Chapter 392: Pretending to be

"Brother Nie, hurry up and play the cards!"

In a mobile room, four men were playing mahjong together. The room was quiet outside the separator and the door was closed tightly.

A man in his twenties who had a cigarette in his mouth curled his lips in dissatisfaction and shouted, "What a bullshit, let me see what card I can't do?!"

The young man is named Nie Shuai, from Henan. He is a foreman at this construction site. He has more than 200 workers under his command, most of whom are his Henan fellow villagers.

Nie Shuai is a bit hot-hearted and has a little courageous attitude. He likes to fight with people at any time. This is famous on the construction site. He also has a good relationship with several foremen from Anhui Gang. Some time ago, he had an armed fight with a foreman from Sichuan due to project matters. Hundreds of people fought together, and he finally won the victory.

What he dislikes most when playing cards is being disturbed, so there is no one in this room except for four card friends.

"Hey, Brother Nie, during the morning meal, I saw Wang Hai who brought people to fight us a few days ago. I seemed very dissatisfied. Should I ask my brother to teach him a lesson another day?" The brother next time said with a smile on his face.

"These people are just not dealt with, they are not obedient without being beaten." A tall man of eighteen or nineteen years old sitting opposite Magistrate Nie grinned, and he was obviously a warlike person.

"Just fight, but the previous one had some impact on our last trouble. I will take action in a few days and dare to go against us and deal with them at any time." Mr. Nie said that fighting was as simple as eating and drinking tea.

However, the older middle-aged man who came to the head of Marshal Nie frowned and said, "Mr. Nie, don't do anything randomly. There are many Sichuan people on this construction site. I heard that another foreman came yesterday, and he also came from Sichuan. There will be thousands of people entering the site at one time. When things get bigger, you won't be able to take much advantage."

This older man is Nie Shuai's uncle and from Henan. Only he dares to say such words to Nie Shuai. If someone else is changed, he will be stared at or scolded by Nie.

A trace of impatient flashed in Nie's eyes, but he didn't say anything.

The young man he attacked laughed and said, "Uncle Chen, you are just a little timid. These days, timid people are suffering from losses and bullied everywhere. Do you think if we hadn't fought with them last time, would we have bought more three buildings?"

"That's it!" The young man opposite Marshal Nie also quickly agreed.

"Okay, okay, play cards." Nie Shuai winked at the two best friends, meaning that if you look back on this matter, the two best friends will not say anything.

But at this moment, there were noises outside the door.

"What's wrong today? Why is it so noisy outside?" Nie Shuai frowned. He was most afraid of noisy when playing cards.

"It's not that someone is fighting?"

"Why don't you go and watch the fun?"

Bang! The door was suddenly pushed open, and two young workers under Nie Shuai suddenly rushed in and shouted: "It's not good, it's not good!"

"What's the noise?" Nie Shuai frowned and cursed: "What's wrong?"

"There may be a fight outside, and I don't know who it is. I found a group of people from outside, and there are probably more than 20 people. I can't tell you that you are not a good man. Even the security guard dares to stop him. Now I'm going to the blue court!"

Mr. Nie was stunned and his eyes lit up: "Fight? Let's go and have a look!"

"Mr. Nie, don't cause trouble. Your mother called me last night and asked me to take care of you!" After the middle-aged man said that, Mar. Nie had already run out.

Standing in the corridor on the balcony, Nie Shuai was a little stunned, and the people around him were even more talking.

"Wow, what are these people doing? Do more than twenty people dare to come here to cause trouble and fight? Isn't that asking for death?"

"As these days, more and more people are seeking death!"

"No, look, those people are really workers here? Why do I think they are like gangsters!"

"I'm so embarrassed. Look at the style of others, black clothes, black pants, red tie, look, there are people wearing sunglasses!"

"Oh, it looks great now. I'm going to fight, I'm going to fight. There are nearly a thousand people. Why haven't these guys run away yet?"

...

Yang Tianyou was completely stunned at this time.

He hugged each other, then yelled loudly, and was shocked by the scene in front of him.

A group of people ran down from several buildings, all of whom were black suits, black pants, red ties, and ran towards the blue court together. The situation scared the workers on the blue court who were originally playing basketball spontaneously hid far away.

Just kidding, seeing this situation is about to fight, whoever is here will be in trouble!

Brother Hua and Yang Tianyou looked at each other and smiled bitterly, and they all understood.

Abing and He Yong and his brothers also laughed together. They had been waiting for this scene for a long time.

However, Brother Hua's close-up iron guards all changed their faces. They thought someone was going to fight. They knew that Yang Tianyou was here to find someone, but they thought Yang Tianyou was just looking for Zhang Yanyan and Monkey. Now that people have found them, they suddenly rushed over with a large group of men, with thousands of people, which makes them not nervous.

These close-fitting iron guards are never afraid of fighting, and they are best at group fights. They have a very good understanding of each other. But seeing that these nearly 1,000 brothers are all dressed in black, a typical professional underworld, their momentum is still speechless.

It is said that two fists cannot beat four hands. Although they have enough confidence in their skills, their confidence in front of this group of men is a little shaken. Obviously, if a conflict occurs in a while, they will probably only be abused. Fifteen people fight thousands of people, then there will be no suspense. Just the tactics of the sea of ​​people can overwhelm them.

Tietou swallowed his saliva and was about to step forward to protect Yang Tianyou and his group, but as soon as he moved, he was stopped by Xiong Bing.

"What are you doing?" Tietou said with a bad expression.

"Wait." Xiong Bing ignored Tietou's anger.

Um?

Tietou also found something was wrong.

Why are the men in black rushing over on the other side all looked surprised? Are they dazzled and treating us as delicate flower girls?

Tietou grinned self-deprecatingly.

In the corridors in the distance, on the open space, on the edge of the blue ball court, and at the entrances of several canteens, at least tens of thousands of people were staring at the blue ball factory, all of whom were stunned.

But the next second, everyone became even more confused.

The black-clad man who flocked to the playground from all over the place seemed to be well-trained, actually lined up in front of Yang Tianyou and his group of people, and was very fast, completely like a militarized move, making people feel invisibly tightened.

Pretend - slut! This is the same thing again!

Yang Tianyou muttered.

Yang Tianyou has experienced this kind of scene once in Bazhong, but there were hundreds of people at that time, but now there are thousands of people. The scale is still strong, and the shock brought by different things.

Yang Tianyou's expression was a bit strange, as if he was smiling but not laughing, as if he was angry but not angry.

Immediately afterwards, Monkey and Zhang Yanyan stood in front of the team.

"Standing at attention!" Zhang Yanyan shouted loudly in a good manner.

Puff! Many onlookers almost fell!

Zhang Yanyan used Sichuan dialect!

"Boss!"

Zhang Yanyan and the monkey first bowed their heads to Yang Tianyou and paid tribute to them half a beat. The thousand brothers behind them all bowed to Yang Tianyou together. Remember, they bowed rather than bowed their heads.

"Boss!"

puff!

Many people fainted!

Still in Sichuan dialect!

There was a rectangular queue of forty people, a total of twenty-five rows, and a total of one thousand people. Everyone called out the boss in unison. Although it was in Sichuan dialect, it was not a surprise at all. Every onlooker's face changed.

Khan, this is not funny at all. The damn thing is the underworld. These are all shots that only appear in movies. How could it be moved into this reality today?

Didn’t it mean that the public security in Shanghai is good and there is no underworld?

Is this filming today? But what about the director? Where is the camera?

...

Mr. Nie's face became a little ugly, and his body was trembling slightly. Of course, he also heard that these people were using Sichuan dialect.

Sichuan Gang?

There is a Sichuan Gang at the construction site?

And it's so well-trained!

Thinking about it, I thought about having another fight with Sichuan people a few days ago, now Magistrate Nie can no longer have such thoughts.

"Brother Nie, these people are all from Sichuan!" The guy who was clamoring for trouble just now was trembling when he spoke.

"You guys, you just wanted to find someone to fight? Are you still fighting now? Idiot!" another brother blurted out.

...

Looking at the group of brothers in front of him, Yang Tianyou didn't know what to say, and he was in a very complicated mood.

Okay, you know that my brother likes to be low-key, and he even makes such a big show. Do you know that if you do this, you will scare others? Even if you can't scare others, it's not good to scare flowers and plants? Also, I'm already handsome enough. How many little beauties will you make this scream like this? Well, it seems that there are no beauties here except for women in their decades, and I don't say anything to me as a brother!

"There are a total of 1,000 people coming this time, which they told me not to say." A Bing smiled.

Yang Tianyou frowned, and opened his mouth a thousand times. How to make them have enough food? This is really a problem. After this scene, the expenses were also amazing.

Well? No, why are they on the construction site? Why haven’t they ever thought of this floor? Do they want to be construction workers?

Khan, Yang Tianyou's face became a little weird. He turned to look at A Bing, and his inquiring eyes were very obvious.

A Bing muttered a few words in Yang Tianyou's ear. Yang Tianyou suddenly realized and looked a little excited. He waved his hand to the brother in front of him and shouted in very standard Sichuan dialect: "Grandma, let's go, brothers, the boss treats you at noon, and you won't be drunk and don't return!"

A burst of cheers suddenly rang out from the blue court.

No one noticed that at the gate, a BMW had just stopped, and a fat middle-aged man with big ears was holding his stomach by the beauty beside him, staring at the scene of the blue court incredibly.

A group of security guards were also stunned and stared at the blue court and swallowed.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Tianyou and his group evacuated the shed. When they arrived at the gate, the middle-aged man was so scared that he trembled and quickly let him go aside. When Yang Tianyou and his number one thousand men walked through him continuously, his legs couldn't help but tremble.

This scene is really spectacular.

"What's going on?" The middle-aged man said weakly to the security guard who rushed over.

"boss--"

"Are you the security guard? You are a squad leader? What's the point of making this happen? If you can't tell me what you are today, you can get out tomorrow..."

Not far away, a group of security guards looked at their heads with great sympathy.

And further afield, countless workers began to talk about the wonderful scene before happily.
Chapter completed!