Urban Super Soldier King

White widow deserves to be born with ingratitude, and even her voice has an indescribable temptation to pierce her soul. Han Fei's courage and uprightness in the early morning also gives birth to a little physiological reaction.

"Don't joke about it in the future. Be careful with the fire." Han Fei said with a smile.

The white widow didn't care at all, and her voice became more and more charming: "it's said that moths would kill themselves in the fire. Mr. Han is like..."

"Well, it's not a flirt to call you early in the morning. I ask you, isn't that bald man your old acquaintance? Send me his detailed information." Han Fei interrupts directly.

White widow to Han Fei's don't understand the amorous feelings is also quite resentful, from that night when the conflict happened, she expected that one day, go back to that night to put the detailed information of bald filing.

At the moment, Han Fei said that the white widow was about to send the information. The key places were even specially marked. Finally, she added: "Mr. Han, actually I'm not very familiar with him. Some of them are just business cooperation, but Han Xian..."

"Du" sound, the phone directly hung up, white widow's face such as flower smile also instantly stiff down, also don't know what to scold to throw the mobile phone to pieces.

On the other hand, Han Fei looks at the bald head's information. This guy is a gangster. He doesn't have his own field, and he doesn't see any elder brother. He is a pure rootless duckweed, which is worse than Du Jinlong's earlier days.

However, the boy has some channels on hand and occasionally resells some contraband, but after all, he is just a small part of errand delivery, the big head is taken by others, and the rest of the soup is enough for him to survive.

In this way, a simple person with no background is better in control, just like the original big golden tooth. Since the person behind the scenes is not a thief, it's time to knock on the mountain and shake the tiger.

Han Fei got through the bald phone right now. He didn't want to show his identity just now. The bald attitude on the other side of the phone was extremely arrogant.

"You want my car! Last time, it was Lao Tzu who led me without your way. You really think Lao Tzu is afraid of you! Fortunately, it's not your boy who comes to pick up the car, otherwise you'll be killed! " Bareheaded and full of rage.

"It seems that you are not reconciled to this tone. I'll give you a chance to find a place now. Tell me where you are now." Han Fei said.

Bald head didn't expect that Han Fei had the courage to say this. He said, "I don't want to talk to you. There's a Yulin dog meat restaurant in the north of the city. If you're brave enough, you can come!"

After the bald head roars, he hangs up the phone. Han Fei laughs. He didn't want to make a fuss about the dragon and Tiger Mountain incident, but the bald head is so dead that it can't be repaired at one time, so as not to give birth to any moth at any time.

Several bastards Han Fei also did not pay attention, even Zhang Xu they did not say hello, directly stopped a taxi toward there.

The area in the north of the city was originally very chaotic. It seemed that it was the key inspection area of the urban management. As long as it was not inspected for a period of time, the sidewalk was blocked by the shops of the hotel partners.

Han Fei didn't arrive at ten o'clock when he arrived. There were many restaurants and stalls here. There were several dog meat restaurants with Yulin brand. Han Fei had a look around, that is, a dog meat restaurant opened by a private house should be the destination of this trip.

Although I didn't see the bald Audi, the two vans and a Volkswagen parked at the door were not bad either. I brought about a dozen kids here to eat and drink enough. As for other stores, there were only a few scattered electric cars.

Han Fei directly pushed the door of the house. There were two eight immortals tables and several benches in the spacious yard. A group of hardcover men with red fruit and upper body were sitting together and pouring beer.

On the table, a round hole was dug out and two large hotpots were put on the shelf. Some black chicken rolls and mutton rolls were put on the whole table in a mess. Now it's still early for dinner. It's all delicious. Obviously, they are all thugs who don't have to go to work.

A group of people were eating and drinking, and they were stunned to see Han Fei push the door in.

A strong man with a blood wolf's head tattooed on his chest stood up and hooked his hand and said, "it's not too late. We've just had it. Come and have a drink. It's a rare black dog meat tonic."

Han Fei is a little surprised. If it's a group of people sharpening their swords and carrying sticks, it's OK. But what's the song now? If Hongmen banquet doesn't look like that, is it a tradition here to eat first and then start?

"No, I'm looking for someone. I'm bald. I agreed to meet here." Han Fei said.

"Oh, you say bald, this boy just went out to carry beer, and he'll be back in about ten minutes. If there's anything else, sit down and eat first. Sunspot, go to the kitchen and bring another set of tableware for this brother." Said the strong man with the wave tattoo.

The rest of the people also moved to a stool, even opened two bottles of beer. Han Fei saw that it was not affectation, and the other side didn't care. He sat down and ate with him.

After two bottles of beer are dried, the chatterbox will naturally open. In the chat, I learn that this table is full of ruthless people recruited from all over China. They are all foreign Kung Fu. It's a bit like paying for foreign help.

As for the other table, the physique is half a circle less than here. Obviously, it's a bareheaded member of our team. Although it's kind to eat in the yard with two tables, they always seem to have a sense of being tied up.

"Just now, the little bald man said that he would introduce some friends on the road to us. Originally, I thought he was just like a counsellor and wanted to know something good. But when I saw you, I realized that I was wrong.

But then, brother, what do you do for a living? I don't think you're going to be a brother to that little bald man, do you Said the strong man.

"It's a long way to go to be a brother. If you want to talk about the general business, it's just a matter of trying to make a living in the battlefield and pulling up earth and stone work. You can't talk about big money. You can barely support your family." Han Fei took a drink.

When these men heard about Han Fei's earthwork business, their eyes lit up. The strong man who was the leader beat Han Fei on the chest and said: "brother, you are so strong! Earthwork is always making money!

Although real estate is not as hot as it was a few years ago, the profits in it can easily offset the harvest of others for several years in a month! "

"It's not as exaggerated as you said. There are so many workers and brothers to support. In the end, there is no money left." Han Fei said with a smile.

The strong man heard that Han Fei's men were still working with a large group of people. Now he was a little short of breath. He came to him and said in a low voice: "brother, it's not convenient for Fang to disclose how much gross profit you can get in that month?"

Several other people also subconsciously stop chopsticks and raise their ears for fear of missing every word Han Fei said. After all, there are not many opportunities to talk face to face with such successful people!

Han Fei thought about it and said, "according to my younger brother, as long as there is a construction site, the settlement is timely, and there is no long rainy season, under normal circumstances, each person can get about 30000 or 40000 yuan a month."

"The trough! I've also heard a few friends say that earthwork is very profitable. I don't know if it's true. I didn't expect that earthwork really makes money like this! " Another man couldn't help crying.

Han Fei looked at the man and said with a smile: "there are those who have more money and no trouble these days. Don't look at the profits, but it's hard to settle the payment.

Sometimes it depends on the road conditions, distance and time. To put it bluntly, it's hard work and hard money. How can you be at ease? "

"My brother, what he said is that they are all family members. As long as we can make money to support our family, no matter how hard it is, we men will have to eat it!

But brother, there's one thing I want you to think about for me. One of my relatives is the project manager. I've been thinking about buying two trucks to pull earthwork with him. How much do you think I can earn a year? "

The strong man said that he took out a piece of soft Chinese and gave it to Han Fei. As for the people around him, they forgot to eat and drink. Looking at Han Fei, they were as devout as a rookie who had just played in the stock market and met the stock god Warren Buffett.

Han Fei is not busy talking. He takes two puffs of cigarettes. The man picks up a vinegar dish and gives it to Han Fei as an ashtray. He is also in a state of three parts of fear, six parts of uneasiness, and one part of gratitude and excitement.