The Strongest Male God System

Chapter 493: Block the Door, What Can You Do

Zhu Dacheng told him all the bad things he had done one after another.

After it was over, Zhou Yang asked Han Xiaoting, "Is it recorded?"

Han Xiaoting nodded.

Zhou Yang shouted: "Classmates, the things I donated to you are in the warehouse not far away. We don't have enough staff and can't move them. Are you willing to help?"

"I'm willing!" Su Hao and Sun Ziqian responded first.

They had personally seen how Zhou Yang solved the group of robbers, and they had a blind trust in him.

As long as Zhou Yang takes action, there is nothing that cannot be solved.

"I'll go too!" The old principal snapped. Legs, "I've had enough of this surname Zhu!"

The other teachers looked at each other, no one dared to come forward.

Zhu Dacheng is a local snake. If he doesn't die this time, he will definitely get revenge if he survives.

Zhou Yang understood their difficulties and did not force them. He just shouted at the hundreds of students: "Classmates, who are willing to go with me, now go downstairs and get in the car!"

While talking, the Peterbilt truck that the Rubik's Cube transformed into rushed into the campus like the wind, parked on the playground, the door of the carriage opened.

Meng Yao came out of the driver's cab, flicking her long hair, heroic.

She didn't need her to drive the car at all. The route had been booked a long time ago, and Meng Yao was just filling the number.

Su Hao suddenly turned around and shouted: "Classmates, those things should be yours, don't hesitate!"

After finishing talking, he pulled his girlfriend Sun Ziqian into the carriage first.

"I'm going!" The student in a window on the second floor shouted, then turned and ran out of the classroom.

"I'm going!"

"go together!"

Students are the easiest group to mobilize emotions. Under the leadership of bold students, hundreds of junior high school students all ran down.

The children in the village matured early, and many junior high school students were tall. They rushed into the carriage, and some of them were surprised that they had to look around the carriage a few times before they reluctantly got into the carriage.

Seeing that more than a hundred teachers and students were already standing in the carriage, Zhou Yang said loudly: "Everyone will be divided into two batches to save energy. We will be back soon!"

Zhou Yang dragged Zhu Dacheng into the carriage like a dead dog, threw him behind and sat in the driving seat.

"Cube, go to the warehouse!"

"Didi!" Big Cargo blew its whistle, leading more than a hundred people towards the warehouse.

"You... will poke a big basket!" Zhu Dacheng in the back seat said tremblingly.

Zhou Yang smiled: "You still worry about yourself! Even if you dare to resell donated materials, don't you want to live anymore?"

"Haha... a person surnamed Zhou, who dares to buy my goods, you can't afford it!" Zhu Dacheng's eyes instantly reddened, "tonight we will deliver the goods. If you mess up this matter, just wait to die. !"

"Really?" Zhou Yang thought for a while, nodding slowly, "So, I really need someone to help."

"It's useless to find anyone! I'm just a big man's dog, if you move me, you don't want to go down!" Zhu Dacheng said viciously.

Zhou Yang smiled, took out his cell phone and dialed a number that he hadn't contacted for a long time.

"Remember me?" Zhou Yang smiled and said to the other end of the phone.

"What? Are you in trouble?" The woman on the other end of the phone was slightly surprised.

Zhou Yang quickly explained what he had encountered, and then asked: "The buyer of the material should have a little background. I am not afraid of things, but I am afraid of trouble. Is it convenient for you to send someone to help me in the town?"

"This bunch of rubbish!" The woman opposite shouted angrily, "Send me directions..."

Zhou Yang was satisfied and hung up the phone.

...

"boom!"

The cargo broke through the iron gate of the compound and stopped in front of the two huge warehouses unloaded today.

At night, it is brightly lit here.

Two trucks were parked next to the entrance of Dongcang, and more than 20 stevedores jumped from the trucks, looking like they were about to start moving goods.

More than 30 horse-looking people were patrolling the surroundings, and at the same time they were alarmed by the big truck rushing in.

More than one hundred students jumped out of the carriage, and the scene was quite big.

"What did you do?" The horses crowed horizontally and gathered, and walked towards Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang threw Zhu Dacheng from the car.

The moment he touched the ground, Zhu Dacheng spit out a mouthful of blood.

He barely raised his head and looked for familiar faces in the crowd.

Finally, he found a savior.

"Young Master Zhao, save me Young Master Zhao!" He shouted toward a young man behind the crowd.

When the name is called, the other party is not easy to shrink his head.

Under the **** of two horses, the young man Zhao slowly walked out of the crowd.

"Lao Zhu, why is it like this?" He frowned and asked.

"Our business is known by this surname Zhou!" Zhu Dacheng roared, "Master Zhao, I can't help it!"

Young Master Zhao narrowed his eyes and said, "Idiot, what else can I do?"

"You are not stupid, just bad!" Zhou Yang said lightly, "Don't even let go of the things donated to the students, it's too greedy!"

Young Master Zhao laughed: "Boy, cats have cat roads. Rats have mouse roads. I don’t like this little money, but these things happen to help me with the account... If you are interested, I will count you. !"

"Are you an idiot?" Zhou Yang stared at him.

Zhao Gongzi's face suddenly became gloomy: "What did you say?"

Zhou Yang said indifferently, "I donated everything in this warehouse. You use my things to make terms with me? Are you stupid?"

"Haha...no one has ever dared to talk to me like this!" Zhao Gongzi sneered, "There are thousands of square kilometers around, there are no people I can't handle, no things I can't handle, I advise you to keep abreast of the current affairs. Otherwise, I don’t even know how to die!"

"Really?" Zhou Yang suddenly fought a cold war, touched his arms with both hands, and made an exaggerated expression, "I... well... afraid... ah!"

Plain irony.

Young Master Zhao was furious and gritted his teeth and said: "Very well! Since it is something you donated, if you have the ability, open the door and take it out by yourself!"

With a wave of his hand, more than 30 horses and more than 20 stevedores blocked the door of Dongcang at the same time.

Two trucks also came to help.

The warehouse was sealed tightly.

More than one hundred junior high school students are a little at a loss.

They are minors after all, and it is impossible not to panic once they encounter this kind of confrontation with adults.

Especially, none of the forty or fifty people looked good.

Fear and anxiety spread among the students.

Young Master Zhao smiled and said, "Come on, show your courage!"

"What can you do?"

"If you have the ability, direct your group of children who don't have the same fur to come and rush at the door! Do you dare?" Zhao Gongzi's facial muscles twitched slightly.

He was extremely angry and extremely happy.

Angry, because Zhou Yang actually intervened in his affairs.

It's cool, because Zhou Yang has nothing to do with him.

"Is there any way? Isn't it going to roll?" Young Master Zhao stared at Zhou Yang, and said triumphantly, "Dare to take care of your Lord Zhao's affairs and die!"

Zhou Yang shook his head and sighed: "You really don't cry without seeing the coffin!"

He turned around and climbed to the top of the van swiftly and sat down firmly. Legs hung in front of the windshield.

"Xiaoting, take the children back!" Zhou Yang said lightly.

Han Xiaoting and Meng Yao, as well as Su Hao's grandson Qian's face changed drastically, and they all guessed what Zhou Yang was going to do.