Chapter Twenty-Five: Practicing Magical Skills (to break through 50
Gui Jianchou had a smile on his face. He followed Yaoyang every day and naturally absorbed some of Yaoyang's style. He said calmly:
"You are paid for your work. How can you call it excessive when Sir takes care of you like this?"
"Don't worry. If you guys have worked for eighteen hours, Sir can give you twenty-four hours to complete. Then I will personally supervise it. I think I will be worthy of you."
"Damn it...you want to play tricks, right?"
Dasha has a bad temper. He is a little afraid of the bright sun, but he is not afraid of ghosts at all. He immediately slapped the table and got up.
"Dasha, you know who is playing tricks."
Yaoyangjiao spoke at this time:
"The outcome of that night was already clear. From now on, everyone in the fourth warehouse must abide by my Yaoyang rules. If you eat now and you have done eighteen hours of work for ten days, I will pretend that this incident never happened.
But if you still have no appetite now, then I think it will be difficult for you to lose your appetite for the rest of your life."
boom……
Under the gaze of everyone, he didn't know whether it was because he couldn't save his face, or Dasha just couldn't stand such a threat, so he suddenly poured the rice directly into the basin of garbage.
His eyes were as wide as copper bells, he looked at Yaoyang and said fiercely:
"I just have no appetite today. Now I'm making it clear that I won't eat. Sir Lei, so many of us have no appetite. Can you afford it?"
Following Dasha's words, the others understood, Mad Dog Hua took the lead, and without saying a word, they all started pouring the rice into the basin.
Only Datun and his six or seven younger brothers seemed to want to play out the "stomach pain" to the end and did not throw away the rice.
"Damn it, Dasha, you're looking for death!"
Seeing this, Gui Jianchou and Killer Xiong took out their rubber batons and wanted to give Dasha a powerful blow.
"Don't do anything in public!"
Yaoyang immediately shouted at the two of them in a low voice, and then glanced at Dasha's group of people again, his eyes so cold that they
"Okay, since you don't have any appetite, don't block other people and go back to the warehouse."
"let's go!"
Dasha and others stood up, stopped arguing with Yaoyang, and left arrogantly.
Among them, Datun was even more sinister. After getting up, he pretended to say:
"Sir Lei, I have a severe stomachache, so I need to go back and rest first!"
I never thought that Yaoyang's attitude towards Datun would be completely different, so he immediately stopped and said:
"You guys don't leave yet!"
"Sir, what else can you do?"
Datun asked himself that his performance was much better than Dasha and others' tough confrontation. At least he still had some room to go. He was not worried about Yaoyang touching him. After he stopped, he asked carelessly.
"Oh, it's nothing. Didn't I tell you before that I have a local prescription for treating stomach pain. Now is the time. Come with me and I'll treat it for you guys."
Saying that, Yaoyang signaled the killer hero with his eyes. Seeing the ghost's sorrow, he turned around and left.
The killer hero and the ghost knew each other well. They stood next to Datun on the left and right, and sneered: "Let's go, brother Datun, there are folk remedies to cure serious diseases."
Datun felt something was wrong in his heart, but he couldn't imagine what this sir would do to him.
Since he didn't even touch Dasha and the others, it would definitely be unjustifiable to use violence against him!
Thinking of this, Datun calmed down and said arrogantly:
"Let's go and let Sir treat our illnesses. It's so honorable, hahaha..."
Datun's younger brother also looked arrogant and followed his boss, following the killer and the ghost.
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Seeing all the parties involved leaving, there was loud discussion in other corners of the cafeteria.
"There's something good to watch!"
The three corner bosses who were in the same warehouse as Da Tun, Chaozhou Guy, Blind Snake, and Silly Biao, all had smiles on their faces. They were not filled with any indignation at Da Tun being taken away, but instead took pleasure in his misfortune.
"Chaozhou guy, tell me, how will Sir Lei deal with Datun?"
Shabiao had a gossipy look on his face, chatting happily while eating.
"How the hell do I know? I'm not Sir Lei."
The Chaozhou guy responded smoothly.
“I said I’d give you a good beating and bet fifty packs of cigarettes, Chaozhou guy, do you want to take it?”
Shabiao continued with great interest.
"Holy shit, Silly Biao, you don't want to go through with it, are you so desperate?" The blind snake next to him was startled, and was "stunned" by Silly Biao's generosity.
This bastard usually does the same as me, but he suddenly becomes so lavish today. He gambled for fifty packs of cigarettes.
You know, in Stanley, cigarettes are equal to money, almost universal currency, and can be exchanged for many things.
"It's just a little fun."
Shabiao looked proud and refused to explain to Blind Snake, and said:
"How about it, Teochew guy, do you want to accept it or not?"
The Chaozhou guy was smarter and immediately thought of a possibility and blurted out:
"Damn it! Silly Biao, have you gotten business as an agent from Sir Lei?"
"It's a small business, don't worry, it will benefit you. From now on, I will take care of all your tobacco."
Shabiao's mouth is one thing, and his expression is another.
He looked like he was in need of a beating, and even a fool knew how happy he was at this moment.
"My grandma, it turns out that tobacco was stolen by you. No wonder I couldn't do it even if I wanted to."
The Chaozhou guy who also got business from Yaoyang's place immediately banged the table and started shouting, but there was no anger on his face, it was obviously just a joke.
"Hahaha..." Shabiao laughed proudly.
The blind snake finally heard some suspicions and tentatively said:
"Both of you went to the policeman to represent you?"
"If you want to make money, of course you have to become an agent."
Silly Biao was talking proudly.
"Yes! I'm an agent for some small business."
In comparison, Chaozhou people are more modest.
When the blind snake heard this, he immediately became furious and yelled:
"Yeah, Silly Biao, didn't you say that only fools do business with Tiaozi?"
"Blind Snake, Sir Lei is a prison guard, director of corrections, not a police officer. I am talking about a police officer, cid, police officer. Do you understand?"
Shabiao is very carefree and has no embarrassment at all.
"Chaozhou guy, haven't you always hated Tiaozi?"
Blind Snake became even more angry after being shown such a performance by Sha Biao. He stopped talking to Sha Biao and pointed his finger at the Chaozhou guy again.
"Sir Lei is different. You don't know. He is from my hometown."
The Chaozhou man's answer was more interesting, looking at the blind snake with a "retarded" expression.
"What a fool!"
Blind Snake was left speechless by the two men. What was even more depressing was that in the beginning, for the sake of his reputation as a young and Dangerous boy, he didn't even go to Jiang Zhen to discuss the agency business.
Now that both of them have gotten business as agents, they will probably do better than him in Stanley in the future. How can Blind Snake accept it?
"You two bastards, why don't you call me?"
Depressed, the blind snake asked.
The Chaozhou guy and Shabiao had the same reaction this time. They looked left and right but didn't answer at all.
No. 4 Dacang, in the small warehouse where Datun is located.
This night was particularly lively than before.
Because Datun and all the younger brothers under his command were like monkeys, all of them fell to the ground with their heads on the ground, barely moving.
Chaozhou guy, Blind Snake, Silly Biao and others all led the younger brother to watch the fun, and talked to you and me, chatting and laughing.
Why is this so?
It's not that Datun and others don't want to move, but at this moment, they are wearing a stone pillar weighing seven or eight kilograms on their heads.
The stone mound is just an ordinary big stone, but the center is hollowed out, just enough to fit a head.
This is what Yaoyang calls the folk remedy for treating stomach pain: "Tank Cap".
Yaoyangqian saw on Douyin that in prisons, prisoners often choose to pretend to be sick in order to be lazy.
Some ruthless prison guards are not used to them. As long as they are caught pretending to be ill, they will be punished for a night without any visible wounds.
After this night, you can imagine the taste.
During dinner in Datun, he and his men followed Yaoyang to the prison guards' lounge in an extremely arrogant manner.
When they came back, everyone had a hat like this on their head. They were "escorted" back by several prison guards and lay down on the ground.
"Hahaha……"
Shabiao couldn't stop laughing at this. After returning from Datun, he kept pointing around Datun:
"Datun, what magical skills are you practicing? Wearing a stone hat on your head is really trendy! Later, you can also teach me Silly Biao, so that I can learn from it too." This chapter has been completed!
