Young Master Zhang nodded to Sun Dabing and walked over slowly.

"Haha! You, are they their elder brother?" The traitor stared at Mr. Zhang incrediblely, and laughed loudly for a while, as if he had seen something extremely ridiculous.

The boy who has not grown all his hair is actually the boss of the Wasteland. It's so ridiculous. The people in this Wasteland are all fools.

It is true that the traitor is the Bull Demon King, but he has never been in this area. He is on the border and is responsible for doing white powder business with the Modong people.

Two days ago, this guy had just gotten into a great person and had a big deal to open up a new route to transport goods. So he was transferred back by Niu Mowang. Neither Zhang nor Sun Dajie knew this guy.

The traitor would not understand that the Bull Demon King asked him to ship from the wasteland, not just for business.

Of course, if the traitor fully realized Mr. Zhang’s awesomeness, he would not be so arrogant.

Young Master Zhang slowly walked to the traitor, and just glanced at the traitor, he knew that this guy was a errand running guy, so he ignored this guy, stared at the group of people behind him, and said, "Who are you in charge, come out and talk."

When the traitor heard this, his old face turned blue at that time. This kid was too crazy and didn't take himself seriously! He couldn't help but smile, with a touch of hideousness and cruelty on his face, and said, "I'm so arrogant, boy, what do you think you are?"

Mr. Zhang's expression was faint, as if he hadn't heard this sentence, but Sun Dapeng's face changed. For him, insulting Mr. Zhang was unforgivable, and he pulled out the machete.

A flash of cold light scared the traitor and subconsciously touched the gun. However, at this moment, Mr. Zhang reached out to stop Sun Dapeng and said to the people opposite him: "Can this guy's words represent you? I only talk to those who can make decisions."

When the people behind the traitor heard this, they all sneered and sneered. This kid was really sick in his mind and really treated himself as a green onion, so he didn't bother to pay attention to it.

"Brain-dead!" Someone sneered and scolded, but Young Master Zhang didn't care about it.

"Listen, boy!" The traitor frowned at this time, pointing his finger at Mr. Zhang with a fierce look. Mr. Zhang's attitude made him very upset, and said, "This batch of goods is a transaction between Mr. Niu and Brother P. Your people are ungrateful and have to charge 300,000 tolls. It's really a death.

But they are young and ignorant, so I don’t bother with them. You are their elder brother, so you should be much more sensible than them. What should I do? I don’t need to teach you.”

The traitor was splashing with saliva and pointing out the country. Seeing his aggressive appearance, he seemed to be a lofty king who was manipulating other people's life and death.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Dashao turned around and looked at Sun Daling: "Do you really want to charge 300,000 tolls?"

Sun Dapeng immediately replied honestly: "Yes, Brother Zhang, I collected it according to your rules."

"Dajie, you didn't do this well." Mr. Zhang frowned and criticized Sun Dajie mercilessly. "Rules are dead, and people are alive, so you won't be more flexible? Why did you charge 300,000 tolls?"

When the traitors and others heard this, they immediately laughed in great slightness and looked at Mr. Zhang with contempt, thinking that this kid is such a fool. He is so young that he pretends to be a boss and is really embarrassing to be the boss. He is so embarrassing to his grandma's house. It's too uncultivated.

"Haha, boy, you know what you are." The traitor was very satisfied with Mr. Zhang's attitude and waved to Mr. Zhang with praise, as if he was summoning a dog casually. "Come here, for your sake, you will light a cigarette for each of us and apologize for this matter..."

Before the traitor could finish his words, he was interrupted by Mr. Zhang's words.

Mr. Zhang still stared at Mr. Zhang, and continued to educate Sun Daxing in a reproachful tone: "I said that the tolls start at 200,000 yuan, and those from other places are more expensive, and those from other places are 300,000 yuan. This is true, but if you encounter a guy who is pretending and owes to get it, it will be at least one million yuan! How can you only charge 300,000 yuan?"

Mr. Zhang's words made everyone stunned and couldn't believe his ears. What was this kid saying just now, saying that people like him are fools!

Especially the traitor, his mouth widened and rubbed his ears, and suspected that he had heard it wrong.

Sun Dapeng's confidants were also extremely surprised and murmured at Mr. Zhang, with admiration on his face. In the past, they heard Brother Sun say that Brother Zhang would hold him, but there was no intuitive concept. Now, when he saw him, Brother Zhang's hold him is indeed worthy of his reputation, and he is simply amazing!

"Digital, have you remembered?" Zhang Dashao raised his hand at this time, pointed at the traitor's nose, and said, "If you encounter such a pretentious person in the future, you don't need to say anything. You will beat him hard first and talk about the others."

After saying that, he slapped the traitor on the face, and the crisp applause was extremely loud, which scared everyone.

The traitor had no time to react and was slapped on the ground by Mr. Zhang. After rolling several wheels, he opened his mouth and vomited a mouthful of bloody saliva.

The guy's right face was swollen into a butt, with a bright red slap mark on it, which was particularly dazzling.

The scene immediately became quiet. This scene really made everyone's titanium alloy dog ​​eyes blind. Everyone stared at Mr. Zhang sweating. This kid was too strong.

It seemed that he didn't feel everyone's strange eyes. Mr. Zhang clapped his hands, as if he was slapping the dust on his hands. It was obvious that he didn't take what happened just now seriously and continued to educate everyone: "When you see someone who is pretending and who is owed, you have to beat him hard. If you don't beat him, you're sorry for God. This is my style. Dabi was too low-key before."

There was no other sound at the scene, only Mr. Zhang was echoing.

Sun Dapeng's confidants were really impressed by Master Zhang at this moment, domineering, Brother Zhang was so domineering! Looking at the entire Lizhou, who dared to say such things! Apart from Brother Zhang, there is no other second one.

Clang!

The sound of the gun loading sounded, and the six or seven guys who were with the traitor finally came to their senses at this time. They all picked up the guys in their hands and pointed at Mr. Zhang, with a look of shock and anger on their faces.

Seeing this, Sun Dagang was the first to pick up the guy, and his confidants were even more unwilling to fall behind. In an instant, the two groups were at odds with the smell of gunpowder that was extremely strong, and they were about to start working if something was wrong.
Chapter completed!