Zhang Shidong asked: "Is this considered causing you trouble?"

Lu Jia looked like you asked knowingly. No matter what, Luo Dongqi was a student of this school, and the beating was still related to you. I won’t mention the story inside, and the school’s position must be on the side of the students first.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Ya smiled indifferently: "I mean nothing."

As he said that, he showed the two of them a video recorded in advance. The target character was Luo Dongqi. The communication between the two sides was clear when the gangsters came in. Zhao Ya randomly edited a name and placed the video on the campus network.

"I suspect that I will rebel against the outsiders and be wary of the growth of cancers in the school."

Then, Zhao Ya called several more phone calls, but the content did not leave what happened before, such as I wanted a witness or the thief who called to catch the thief, there was no intention of trouble at all, and she still sat there safely, enjoying the happiness she thought was.

Extreme, black-hearted, firm.

Look at the world extreme, face people with a dark mind, and firmly adhere to beliefs.

Half an hour later, Zhao Ya sent Zhang Shidong away from the school. The school did not pursue the matter deeply. Luo Dongqi himself even told the school that he did not know those people and had somehow beaten him.

If the victim doesn't pursue the matter, the school will be less than more. Turn a blind eye and pass by. As Lu Jia makes a fuss with some ambiguous expression, Zhao Ya and Zhang Shidong stand at the school gate, met each other, burst into laughter, shook their heads, one goes in and the other goes out.

With a sudden brake sound, several vans stopped at the school gate. Luo Dongqi, who had just left the campus and was about to ask those people clearly. Luo Dongqi, who was thrown from the van several times worse than before. Luo Dongqi, who was still suspicious, fell and hurt. He happened to see Zhang Shidong walking out of the campus. Thinking of the warning words he had just been beaten, the vicious hatred was suppressed, and all that was left in his eyes was fear of the strong.

Zhang Shidong lit a cigarette, glanced at Luo Dongqi, and turned his eyes to a business bullet car at the corner of the street, and walked slowly over. When he was more than ten meters away from the bullet, the car door opened, the hungry wolf and the thin ghost got out of the car, stood respectfully, waiting for Zhang Shidong to come over.

Their respect has nothing to do with power or money. They are obedience to a powerful and humble person. No deputy director or deputy secretary can truly obey people. Only those truly powerful people can make them humble from the bottom of their hearts.

Zhang Shidong's performance at Poding Villa made them completely surrender and could no longer have the slightest resistance. Are there any cars made of steel made of cars in a person's head and body hard? Kill him? You're right, someone dares to kill someone, but what if they can't kill them, what about the revenge they will face?

Today, there is another purpose for Guanguan. When investigating Zhang Shidong, I learned through the insiders of the hospital that the honor belonging to Kong Mei was brought by his son. Thinking of his grandfather coughing up blood and what he said in the villa, there was a small opportunity like Luo Dongqi. Guanguan rushed over immediately, hoping that a fantasy miracle would happen.

Outsiders do not know the housekeeper. Guanguan, as the younger generation who is most respected by the old man in the north, has to accept a reality. The housekeeper has been a strong man on the outside and can still become the leader of Pingjiang. It is not a housekeeper or a fierce person, but a kowtow brother who relies on the old man to take care of him. His long life is directly related to the housekeeper's pattern.

"Mr. Zhang, this is Luo Dongqi's uncle. Like Luo Dongqi, his leg was broken."

Zhang Shidong was naturally not afraid of the dragon and tiger den, but felt that the butler's style of doing things was hopeless. He followed him to the 9191 bar. A man with a tattoo on his body was huddled in the corner, and he could see faint blood on his right leg, piled up there, motionless.

"It's hard for you, why are you asking me for?"

The thin ghost wanted to speak and was stopped by Guanguan. The body, which was hollowed out by the wine, seemed to have new motivation. Guanguan's face turned rosy and straightforward: "Let's settle the Lu family, Mo Wei and his uncle will also shut up. In the future, as long as it is a case done by locals, Director Zhang will do his best to do his best. Even if Mr. Zhang wants to be with Zhao Ya, my housekeeper will find someone qualified to protect the media."

Zhang Shidong was smoking a cigarette, sat on the sofa, and stretched out his hand: "Continue."

Guan Guan pursed his lips: "Mr. Zhang wants money, we provide money, we ask for people, we provide people..."

Zhang Shidong put the cigarette cartridge into the ashtray and acted to stand up from the sofa. When Guanguan knelt down: "I want this life, please help Mr. Zhang to save my grandfather."

The thin ghost was completely shocked. The matter of this horoscope was not mentioned yet, so why did Guan Guan kneel down? Who knows if he is a real master in Xinglin? He is a scattered person who is kneeling down on the sky and kneeling down on the ground. Not to mention that he is not a person who kneels down easily than gold.

Zhang Shidong stared at Guanguan for half a minute and walked to the door: "You are very smart, but can you guarantee that you can become the helm of the butler?"

Guan Guan suddenly looked up: "How old I am depends on how much Mr. Zhang is looking forward to my bad life."

Zhang Shidong opened the door: "Let's go, remember what you said, I hate troubles a lot, don't make me feel troublesome."

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Once again, I came to the villa area on the top of the hillside. The vegetable garden orchard on the roof was gone. The whole villa was filled with solemnity and murderous spirit again, just like the leopard of the past. The old man who was dominating the world came back. After the entire butler's line suffered a nearly devastating spiritual blow from Zhang Shidong, the old man truly responded to Zhang Shidong's words, "I am old but I am not dead, and I stand up again to preside over the overall situation."

When Zhang Shidong walked into the villa, Guan Jianjun knelt straight at the door. When he saw Zhang Shidong, he waved the dagger in his hand and stabbed it in his thigh.

Bang!

"Forget it, I'm not interested in becoming the gangster of the world you call me, and I don't need to put your rules out. I am a utilitarian person. I like you guys and I can guarantee that I can enjoy the relaxed life now in the future, so I'm here." Zhang Shidong blew cigarettes and hit the dagger. Looking at the Pipe Pawn and Wang Ying standing in the entrance to greet him in formal clothes, he said directly: "A quiet room, two people who can at least serve you to shit and pee at any time."

"I."

"I."

Guan Jianjun, Guan Guan and the thin ghost both suggested going in, and Guan Juan Bao raised his hand to stop him: "Little Eagle comes in with me."

Zhang Shidong stood at the window with a cigarette in his mouth and looked at the night view of the rolling river water and the colorful flowers in the distance. A noble woman in her forties followed the leopard and Wang Ying in. It can be seen that this woman was also very charming when she was young, but she looked less of the background and the beauty temperament she had made.

"Mr. Zhang." The woman bowed respectfully to Zhang Shidong.

Zhang Shidong looked at her meaningfully and said to Guanpei, "You have a good vision."

Guan Jubao replied proudly: "Be simpler, more merciful, and live more comfortably."

Zhang Shidong: "Okay, don't show off your secrets and take off all your clothes."

Without saying a word, I took off all my clothes without hesitation...

Half an hour later, Zhang Shidong came out of the room with several special cigarettes from tobacco factories in the province. Guan Jianjun and Guan Guan Guan and others were waiting at the door, looking at Zhang Shidong with extremely anticipated eyes, hoping to get good news from him.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Shidong's answer almost made the few people standing at the door pass away.

"What are you looking at? You're so shit, peeing and farts all over the room. Tell me the old man to disinfect the silver needle."
Chapter completed!