Meng Fan was suddenly startled: "Slow down, tell me clearly what's going on!?"

"I don't know what to say now. Just come and take a look. A large group of citizens came here for no reason. Men, women, old and young all came to make trouble, saying that our service is not good and so on?!"

Hearing this, Meng Fan quickly said: "Okay, hang up first. It's obvious that he is looking for trouble. If the service is not good, just complain directly."

After hanging up the phone, everyone around looked at Meng Fan and asked in unison: "Fanzi, what's wrong?!"

Meng Fan was a little anxious, but without explaining, he said directly: "Brother Qiang and Yuzi, just rest here. Xuyang, Brother Jun, and you, what's your name, Feng Feng..."

"Feng Tian!"

"Well, by the way, Feng Tian, ​​you three, let's go, something happened in the company." After saying that, Meng Fan picked up his coat, put it on directly, and walked out.

"Fan Zi, tell us what's going on." Zhuo Qiang asked with a worried look on his face on the hospital bed.

Meng Fan waved his hand impatiently and said, "It's okay, there's just someone making trouble. I'll go check it out. Yes, Feng Tian, ​​change your clothes quickly and put on Yuzi's, and take off the wig for me, hurry up."

"

Feng Tian nodded repeatedly, took off the cleaner's clothes three times, put on Hao Yu's clothes, and followed Meng Fan and others out.

When they arrived outside the clinic, Meng Fan didn't drive Zhuoqiang's Citroën. They all came up to Encore. Li Zhijun drove the car, turned the steering wheel hard, and headed towards Juntian Taxi Company.

After a while, when I arrived at the company, I saw a group of people surrounding the company's door, making a lot of noise. A group of security guards and the lady at the service desk inside were trying their best to persuade, but that group of people seemed determined to cause trouble.

, everyone is scrambling to get started.

Meng Fan was a little anxious and said: "Brother Jun, hurry up..."

Li Zhijun gritted his teeth and pressed the accelerator to the bottom. In less than a minute, the car "squeaked..." and stopped in front of the taxi company. Meng Fan got out of the car first, and then Zhang Xuyang and the other two jumped out of the car. The key

There will be no time to pull it out.

Seeing Meng Fan's arrival, one of the security guards who was trying to stop the rioting crowd hurriedly ran over without even bothering to say hello, and said to Meng Fan: "Brother Fan, you're here, what should I do?!"

"Wait, let's clarify first, what's going on?!" Meng Fan looked at the young man's anxious look and patted him on the shoulder.

"Hey, their leader is here, their leader is here..." As soon as Meng Fan finished speaking, one of the troublemakers saw Meng Fan and waved his hands and shouted.

"Are you the leader of Juntian Taxi Company?!"

Meng Fan frowned, nodded, and shouted: "Everyone, be quiet. If you have something to say, say it one by one. If you are like this, just say it. You all fucking say it. I can't hear anyone. How can I deal with it for you? Chaos, in this situation

Keep fucking messing around..." At the end of the sentence, Meng Fan yelled directly.

"Why are you so mean? Are you justified in stealing money?!" Someone's voice sounded from behind in the crowd, and then a large group of people also shouted noisily.

Meng Fan frowned, lowered his head and said to Feng Tian beside him: "Tell Xuyang and the others that if someone is making trouble, go to the back and show me who shouts the most. Just remember him."

Feng Tian nodded, then whispered something to Zhang Xuyang and Li Zhijun, and the three of them quietly walked towards the back of the crowd.

Meng Fan was not in a hurry anymore. He stood there without saying a word, taking out his cigarette and started smoking without saying a word, as if he was admiring the scenery in front of him.

Finally, seeing Meng Fan not speaking, the crowd felt that there was no challenge, so they kept silent.

His eyes suddenly quieted down, Meng Fan smiled, and shouted disdainfully: "Yelling, you're fucking screaming, isn't it quite troublesome!?"

"We just want justice, you can't bully people like this?!" Another person shouted from behind, but this time, the surrounding people obviously responded less, not as fiercely as before.

Meng Fan's eyes were like those of a leopard, darting towards him and identifying a thief-minded man behind the crowd. When he saw Meng Fan looking at him, he subconsciously dodge his eyes, not daring to look directly at Meng Fan.

Meng Fan smiled, shrugged and said: "Okay, do you think that I, Juntian, bully the people? Okay, come here, a representative will come out and explain everything to me clearly. Let's understand what happened today."

The matter has been taken care of. I will give you an explanation in front of you. If any employee does something wrong, the company will immediately compensate you. However, if someone wants to deliberately cause trouble, it is also today. Give me an explanation. Don’t think about it.

This place is so easy to bully. That person behind you, just you, come out. I just saw that you are quite capable of shouting. Come out and explain the matter to me clearly. What is going on?!"

After Meng Fan said this, a group of people moved away one after another, but they were very conscious and gave way to the thieving guy. "In front of us, let me see how you do things. If you bully others, this

The matter will never be over, go ahead and let me see what he can do to you?!" This was said by another man standing next to the thieving young man. He was much taller and taller in comparison.

Rather burly.

Meng Fan, Zhang Xuyang, Feng Tian and Li Zhijun winked. The three understood and nodded to each other.

The thieving young man walked out under the push and jostle of a group of people. He was obviously a little scared, but he still pretended to be very confident. He raised his neck and said disdainfully: "What the hell, you can still hit me?!"

Meng Fan saw his frustrated look, smiled and said, "Tell me, what's going on?!"

The boy snorted coldly, pinched his waist with both hands and said, "What's going on? Needless to say, it's you who are bullying me. My brother and I were riding in the car with 30,000 yuan on us. When we got off the bus, we forgot it in your car."

We got in, and then called your company, but the people in your company said that there was no such thing. Later, we found the driver and wanted to ask him for money, but this guy not only refused to admit it, but also found a large group of drivers to beat us.

, tell me if you are bullying others."

"That's right, you are bullying people?!" The man's words were obviously very inflammatory, and the group of people in front of him started shouting again. However, the thief-minded boy had a joking look in his eyes.

He looked at Meng Fan and smiled, with his back to the crowd of course.

Meng Fan sneered disapprovingly, turned around, and asked the employee behind him: "Is what he said true? Whose car is that? Come out?!"

At this time, a thirty-year-old man from behind came out and shouted politely: "Mr. Meng, I'm driving the car?!"

Meng Fan turned to look at him and smiled. He knew this person. He used to hang out with Zhuo Qiang and was later assigned to drive in the company. He was not a good guy, but one thing was that no one would take employees' money privately.

.

Seeing the man coming out, Meng Fan smiled and patted the man on the shoulder, and asked the cunning young man, "Is it him?!"

The young man looked arrogant and shouted: "Yes, that's him?!"

Meng Fan nodded, and then said: "Where is your brother? Let him come out and solve the problem together. Forget it, 30,000, right?!"

"Mr. Meng, no, that's not the case. Don't give it to them." The driver stopped him immediately when he heard Meng Fan's tone as if he wanted to give him money.

Meng Fan smiled, waved his hand, and said, "Don't talk, we'll talk later."

The driver saw the meaning in Meng Fan's eyes, nodded, took two steps back, and stopped talking.

"This is my brother, the car we are riding in?!" At this time, the young man pulled the burly man out, stood in front of others, and said.

The strong man looked at Meng Fan with a straight face, as if his mother was dead, and said: "Yes, it's us two brothers, hurry up and get the money?!"

"Haha, don't worry, let me ask you, where did you get on the bus?!"

Hearing this, neither of them understood what Meng Fan meant. After thinking about it, they said: "Chongyang District?! Commercial Street."

Both of them spoke in unison without the slightest hint of timidity. Meng Fan nodded, turned to the driver and asked: "Is what they said true?"

The driver responded: "Well, they are on Chongyang Commercial Street, but they are basically..."

Before he finished speaking, he was blocked by Meng Fan, and then turned around and continued to ask the young man: "You said you brought 30,000 yuan, right? There are no banks in the commercial street, and there are so many people coming and going there.

, I want to ask you, where did you put the money, and how did you get it into the car?!"

After finishing speaking, the two of them shut up and looked at each other, obviously discussing something. After a while, the thief-minded young man took the lead and said: "Of course we put it in the bag."

"That's right, we got into the car with a black briefcase. When we got off the bus, we left the bag behind and were on the phone. You won't admit it..." After the young man finished speaking, the big man quickly followed.

Hearing this, Meng Fan suddenly smiled. However, at this moment, a police car drove over. After the police car stopped, a familiar figure stepped out. This is the literature area, which is under Xiao Mei's jurisdiction. The person who came here is none other than

It was Xiao Mei who saw Meng Fan and rolled her eyes angrily at him, as if to say, causing trouble again.

Of course Meng Fan saw Xiao Mei, waved his hand to her and said, "Look, the police are here. Are we in private or private?!"

"It's private." The thief-minded young man replied quickly without thinking, and the big man also nodded.

Meng Fan could see that the two of them were scared, but what Meng Fan wanted was for them to keep it private. Then he said to Xiao Mei who came over: "Officer Xiao, if something minor happens, we can just keep it private."

Xiao Mei was stunned, why did it suddenly become so simple? She couldn't help turning her head to the two men and asked: "Are you sure it's private?!"

"Yes, comrade police, let's go private." The two of them said to Xiao Mei with flattering smiles.

Xiao Mei gave Meng Fan a hard look, then shrugged and said, "Okay, since you guys are private, our police won't bother you, but don't go too extreme, so as not to violate the law, got it?!"

"Yeah, that's for sure. Don't worry, Officer Xiao, bye." Meng Fan waved his hand to Xiao Mei with a smile that didn't deserve a beating. Xiao Mei gritted her teeth angrily and turned around to get in the car.

After Xiao Mei left, Meng Fan looked at the two men and said, "You just said you would take your bags and take the bus to the commercial street on Double Ninth Festival, right?!" The two young men didn't know why, and what Meng Fan said

It seemed like a trap, so I felt a little uneasy, so I stared at it and nodded.

Meng Fan then raised his head and shouted to the crowd in front of him: "You also heard what they said, right?!"
Chapter completed!