

They couldn't get in at all.

And a group of big men with carved dragons and phoenixes appeared out of nowhere.

There were more than a dozen of them.

There was also a woman among them.

The woman grabbed Gao Wen Ge and Gao Fei Yang's clothes and said, "You two slept together last night and I didn't pay you. I finally found you. Hurry up and pay, otherwise you will have to eat pork chop noodles."

"Pay money, pay money..."

More than a dozen big men rushed up, grabbed Gao Wen Ge and Gao Fei Yang, and dragged them into the alley.

The people the two brought were also swept up and couldn't escape.

It seems that a beating is inevitable.

"Isn't this too rogue?"

"Not only rogue, but also arrogant and rogue."

"You don't know, there was a time when nearly a hundred people came, but more than two hundred people were dispatched here in an instant, dragged to the alley and beat them up, and they became honest as a result."

"Marriott is famous for bullying people. If you don't expect it, it will be too difficult to collect the money."

"Can't you sue?"

"Yes, but you must be prepared to never receive the payment for the goods. They will say that there is a problem with your goods, and all kinds of evidence are ready. You may not win the lawsuit. Otherwise, you can collect some money every month. Therefore, not many people are willing to sue."

"It is said that there is a small factory that took ten years to collect a payment of 100,000 yuan, and gave you a few hundred yuan every month. If you don't come, you won't get a penny."

"..."

The onlookers were sighing and talking.

"Today is an eye-opener."

Zhang Hao touched his forehead. The world is so big that there are all kinds of things.

There are still people who owe money for goods.

Even if he doesn't pay, you can't do anything to him.

"I can't stand it anymore."

Zhang Hao shouted, "Let them go and pay immediately, otherwise I will be rude to you."

"Hehe, there are helpers?"

The dozen big men were slightly surprised and rushed to Zhang Hao.

They wanted to catch him in the alley to eat pork chop noodles.

"Hehe..."

Zhang Hao sneered and picked a dozen leaves at random.

He shook his wrist.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

The leaves drew a wonderful arc.

In the blink of an eye, they were cut on the backs of the hands of many big men and the woman.

Puff...

It cut deeply.

Ahhh...

They screamed as shrilly as pigs being slaughtered.

Blood also slowly came out, staining the back of the hand red.

And the leaves also fluttered in the wind on the back of the hand.

Like a flag.

The whole audience was shocked and silent.

Oh my God.

Picking leaves and flying flowers to hurt people?

Isn't this the magical method of the legendary martial arts master?

It actually reappeared on the modern streets?

This young man who set up a stall turned out to be a legendary master?

Is this starting to stand up for justice?

"Oh my God, isn't Brother Hao a great writer? How did he become a martial arts master who picked leaves and flying flowers?"

Gao Feiyang was stunned.

Gao Wen Ge was also completely dumbfounded.

They just expected Zhang Hao to ask powerful friends to help collect the money.

This is completely different from what they expected and imagined.

However, they immediately became excited.

It's not bad to have a martial arts master to help.

Maybe they can get the money faster.

They immediately broke away.

He continued to jump up and down and shout various slogans for collecting money.

"Failed?"

Wan Kuang and

Wan Tianhua's eyes widened.

How come a martial arts master came out to fight for justice?

And he used leaves to hurt people?

However, they were all old hooligans, of course they were not afraid.

Wan Kuang walked out angrily.

He came all the way to Zhang Hao, looked him up and down, and then warned him coldly: "I don't care whether you are from Shaolin or Wudang. No matter how strong you are, get out of here immediately, otherwise, if you call the police, you will be sent to prison for ten or eight years for hurting people without reason."

"The two stone lions in your company are not bad."

Zhang Hao pushed him aside and walked over slowly.

Many security guards showed fear on their faces.

But they did not dare to retreat.

At the same time, they shouted and rushed towards Zhang Hao.

"Haha..."

Zhang Hao sneered and waved his hands quickly.

All the security guards were slapped.

Bang bang bang bang...

They all spun like spinning tops and fell to the ground.

Lying in a mess, he looked particularly embarrassed.

"Fuck, so strong, this Marriott company is in trouble."

"Hehehe, there's something interesting to watch."

"It's great, today's interesting show is particularly exciting."

"..."

Everyone laughed excitedly, watching without blinking.

"What are you going to do?"

Wan Kuang didn't dare to get close, and shouted angrily.

"Call the police, call the police quickly."

Wan Tianhua was also shouting frantically in the office.

How could Zhang Hao care about Wan Kuang? He walked all the way to the stone lion on the left.

He was slightly short and hugged the stone lion with both hands.

He lifted it up with force.

Bang...

The stone lion weighing several tons left the ground.

He was completely lifted up by him.

Bang bang bang bang...

He walked towards the gate step by step.

Every step he took, the ground would break, and deep footprints would appear.

Then he threw the stone lion at the gate with a bang.

Then they did the same thing and moved another stone lion over and lined it up at the gate.

The ground shook twice.

It was like an earthquake.

"My God, is this still a human?"

"Can he lift a stone lion weighing several tons?"

"Oh my God, it turns out there are martial arts masters in the world."

"I want to practice martial arts."

"This should be a cultivator, a master of immortality."

"Marriott has hit a wall this time."

"..."

Everyone was stunned and shocked like fools.

Gao Wengge, Gao Feiyang and the people they brought with them were also in a dream.

A great writer turned into an immortal master in a second?

Did they get the wrong script?

Wan Kuang, Wan Tianhua, many senior executives, and all the guards were also shocked and scared.

How can the company continue to operate after being targeted by such a fierce man?

They have to arrange a crane to move the stone lions every day, right?

What can they do?

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