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Chapter 74:Compensation for Losses

Seeing the diarrhoea with so many people over, the fat boss of the noodle shop was scared to face white, and his heart was really bad today, I am afraid that his small noodle shop will be closed from now on.

"Hu, the old and undead scolding you is a little three, and the boy, he pulled my arm off the immigration!"

After rushing into the noodle restaurant, he reached out and pointed to Liu Fusheng and Li Xuedong, who were eating noodles, and pointed to the middle-aged man who was scratching the laughing tiger.

The middle-aged man of the tiger only saw the back of Liu Fusheng, and saw Li Xuedong half of his body, he wanted to go forward to see what these two people looked like, and dared to sow the field on his own territory.

As he had taken a step forward in his leg, the two black suit bodyguards immediately blocked his way, staring grimly at him.

“Who doesn’t have a long eye to stand in the way of the old man?”

The laughing tiger Hu Yang's mouth hooked out a sneer, the right hand slowly touched the waist, a dagger cold light appeared out.

“Hu Yang, how bold are you, even the old willow, do you have to take care of it?”

Just as Hu Yang was about to pull out his dagger, one of the black suit bodyguards drank coldly.

Hu Yang heard the old Liu two words, showing a shudder and sneer face instantly frozen, the hand of the dagger was also hurriedly loosened, eyes staring straight at the back of the old Tang dress old man, the corner of the mouth can not help but twitch.

“Hu, it’s them, fuck off, my four men were given by them...”

The bruises saw that Hu Yang was ready to touch the dagger out, and he was happy in his heart, and hurriedly gathered to add the vinegar, trying to bring out the killing intention of laughing and tiger Hu Yang more quickly.

Oh yeah!

However, without waiting for the paper to finish the speech, Hu Yang turned sharply, raising his hand was a slap fan on the face of the bruise.

The bruise was slapped directly by a sudden slap, and asked inexplicably, “Hu Master... you are...”

“Your mother’s pen, don’t you want the old man to die?”

Hu Yang's backhand was slapped in the face of the bruise, and then his feet kicked him hard, followed by a fist and kick, and scolded: "Clean for the old man to get in trouble, Liu Lao can also provoke, blind your dog's eyes!"

The bruise was beaten to the ground by Hu Yang, and he did not stop eating and asking for forgiveness, but Hu Yang did not want to stop at all.

The floor was all the noodles he had poured out, and a mouthful of sputum, now it was all on him, disgusting.

Standing at the door from the horse suddenly looked stupid, originally they came to hit the noodle shop, but now Hu Yang not only did not beat others, but also hit the bruise to death, which makes them a moment to do nothing about what is going on.

Li Xuedong and Liu Fusheng continued to eat beef noodles in a determined way, and Liu Fusheng occasionally praised the craft of this side of the hand is really good.

Li Xuedong looked at the eyes of Hu Yang and bruises, and asked curiously, “Liu Lao, what is the matter?”

Liu Fusheng put up the bowl to drink the soup and a clean light, telling Li Xuedong that this laughing tiger Hu Yang was originally a group leader of the security department of Zhengtai Group.But he was not in business, drank and was idle all day, and broke a lot of trouble.Once he was fighting with a gang of thugs, interrupting the other person's arm, and the other party's background was very deep, and he had to kill him.Since Hu Yang was a group leader of the security department of Zhengtai Group at that time, Liu Fusheng did not want this matter to make a big deal, so he gave the other party some money to settle the matter, and fired Hu Yang, which also saved his life.

The pygmy was beaten with only gasping for breath, and Hu Yang waved his hand tossed the stool aside, then poked on his knees on the floor and knelt heavily toward Liu Fusheng:

"Liu Lao, I am not strict discipline, you old, although you talk, in the end how to deal with him, I have absolutely no words!" 」

Liu Fusheng brushed his mouth from his pocket and rubbed his mouth, did not look back at Hu Yang, but said coldly: "Your people have not offended me, he has offended me, he is the opposite of Mr. Li, if you want to forgive him, you still ask this Mr. Li."

Hu Yang is very clear in his heart, can eat noodles on an equal side with Liu Fu, which is definitely not a simple person, and even the mayor of Jiangzhou may not have such treatment.

However, the person sitting opposite Liu Fusheng was a young man wearing Jiangzhou Medical College uniform, and his face was full of confusion.

But he did not dare to be slack, and hurriedly asked Li Xuedong: "Mr. Li, this time there is a lot of offense, I don't know how you want me to punish Zhang San?"

"They didn't bother me either, or ask the owner of the noodle shop."Li Xuedong did not look at it either.

Hu Yang's heart was depressed, why did the two ancestors of this size say that they did not provoke them, so since the bruises did not provoke them, how could they beat the bruises and his men into that misery?

Seeing Hu Yang just asking himself, the fat boss quickly shook his head: "No, he is about to be killed by you, this matter will be revealed."

The fat boss thought that his noodle shop might not be able to keep this time, but where to imagine that the old man actually had such a lot of energy, even the kind of street hegemon was afraid of the rat kneeling and asking for forgiveness, not only to keep the store, but also to the cursive head to a hard lesson, those losses in the store will not be worth mentioning.

"The bruises ate fourteen bowls of noodles in vain, and smashed the benches of tables and chairs to smash, how would this account be counted?"

Li Xuedong's tone coldly inserted a sentence into it.

Hu Yang responded quite quickly, he immediately took out his wallet from his pocket, took out a dozen bills and put it on the table next to him, and asked bitterly, “Boss, this money should be enough for the loss in the store, right?”

“Enough... enough.”

The fat boss said with a nod.

"Go away, don't get into trouble here again."

Liu Fusheng seemed to be upset by Hu Yang and others, and saw that the matter was almost resolved, and his head did not hum back.

“Yes, old Willow, I’m going to go now!”

As if he had received an amnesty, Hu Yang quickly climbed up and ordered his men to help them and the other men.

A group of people rushed in, but quickly fled like a drowning dog.

After the laughter of the tiger Hu Yang and others left, Liu Fusheng got up and stood up, and he saluted Li Xuedong and smiled:

"Thank you today for Mr. Li's hospitality, another day to have the opportunity to hope that Mr. Li can come to the house, the company still has something to do, I will first say goodbye."

Li Xuedong got up to salute Liu Fusheng and said politely: "Liu Lao slow down."

Seeing Liu Fusheng sitting in the Mercedes-Benz commercial car and leaving, the noodle shop owner standing at the door sat down on the stool as if he had no bones, raising his hand to wipe the sweat beads on his forehead.

Today is really a thriller, never so exciting in this life, until now his heart is still hanging in his throat.

“Do you want to explain to me what’s going on with that old man?”

Tang Xueyan began to choke Li Xuedong fiercely, handsome face full of confusion and puzzlement, watching Li Xuedong's eyes also flashed with strange luster.

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