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Chapter 237 Compensation

These more than 20 men are from the Northeast at first glance. They are tall and sturdy in appearance, especially the bald head with a scorpion tattooed on his head, which makes him look extremely brave. He is about 1.8 meters tall and is as tall as Liu Biao.

He was about the same build, with big arms and legs, and an arrogant face. After entering the hotel door, he was swept away like an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, and was smashed to pieces along the way.

What surprised Zhang Yang and the others was that the five policemen and more than a dozen security guards seemed to have seen ghosts and did not dare to stop them. Manager Fang looked at the smashed things with a heartbroken look on his face, and his body was shaking.

He is the only one who knows the value of some vases and other handicrafts placed in the hall. The cheap ones are thousands of dollars, and the expensive ones are tens of thousands. This bald man has lost at least hundreds of thousands... Although he was heartbroken, Manager Fang did not dare to go out.

He kept silent and looked pitifully at the policeman beside him. The policeman shrugged his shoulders and sighed. Obviously, there was nothing he could do.

The bald man is about thirty years old, wearing a fur coat, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. From the moment he came in, although his mouth was arrogant, his expression was a joke, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Xie Jun, I'm standing here!" Seeing a group of men carrying iron bars and trying to spread, the policeman who started talking to Zhang Yang said helplessly.

"Ah... Oh, our director is here. I'm sorry, I didn't see it. I apologize, I apologize, I apologize very sincerely. Brothers, come here and apologize to the director!

"

With a move of the iron rod in the bald man's hand, more than twenty men immediately stopped smashing things. This action shocked Zhang Yang, because it was a well-trained action. It is impossible for ordinary gangsters to be so well-trained. Obviously

, this is not a simple group of gangsters, at least, this group of gangsters did not take the director of the police station seriously, their brows were full of disdain, and the director seemed helpless.

"Hello, Director, I'm sorry!" A group of big men walked up to the policeman and shouted in unison, as if they had been trained.

The bald man waved his hand, and a big man took the bald iron rod. Then, a group of men walked away quietly, leaving a mess on the ground. The hotel was surrounded by countless people watching the excitement.

"Chen Suo, I broke all this stuff. Don't make things difficult for my brothers. If there's any problem, I'll take it. I don't know how much it will cost?... Well, the guy in the suit, come here, right?

, it’s you, come here, calculate how many things you just smashed, and now I will write you a check..." The bald man took out a check book from his body and said to the other manager with a sneer on his face.

"Ah... No, no, no..." When Manager Fang saw the bald head looking at him with a sneer, he immediately waved his hand as if he was electrocuted.

"It's none of your business here. You go ask the security guards to evacuate the crowd and clean up the smashed things immediately, so as not to escalate the situation." The policeman sighed and said to the manager.

"Yes!" Manager Fang nodded quickly as if he had received an amnesty.

"What's wrong! Look down on me? Am I the kind of person who doesn't pay for anything if I break something?" The bald man slowly walked to the sofa, sat down closely next to Xue Lian, and gently patted the back of Xue Lian's hand, with a look on his face.

There was a certain aura in his indifferent expression, but Xue Lian moved her body a little fearfully. Obviously, she was not familiar with this bald man.

Suddenly, the bald man just said a word, and the atmosphere in the hotel became tense. Manager Fang seemed to be immobilized, crying with a sad face and not daring to speak out. He knew very well that he was not qualified to speak out. Now

, Manager Fang felt regretful and wanted to cry. He never imagined that these four guys who looked a bit rustic would actually be related to this bald man.

Who is Baldhead?

Manager Fang doesn't know. However, Manager Fang knows very well that although he doesn't know the details of Bald Tou, he is definitely not someone he can provoke. In fact, in the entire Yanjing City, no hotel with a background will easily

No one knows the background of Bald Head in Yanjing, but everyone knows that Bald Head has money, Bald Head has people, Bald Head is arrogant, Bald Head is domineering... For a person like Bald Head, he has dozens of

There are hundreds of ways to close this kind of five-star hotel or cause the business to be seriously damaged. Just like when he smashed something, he will pay you a lot of money, so that you can find no loopholes in the law. If

If you don't want it, then the revenge is settled. If you want it, the money will definitely be returned dozens of times. Compensation is just a formality!

Manager Fang knew a rumor about Bald Tou. It was said that many years ago, a KFC store had a conflict with Bald Tou. Bald Tou used a very simple but effective method. He asked hundreds of people to take turns spending money at KFC, giving each person a cup.

Coke, or a hamburger, or a French fries, all the things you buy are single. KFC needs freshly fried ones, definitely not mass-produced ones. If you don’t have them, you have to wait. You have to wait in line for a long time. That store

After persisting for more than ten days, I finally gave in. It is said that I paid a large sum of money for protection... No one can do anything to the bald man, not even reporting the crime, because he did not break the law and he quietly sent people to line up.

The people in the entire KFC restaurant belong to him, and they are all consumers. In theory, he is reasonable and legal.

It is said that Baldhead also has an unwritten rule, that is, every time he compensates or spends money, he must get back a hundred times. Now, Manager Fang encountered this problem. Baldhead wrote a check to compensate 10,000, and the hotel

If you want to refund one million, one hundred thousand, or ten million...this is no longer something that Manager Fang can make the decision about.

"Xie Jun, it seems that you don't take me as the director seriously anymore!" The policeman had some anger on his face. For people like them, they have always shown off to others, and now they still have to do so.

He doesn't often look at other people's faces. Now, he has been very restrained.

"Hahaha...Chen Suo, don't say that I, Xiao Xie, don't give you face. Well, it's only a few thousand for all this money. Even if it's ten thousand, well, I said, you don't have any objection to wearing a suit, right?

"The bald man laughed loudly, put the check on the coffee table with a golden knife, signed it with a big stroke of his pen, tore it off and handed it to Manager Fang.

"Ah... thank you, thank you..." Manager Fang nodded and bent down to take the check. He felt so moved that he wanted to cry. A hundred times ten thousand is only one million. He can still make the final decision on this amount. Even if it says something,

He should be able to cope with it by explaining that what he fears most is that the bald man will pay tens or even millions in compensation, so he won't have to do this job.

"Hmph!" The police officer looked at Manager Fang's slave appearance and couldn't help but snorted heavily. Today, he was very embarrassed. He was called to handle the matter on the phone, but the matter was not handled well. It's better now that he just ignored it.

He did.

"Chen Suo, I have been friends with you for a long time. You were transferred here not long ago. I know that Chen Suo is an upright person. Therefore, I have never visited you. Please forgive me if I have offended you. When I have time, I, Xie, will definitely bear the burden.

Please excuse me... Today's matter is quite complicated. Hehe, it would be better if I, Xie, came. If it were someone else, hahaha..." The bald man stood up and walked to the policeman and patted the policeman on the shoulder, acting like a good brother.

Looks like haha.

"Go and clean it up quickly." The policeman nodded and said to Manager Fang in a depressed mood.

"Yes!"

Manager Fang quickly gave orders to clean up. In fact, the cleanup was almost completed at this time. Some security guards were helping to clear away some debris and glass in the hotel lobby, and some onlookers were also evacuated. It seemed that everything was calm. The only thing that was a little abrupt was

, the glass curtain wall has become empty. However, at first glance, you can’t tell that there is a missing wall. Of course, you will only find that there is a missing wall when the biting cold wind blows in from outside, and the heater can no longer be turned on.

It didn't work at all... "Sister Xuelian, I am a friend of your father's friend. Haha, just call me Brother Xie. Well, don't be afraid when you come to Yanjing. From now on, I will make all the arrangements!" The bald man was unhappy when he saw the policeman.

Too lazy to say anything, he walked to Xuelian again and said boldly. At the same time, he glanced at Zhang Yang, Liu Biao and Aze.

"Thank you, Brother Xie..." Xue Lian was a little uncomfortable with the enthusiasm of this bald man. This bald man looked very affectionate, but was full of the danger of aggression. Xue Lian felt very uncomfortable.

"Let's go, I'll re-arrange a hotel for you..." Bald Head was very enthusiastic.

"Zhang Yang!"

Before Xuelian could speak, suddenly, another group of people rushed in from the door. Wang Yan was walking at the front, followed by five or six young people. However, except for Wang Yan's anxious look, the people following him were slow and slow.

Tunton had a leisurely expression, as if he was here to play, without the sweeping momentum he had when the bald man came in.

"Wang Yan!"

Suddenly, the air seemed to freeze. The bald man looked at the people behind Wang Yan. The young people behind Wang Yan glanced at each other, and their expressions became serious, losing the ease and ease at the beginning.

"Zhang Yang, okay? There was a traffic jam just now..." Wang Yan suddenly became shy.

(To be continued)


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