At nine o'clock in the evening, Chen Hai, who had been closing his eyes to rest his mind, opened his eyes on time.
He stood up, walked to the door, opened the door, and strode out.
"boss!"
"boss!"
…
Several of his subordinates, including Bai Xiaohang who ran to borrow a car, were already waiting in the corridor outside the room.
When they saw Chen Hai coming out, they quickly stepped forward and said hello.
"It's almost time, let's go, let's go down first!" Nodding and waving to a few people, Chen Hai walked straight to the elevator.
The van that Bai Xiaohang borrowed looked a little shabby.
The paint has peeled off in many places and is starting to rust.
There are many places on the trunk lid and the body that seem to have been hit by hard objects and have been dented.
Chen Hai didn't take this seriously.
After all, the group of them drove this car out, neither on a date nor on an outing, so there was no need to talk about appearances!
For them, as long as the car can start and drive normally, it is enough.
Among everyone, Tian Mingjian is naturally the best when it comes to driving skills.
Zi Bai Xiaohang took the car key from his hand, and he did his best to sit in the driver's seat.
"Get on the national highway first, then drive towards Songgang Town!"
“It’s still early, there’s no need to rush, just drive slowly!”
With his eyes slightly closed, Chen Hai sensed the direction of his Yin Qi mark and opened his mouth to give instructions.
To put it bluntly, it is just a matter of solving a bunch of ordinary people who have lost their conscience, and there is no need to mobilize people at all.
He was able to take down those guys easily without anyone noticing.
However, as a boss, he would do such a small thing himself.
This group of people stayed in the hotel, having fun and having fun, which didn't seem to be the case at all.
After calling them all out, Chen Hai also wanted them to get used to each other first and make some preparations for the trip to Xiangjiang.
After all, these people under him are a bit unruly, and they work together to do things together. This should be regarded as the first time for a big girl to get on the sedan chair.
"Okay, boss!" Tian Mingjian nodded, started the van and drove slowly forward.
These days, Shencheng is a big construction site, and construction is going on everywhere.
Even if you take the national highway, the road is somewhat difficult to navigate.
It took more than an hour for the van driven by Tian Mingjian to get off the national highway and enter Shajing Town.
"Ming Jian, find a place and park the car for a while!"
"Xiaohang, Uncle Baoshan, you two, go down, take down the license plate, and hang up the prepared fake license plate!"
After thinking for a while, Chen Hai spoke and gave instructions.
The fake license plate was already on the car.
It seems that Bai Xiaohang's buddy often uses this car to do things that are beyond the regulations.
Although it is said that ubiquitous surveillance cameras are basically impossible to exist in today's era.
However, hanging a fake license plate is just to be prepared, just in case, isn't it?
Although there are a lot of construction sites under construction in Shajing Town today, compared with those in Bao'an District, they still seem a bit remote and desolate.
It's only around ten o'clock in the evening, and many places are already dark, and it's hard to see many people.
"Boss, are you almost there?" A few minutes later, Bai Xiaohang and Bai Baoshan got into the car again after changing the fake license plates.
That guy Bai Xiaohang, with some curiosity, tentatively opened his mouth and asked Chen Hai.
"Our target is not in the town, it should be in the suburbs!"
"It's about four or five miles away from where we are now."
"Driving there, if the road is good, you can reach your destination in less than ten minutes!"
With his eyes slightly closed and beginning to fall asleep, Chen Hai responded smoothly.
Tian Mingjian, who was in charge of driving, started the van and drove forward slowly.
A few miles away, a dilapidated bungalow built of adobe bricks and wooden boards stood alone on the side of the mountain.
In the main room, the tattooed men Biao Ge and Da Ma Jin Dao were sitting at the head of a square table.
"One, two, three, four, five..."
Several other men were counting in their mouths, counting all the gains they had made today.
Four or five little girls under the age of ten were huddled in the corner, staring pitifully at this place.
After selling flowers outside for a day, their mouths were almost dry. Apart from eating a steamed bun in the morning, they only drank a little tap water to support their stomachs throughout the whole day.
I just got back here from work, less than half an hour later.
What they can eat tonight depends on whether their harvest today can satisfy Brother Biao and the others!
As for the guys who followed others and took out other people's bags, they looked a little older, but the eldest among them was estimated to be twelve or thirteen years old.
When they were picking out other people's bags, they were so bold, but now, they were cowering in fear and huddled in the corner.
As for the beggars with physical disabilities, there are only three of them. One of them, whose arm was broken at the elbow, is only eleven or twelve years old, and is still just a child.
Perhaps because they were tortured so severely, they seemed to have already died. At a glance, they all looked numb.
"The Cat Group's income today is 324 yuan!"
"Pig group, two hundred and seventy-eight yuan!"
"The dog team is at the bottom again. Four people went out for a day and only got 198 yuan, not even 200 yuan?"
"It seems that if you don't show these little brats something awesome, they won't know how to remember it!"
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The guys who counted the harvest finally finished counting all the harvest on the square table.
The so-called cat group, pig group and dog group, these are the nicknames given by Brother Biao and others to these money-making tools.
The cat group is made up of flower girls, the pig group is made up of disabled beggars, and the dog group is naturally the teenagers who pay for their money.
"Here are the cats. Let them eat white rice. Let them be full today."
"As for the pig group, leave the leftovers to them, as long as they don't starve to death!"
"The rest of the dog group..."
As the leader, Brother Biao finally stood up at this time.
While assigning tasks to his subordinates and instructing them to do things, his fierce eyes fell on the young men huddled in the corner.
"I said yesterday that if you can't get money, among the three groups of people, you will still be the last one!"
"Among you, who has the worst performance and the least money? I will change the group for him and let him go to the pig group to make a living!"
"What my brother Biao says, he always means what he says!"
"Liu Zi, drag that boy named Tian Tian over here. By the way, go to the side room and help me take out the saw for sawing wood!"
Brother Biao's vicious gaze fell on an eleven or twelve-year-old boy in the corner who looked thin and frail.
He waved his hand at the guy next to him with a purple birthmark on his face and gave instructions.
"Brother Biao, don't..."
"Today, I was unlucky. I was caught twice and slapped a few times. Tomorrow, I promise to make money!"
"Brother Biao, Brother Six, please, just do it and let me go this time!"
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The young man's face was full of horror, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly, pleading.
It's a pity that everything he did was of no use at all.
The guy with the nickname Liuzi and the birthmark on his face walked up to him with a ferocious smile, grabbed his hair, and dragged him to the middle of the main room in a few clicks.
Immediately afterwards, Liu Zi kicked him to the ground and stepped on his back.
"Boy, tell me yourself, do you want legs? Or hands?"
"You choose one of the two, I will give you a chance and respect your choice!"
Another subordinate had already found the saw from the side room and handed it to Brother Biao.
Carrying the saw, he walked up to the young man, squatted down, grabbed the young man's hair with one hand, and said with a strange smile.
"Brother Biao, Brother Biao, no, I beg you, please let me go..." The young man's face was already pale with fear, and even when he spoke, he began to stutter.
"You don't choose for yourself, do you? OK, I'll help you choose!"
How could Brother Biao be so soft-hearted if he only eats in this line of work?
With a ferocious look on his face, he glanced at the young man's legs, and then at the young man's hands.
Finally, he selected his target, stretched out his big hand, and grabbed one of the boy's arms.
After clasping the arm behind him and straightening it, Brother Biao stretched out his foot and crushed the palm of the boy's hand under his feet.
Then, he picked up the saw in his hand and placed it on the young man's elbow joint.