Ouyang Ming had been sitting there with his head lowered. When he heard the knock on the door, he thought it was Luo Shaoming who had arrived, and stared at the dagger on the coffee table again, ready to die with Luo Shaoming at any time.
However, when the door opened, he heard a very familiar voice asking Huang Xianxiang. So, he raised his head in surprise and saw Ye Ming standing quietly at the door.
The moment he saw Ye Ming, Ouyang Ming felt a flash of joy and hope flash through his mind. This was a very strange feeling, like a person in a strange and dangerous environment, surrounded by people.
It’s a strange, ferocious face, and my heart is full of
He felt despair and fear. But at this moment, a friend he was familiar with and full of strength suddenly appeared in front of him. Then, he suddenly felt no longer so lonely and no longer so afraid.
No longer so hopeless and helpless...
However, this bright light of hope only flashed through his mind, and then he fell into despair again: he and Ye Ming had been at odds for so long, and the two had fought openly and secretly for several rounds. He
Now suddenly appears here,
It was probably because he heard Hao Jinbin's report that he came here specifically to see how embarrassed he was. Perhaps he came here just to confirm that he had indeed owed gambling debts and was caught by others, so that he could report it to the county bureau party group and let the party group
Punish yourself...
Thinking of this, the despair in his heart became even stronger, and he lowered his head again...
Huang Xianxiang blocked the door, looked at Ye Ming with squinted eyes, then looked at the inconspicuous shopping bag in his hand, frowned, and asked coldly in a hoarse and low voice: "Are you
Who? What are you looking for Ouyang Ming for?"
Ye Ming raised the shopping bag in his hand and said, "I am Director Ou's colleague, my surname is Ye. I came here specially to give you money and pick up Director Ou to go back to work."
When Ouyang Ming heard that Ye Ming was here to deliver money and take him back to work, he almost didn't believe his ears. He raised his head again in shock and saw Ye Ming staring at him with warm and concerned eyes, without any trace of emotion on his face.
Any expression of disdain or gloating, I couldn't help but feel excited, sad, and burst into tears all of a sudden...
He knew very well that although Ye Ming was young, he was calm and capable, and had excellent martial arts skills. He was more than enough to deal with these gangsters in the room. As long as he came to help him and save himself sincerely, then what happened today
Once the difficulty comes, it will definitely pass...
When Huang Xianxiang heard that Ye Ming said he was here to give money, the expression on his face relaxed a little, and he turned sideways and let Ye Ming in.
Ye Ming walked up to Ou Yangming, stretched out his hand, and said with a smile: "Director Ou, after I heard what Brother Hao said about you, I told him not to mention it to anyone, and I will help you solve it.
Don’t be burdened with this problem. We are colleagues from the same branch. If you encounter a problem, I should help you. Please trust me!"
The reason why he said this was to tell him that the Bureau would not know about this matter, so that he could calm down first; and to dispel his doubts about helping him, so that he could cooperate with him and deal with it together.
These few people in front of me.
Ouyang Ming is a smart man, and of course he understands what he means. Seeing Ye Ming take the initiative to reach out his hand, he raised his tearful eyes and stared at Ye Ming for a long time, then tremblingly stretched out his hand and held Ye Ming's hand tightly.
Holding each other together, they choked and said: "Director Ye, thank you! Thank you very much!"
At this moment, Ouyang Ming felt that Ye Ming was so kind and trustworthy. Moreover, the palm he held in his was so generous, so strong, and so warm, making people couldn't help but feel trust.
, a sense of dependence, a sense of security...
Ye Ming took a closer look at Ou Yangming's swollen, blood-stained face. His face suddenly darkened, and his eyes flashed with anger. He turned to stare at Huang Xianxiang and asked in a deep voice: "Director Ou's face."
How did you get the injury? Did you hit him?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a voice like a broken gong sounded at the door: "I made this. What? Do you have an opinion? If you have an opinion, you'd better keep it to yourself and don't mention it here. Otherwise, you may be attacked.
He will suffer the same fate."
Following the sound of a broken gong, Luo Shaoming walked in majestically, stood in front of Ye Ming, squinting his triangular eyes, looking left and right as if he were watching some exotic animal, and finally stared at the bag in his hand, coldly
He asked coldly: "Are you sending money to the man named Ou? How much have you prepared? I can tell you: without 150,000 yuan, this kid can't even think of stepping out of this door."
Ye Ming also stared at him coldly and said, "Let's not talk about money now. Please explain clearly to me: why did you beat Director Ou? Do you know that this is an illegal act?"
Luo Shaoming was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed up to the sky, laughing so hard that tears almost came out: "Why should I hit him? Boy, let me tell you: I, Luo Shaoming, never need any reason to hit someone! If you must find a reason
, then let me tell you: The boy named Ou owes me money, and if he owes money, he will be beaten. This is a matter of course."
After Ye Ming waited for him to finish laughing, he said to Luo Shaoming calmly: "Your surname is Luo, right! Then let me tell you: Director Ou is a local tax cadre, an upright national civil servant, not someone like you on the street.
The little gangster can be beaten casually. Although he
I owe you money, but I don’t owe you a slap. Now that you’ve slapped him, you have to pay the price: 20,000 yuan for one slap, and I will deduct it from his debt for the number of times you slap him.
How much do you pay? Director Ou, how many times has he slapped you in total?"
Ouyang Ming replied bitterly: ",4!"
"Okay, 4 slaps multiplied by 2, the total is 80,000 yuan. I heard that Director Ou owes you a total of 210,000 yuan with interest. After deducting the 80,000 yuan from the four slaps, he should pay you back 130,000 yuan.
Right?"
When Luo Shaoming heard him say a slap of 20,000 yuan, and he calculated all the deductions as if no one was watching, he smiled instead of getting angry: "Boy, I can see it: you are not here to give money today, you are here to beat me, right?"
You said one slap is worth 20,000 yuan, so fine, I’ll slap you five more times to offset that boy Ouyang Ming’s debt!"
As he said that, he rounded his arms and aimed at Ye Ming's cheek and threw it hard.
Ye Ming deliberately provoked him to take action. Seeing that he was really angry and swung his arms to slap himself, he calmly turned his head to avoid his fierce slap, then stretched out his right hand and grabbed him
At the same time, he grabbed his hair with his left hand and pushed him down on the glass coffee table. As soon as he exerted force on his hand, Luo Shaoming's face was pressed firmly to the glass of the coffee table, and his nose and mouth were covered.