Superior Immortal was Reborn in the City

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"We have to stop them, otherwise the factory will really be gone." A middle-aged man shouted loudly, his skin was dark, and his clothes were still shiny.

It should have been working here for a long time.

He saw that the factory was smashed, his eyes were red, he picked up a shovel and rushed up.

But he is older, where are these young people's opponents?

He was kicked to the ground by green hair.

Seeing this scene, the bodyguard walked past with his hands on his chest and looked down at the middle-aged man who was kicked to the ground. The middle-aged man saw the bodyguard in a suit.

I immediately got up from the ground and wanted to reason with the bodyguard.

"Trash, stay away from me."

The bodyguard kicked the man on the stomach, kicked him on the ground, and then said: "Come on, interrupt his hand to me. I just wanted to touch me."

Zhang Hao came over and said, "No, we are only responsible for hitting the field, not for hurting people."

The bodyguard glanced at Zhang Hao, and then looked at more than a dozen people here, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a playful smile.

"One hundred dollars, broke this man's hand."

No one moved.

The bodyguard smiled indifferently, and said, "Three hundred."

Many people stopped and looked at the bodyguards, their eyes already shining lightly.

"five hundred."

"I'm coming." As soon as the bodyguard's words fell, there were several voices, and at the same time, the smiles on the bodyguard's face grew more and more contemptuous.

He said indifferently: "Whoever starts first, who the five hundred belongs to."

As soon as his voice fell, a figure rushed over, holding the machete in his hand, and he was going to cut down towards the middle-aged man's right hand.

If this knife is cut off, this person's right hand will definitely be cut off, and this young man will also get 500 yuan. Five hundred dollars, one arm of a middle-aged man.

For a beating worker, the hand is everything.

They live on strength. If their hands are gone, they will definitely lose their jobs, and then they will have no jobs, no income, and their families will lose their resources.

This is undoubtedly the end.

Moreover, after losing his hand, he will become a burden to the whole family, and huge medical expenses will make a family break up instantly.

But all this.

Just because he wanted to talk to the bodyguard, just wanted to touch him!

Five hundred dollars.

Can destroy a family!

"Stop it." At this moment, a drink came from not far away, and the young man stopped suddenly, and everyone looked in the direction of the voice.

That is the office.

Su Min stood at the door and looked at the scene before him, his eyes blazing with fire.

The Fat Factory Manager also ran out of the office, but when he saw the scene in front of him, he was immediately dumbfounded, but when he saw Zhang Hao and the bodyguard, he was shocked again.

He recognized the bodyguard at once, "You are from the Huang family!"

"Yes."

The bodyguard raised his head proudly.

Then he glanced at the middle-aged man curled up on the ground and smiled contemptuously: "Your dog almost stained my clothes."

The fat man's face changed, he hurried over and looked at the middle-aged man lying on the ground and said, "Apologize quickly."

"He is going to smash the factory." The middle-aged man said painfully.

"Even if he smashes the factory, you can't deal with him. One of his clothes is your salary for several years. Can you offend?"

"Apologize immediately, or don't want to pay during this time."

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