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Chapter 35: Slashing Liars


Wei Kang and Yipeng were helped up by the police.

Wei Kang suddenly looked at the bad guy and became very angry.

If the police hadn't arrived just now, they would have killed him and Yipeng.

He not only defrauded people of their money, but also killed them. , this kind of beast should not be allowed to have an easy life.

Thinking of this, Wei Kang's head was about to explode with anger.

He walked up to the leader of the swindlers, clenched his fists, and used all his strength.

His fists were like a tiger's head with its sharp mouth open, and hit the man's face with a sound of wind.

There was a creak, the sound of cracking bones, and the nose collapsed.

The leader of the scammers was bleeding profusely, squatting and blowing blood out "Don't hit anyone."

A policeman stopped Wei Kang.

The liar leader gasped and pointed at Wei Kang, "I, I, I, I, I want to file a complaint against you."

Wei Kang hadn't finished venting his anger.

Seeing the other party's provocation, he tried to attack again, but was stopped by two policemen.

At this time, Yipeng, who was not paying attention, stepped forward, kicked the man in the air, and hit the man in the face in exactly the same position as Wei Kang's fist.

At the same time, he cursed: "You little bastard, I want you to know how powerful the special forces are." " The liar leader fell to the ground and hit the back of his head on the bridge.

Fortunately, the bridge was made of wood, so he would have to bleed.

But luckily, there was a stone where he hit, so he still bled.

Yipeng still wanted to take action, but was restrained by two policemen and unable to move.

"If we beat our boss, we will file a complaint against them," a liar took the lead in shouting.

Immediately a group of accomplices echoed, "Mr.

Police, we want to file a complaint against them."

The scammers complained to Guo Jian.

Good guy, a group of thieves even talked about the law.

Wei Kang was even more angry, but he couldn't get started because he was stopped by the police.

Guo Jian smiled and signaled everyone to be quiet, then slowly walked up to Wei Kang and Yipeng and asked, "Has the anger subsided?"

"No," Wei Kang said categorically, "These bastards have the intention to kill us, so giving them a beating would be an easy thing."

"You haven't fought enough yet, right?"

Guo Jiandao said.

"Yes" Wei Kang shouted with red eyes.

Guo Jian slowly stretched out his palm and clenched his fist.

The scammers took a look and said to themselves: It seems that the police are going to stand up for our boss.

Unexpectedly, Guo Jian suddenly turned around and walked straight towards the liar leader who had just been helped up by his accomplices.

He punched him and then hit him in the face.

Poof, the liar's nose and mouth spurted blood at the same time.

He lay on his back and hit his head on the stone again.

The liars were stunned Guo Jian turned around and said, "Let them go."

The police officers let go of Wei Kang and Yipeng.

Guo Jiancheng said to the two of them, "All the injuries on this man's body were caused by my beating.

As long as you don't beat him to death, don't beat him stupid, you can calm down.

Of course, there are also these bastards."

Guo Jian pointed at a group of liars.

"If you want to fight, you can fight them.

How can you relieve your hatred?

How can you beat them?"

The swindlers were dumbfounded.

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Why didn't the police follow the law?

In fact, they had never thought about how they would have ended up in the situation they were in now if they had not followed the law.

Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, squeak, oops, oops Various blows were heard on the bridge, and various screams were heard.

After resolving their hatred, both Wei Kang and Yipeng sat under the railings of the bridge and gasped, their hands covered with blood.

Many scammers who were beaten could no longer stand up and were gasping for breath.

The scammer leader was still unconvinced, but still muttered: "File a complaint."

Guo Jian lifted the liar's head, flattened his palm, put the handle of the pistol on it, then suddenly pulled the gun back, rotated the pistol several times in his hand, and suddenly pressed the muzzle of the gun on the liar's thigh. ,Bang "Ah ah ah" It's Chinese New Year and the pigs are being killed.

Guo Jian blew the muzzle of his gun and said to his men, "This guy attacked the police and grabbed the gun.

Fortunately, my martial arts skills prevented him from succeeding.

I shot him out of self-defense."

"You framed me," the liar leader cried out sadly.

Guo Jian kicked him down, "Who framed you?

Now I have your fingerprints on the handle of my gun, you idiot?"

He is really a good animal who hates evil, no, he is a good policeman, Wei Kang admired in his heart.

In this way, this wave of scammers were successfully captured.

As for whether there are any accomplices or higher-level bad guys behind them, it is a matter for the police to investigate.

After Wei Kang and Yipeng each received a large banner, they led They got into Xiaoxiang and were escorted by police cars back to their respective rental houses.

This time, Wei Kang finally enjoyed riding in a police car.

After getting off the bus, Guo Jian asked Wei Kang for his phone number.

He hoped to ask Wei Kang for martial arts advice when he was free, so the two exchanged phone numbers.

At the same time, Wei Kang emphasized repeatedly to Guo Jian: "Remember to apply for bonuses for us."

When Wei Kang saved Guo Jian's number, he found more than a dozen missed calls.

When he opened it, he saw that they were all from Chang Xiao'e.

He had muted his voice while doing a task and forgot to tell his wife.

Wei Kang entered the room in a dusty state and fell on the bed tiredly.

Chang Xiao'e was not angry, but excited, "I came back so late for the Chinese New Year and didn't answer the phone.

I'm so worried.

Is something wrong?"

Wei Kang unfolded the banner and said, "Take a look."

Chang Xiao'e looked at the banner with the words "Maintain social stability and citizen's honor" in surprise.

She was not excited at all, but became worried: "Did you catch the bad guy?

Did you catch him?

Are you injured?"

Wei Kang hugged Chang Xiao'e and said, "Don't worry, I'm not hurt, I'm just a little tired.

Think about Yipeng, he must be being massaged by Xiao Xiang right now.

What a beautiful thing, I'm so enviable."

As expected, Chang Xiao'e was sensible and sat directly on Wei Kang, pressing her hands on his shoulders.

Wei Kang closed his eyes comfortably and said, "Hey, it feels so good."

Wei Kang stroked Chang Xiao'e's head.

He planned to return to his hometown.

Chang Xiao'e was the only thing he couldn't bear to part with in this city.

How should he tell her?

"Xiao'e, why do you come to Fenghai City to work?"

Wei Kang asked.

Chang Xiao'e was watching the Spring Festival Gala and giving Wei Kang a massage.

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She was a little absent-minded and spoke without thinking through her head.

"There are so many whys.

It's like an interview, asking you why you didn't graduate, why you want to do this job, why you should choose Our company, hum, is actually all nonsense, it is just a process, how else can the human resources department reflect their status in the company?"

I sat up leaning against Wei Kang, "How dare you, the human resources director, say such a thing?"

"This is the reality.

I have to follow this process.

I have no choice but to say this to you.

Don't tell others, otherwise I, the minister, will not be able to mess around."

Chang Xiao'e said to Wei Kang again Push it down and then massage.

"I still want to ask you why you want to work here."

Wei Kang said.

"I went to university here, and I happened to find a job here after graduation, and I have been working there ever since, rising from a clerk to a director.

Hehe, you're awesome."

Chang Xiao'e acted coquettishly, very cute.

"So if you find a job in another city, can you also settle down in another city?"

Wei Kang planned to introduce the words step by step.

"Just take things as they come."

That's great.

Wei Kang was excited and sat up again.

He held Chang Xiao'e's shoulders with both hands and his eyes shone.

"What are you doing?"

Chang Xiao'e raised her collar.

"I want to go home," Wei Kang said.

Chang Xiao'e stopped talking, but squinted her eyes, turned away, and lowered her head, as if thinking about something.

Wei Kang hugged her from behind and said, "Are you willing to come with me?

Anyway, we are from the same province.

It is better to find a place to work that is close to everyone's house than to hang out here."

"Can we wait for a year before we talk?"

Chang Xiao'e said.

"Why" "Because my boss called me today and said that Lao Meng called to resign today and asked me to arrange for you to take his place.

I agreed."

"Hey" Wei Kang shook his head, "What's the big deal for me?

I can just give him a push."

Chang Xiao'e suddenly turned around, held Wei Kang's shoulders, and said seriously, "When you become a sales manager, your net salary is more than 10,000 yuan a month, and many of your previous customers' business has a lot of commissions.

If you are willing to keep doing it, it will not be a problem to make 1.8 million a year.

You are a young man, shouldn’t you put your career first?

Can you earn so much money when you go home?”

Wei Kang was dumbfounded.

No matter how weak a strong woman appears in front of you, she always puts her career first.

Chang Xiao'e is not doing it for money, but for her obsession with her career.

She has this obsession.

Naturally, she hopes that Wei Kang will value career as much as she does.

"Hey" Wei Kang helplessly shook his head, "Let me think about it" and then lay down with his back to Chang Xiao'e, and fell asleep after a while.

When Wei Kang woke up, it was exactly 12 o'clock in the morning.

He remembered the New Year's bell and Chang Xiao'e was still watching TV.

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Wei Kang's cell phone began to ring non-stop, receiving New Year's greetings text messages one after another.

Well, most of the blessing text messages are forwarded and sent in bulk, but this one is not, because this text message is an acrostic poem, and the acrostic content is: Happy New Year to Wei Kang.

The person who wrote the letter was none other than Zheng Ziliang, his college roommate, the president of the literary club, and the only pick-up guy in the dormitory who passed the examination as a student.

Wei Kang admired Zheng Ziliang very much, because Zheng Ziliang always thought about problems and expressed opinions contrary to ordinary people, and he could tell a lot of truths to make people feel justified.

Wei Kang had thought before that he planned to ask his classmates for their opinions on whether to go home.

If there were many people who supported his return, he would go back, and if there were many people who supported his stay, he would stay.

Now that I think about it, those roommates are all pragmatists, and they must be motivated by interests, and then support him to stay.

But he has no intention of staying in Fenghai So he thought that since others supported him to stay, Zheng Ziliang must have supported him to go home out of his desire to go against ordinary people, and he must be able to give enough reasons to express the benefits of going home.

Afterwards, Wei Kang only needs to relay Zheng Ziliang's hard-to-refute reasons to Chang Xiao'e, and Chang Xiao'e will not obediently follow him home.

Thinking of this, Wei Kang called Zheng Ziliang "Why did you think of calling me, you idiot?"

Zheng Ziliang on the other end of the phone started swearing and gasping for breath.

He didn't look like a literary president at all.

"Ah, that's it.

Ziliang, I want to ask you something.

Why are you outside in such a strong wind?

It's midnight.

What are you doing outside?"

"Cao has something to do now.

I'll call you back later."

Toot toot toot "The pervert is fighting in the field again."

Wei Kang threw down his phone angrily

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