When Liang glanced at him, his eyes were no longer as arrogant as before. They were full of fear. He said in horror: "What do you want? Don't... don't... Brother Liang, I was wrong. I admit defeat. Please let me go."

Pass me."

"Let you go, why should I let you go?" Liang Yong approached step by step, blood dripping from the hammer in his hand.

"Oh my God! Brother Liang, please spare my life. I will never dare to go against you again. Please spare my life..." Hong Mao completely collapsed and cried for mercy. The sewage was also spreading under his body, and he was so frightened that he became incontinent.

"Haha, why are you so afraid of me? I'm asking for your help. Hong Mao, let's discuss something." Liang Yong squatted in front of him, and the evil smile on his face became even bigger.

"What...what's the matter, Brother Liang, I will do whatever you tell me, as long as you let me go." Hongmao saw a glimmer of hope and nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, this is a good boy. You hold the hammer, and we will talk about the next thing." Liang Yong's face became more and more kind, and he wiped the wooden handle of the hammer again and again with a towel in his hand, and then

Passed it to the dazed red-haired hand.

"Brother Liang?" Hong Mao asked in confusion. He didn't understand why Liang Yong handed the hammer to him. Now even if he was given ten courages, he would not dare to fight with Liang Yong. He would be seeking death.

"Go, take a hammer and hit that bad hand again." Liang Yong smiled evilly.

"Oh...no, I..." Hongmao finally understood, with a look of horror on his face, and shook his head repeatedly.

Only then did he realize that Liang Yong was framing him. Liang Yong deliberately brought the chubby gangster into the store to attack him, blocking the view of everyone around him. Only a few of them, Liang Yong and Zhao Ya could see the scene.

There are no witnesses, so the police will naturally not believe the gangster's testimony. Zhao Ya must be speaking for Liang Yong.

It was a felony for Liang Yong to cripple the gangster's hand, but now that he had put the hammer into his own hand, he was the one who hit his hand with the hammer. It was also he who was going to be held accountable by the police. No wonder he used a rag to hit his hand with the hammer in advance.

The handle was wiped again and again.

Now that he was going to smash the gangster's tattered palm, there would be no room for change, and he would be able to prove his guilt for hurting others. How could he dare to do it?

"Hurry up and smash it! Why do you want me to do it?" Liang Yong's face darkened and he roared, his eyes shot out with a fierce glare, exactly the same as when he smashed the gangster's hand just now.

"No... no... don't hit me, I'll smash..." The red horse screamed in fright and hurriedly crawled towards the pudgy gangster. Weakly, he raised the hammer and hit his palm.

Suddenly it missed and hit the concrete floor.

"You want to kill yourself, right? Try again, harder!" Liang ordered coldly.

Hongmao knew that nothing could be done about it today, and he felt extremely regretful. Why did he come to Zhao Ya's store to cause trouble on today's day, and was met by the fierce spirit Liang Yong. He was Li Dachang's subordinate, and Li Dachang sent him to the head.

After successfully obtaining the demolition project of the cotton factory, they began to frantically evict the residents here, and the compensation for the demolition was very low, less than 50% of that in surrounding areas.

They usually use intimidation and gangster methods to frame any disobedient residents. The soymilk shop run by Zhao Ya is one of their targets. They come to evict her the next day, hoping to evict Zhao Ya without spending a penny.

Let’s go. But I’ve invested tens of thousands and my business is booming. Isn’t it a life-threatening situation to drive me away so suddenly?

Although Zhao Ya looks weak, she also has a strong personality. She has rejected threats from gangsters several times before. This time Hong Mao took the initiative to ask for orders in front of Li Dachang. She came here to cause trouble because she wanted to show off in front of Li Dachang.

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Red Hair's heart skipped a beat, and he raised the hammer high and hit it hard. This time, the gangster's pulpy palm was smashed to pieces, as well as the wrist bone. This hand had to be amputated in the hospital. He passed out.

The gangster woke up from the severe pain, holding his severed hand and howling in grief, rolling on the ground, leaving blood stains all over the ground.

Hong Ma threw the hammer aside, wiped his hands vigorously, and said with a charming smile to Liang Yong: "Brother Liang, I have followed your instructions, can I leave?"

He is not too worried about the chunky gangster's severed hand. The gangster is his subordinate. He will take him to the hospital to treat his injury later, and then threaten him. I believe the chunky gangster will not dare to go to the police station to report him.

Things are very common in the underground world, and the police station also adheres to the principle that the people should not be punished, and the police should not deal with this group of ruffians.

"Well, you did a good job. There's one more thing." Liang Yong nodded with satisfaction, but suddenly the conversation changed and a fierce light appeared in his eyes.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo of........., Brother Liang, I don't dare kill anyone," Hong Mao cried nervously.

"You smashed this place into this and injured my sister Ya. What do you think?" Liang Yong asked.

"Compensate, I'll compensate, I apologize. Sister Zhao Ya, I'm sorry, it's all my fault..." Upon hearing this, Hongmao's heart dropped with a thump, and he quickly promised.

"How much are you prepared to pay?"

"I've covered all the expenses for sister Zhao Ya's treatment, and the store will compensate her with 10,000 yuan." Hong Mao said grandly. She thought that this was already a sky-high price. Although she had made a big fuss just now, she hadn't started smashing into the store yet and broke two kettles.

Compensation of 10,000 should be enough!

"Fuck! You're going to beg for food. The fixed price plus the medical tape to compensate for the damage to the store will be 10,000 yuan." Liang Yong said fiercely. These gangsters are rich, especially the recent black business of demolition. In any year, everyone doesn't get a share.

to hundreds of thousands.

"Ah! Oh my god! I don't have that much money? This is too expensive." The red-haired man screamed with an ashen face.

"If you don't want to pay, then I'll cut off one of my hands and pay 100,000 yuan." Liang Yong's eyes suddenly turned cold.

Zhao Ya was dumbfounded when she heard this, thinking that it was not a loss of money, but a total extortion. Her store was only worth 40,000 to 50,000 yuan after it was sold, and she was a little embarrassed. She moved her mouth a few times to persuade Liang Yong to order less.

Speaking of which, she was not very familiar with Liang Yong, that is, they lived on the same street. Liang Yong usually helped her repair electrical appliances, bought breakfast here, and chatted for a few words in their free time. She did not expect that Liang Yong was so friendly.

Zhengyi, when he encountered difficulties today, all the neighbors did not dare to care. He stood up without hesitation and defended himself wholeheartedly.

At this moment, she was not only moved, but also felt a long-lost sense of dependence. It had been several years since the man left, and she had never felt such a heavy sense of dependence. The look in her eyes when she looked at Liang Yong was quietly changing, with a kind of

A strange enthusiasm is spreading.

She obediently shut her mouth and did not open her mouth to dissuade Liang Yong. She suddenly felt that it was safe and secure to leave all this to Liang Yong. She needed this long-lost heavy support.

"No, no, no, I...I'll pay..." Hong Mao compromised again and begged for mercy. Money was much lighter than an arm.

There was a bank next to it. Hong Mao ran in obediently, took out his bank card, took out Wan and opened a new card. He took it out and handed it to Liang Yong. Liang Yong didn't take it and asked him to give it to Zhao Ya directly. Zhao Ya hesitated and stretched out his hand.
Chapter completed!