It was late at night and the streets were empty. Occasionally, a few night owls passed by, but it was not the goal of "making soup" that Ning Tao wanted.

Nowadays, many people are more or less angry, but if you say that they have done such a bad thing, it may not be necessary. For example, filial piety to their parents. There are many people working from other places in this city who come to the city to find some money to support their children to study in order to survive. However, in this way, they cannot be filial to their parents, and they also have evil thoughts and sins on them. But can you say that such people are bad people?

After wandering around, Ning Tao did not find a suitable target. He wanted to give up the idea of ​​finding a target in Chang'an City and was about to open the door to Syria or to Africa. In places where wars there was a decline in human nature, it was easy to find a target that could kill and "make soup".

But just as Ning Tao was about to go back, a few people came out of a construction site next to him. Those people were construction workers at this construction site, dressed simply, looked tired, and had a lot of cement on their bodies and faces. At this time, they came out of the construction site and probably got off the night shift.

These people obviously won't be the target he wants.

Ning Tao glanced at the alley next to the construction site and was about to go there to open the door and go back to Tianjia Caifuyuan.

A young man suddenly stepped on a can that he had thrown on the ground by someone, and then cursed: "Damn it! That son was so stupid. We stayed up with a night watch, but he didn't give us wages!"

A middle-aged man suddenly started to cry.

"Brother Ma, why are you crying?" the young man asked.

The middle-aged man wanted to speak, but because he was too excited, he could only sob for a moment and could not speak.

"Brother Ma, the man doesn't cry easily. Why are you crying? Are you talking? What happened to you?"

"That's right, you tell me, if there are any difficulties, our brothers will help you."

Several workers surrounded the middle-aged man, some asked and some comforted him.

Ning Tao was curious and walked over slowly.

The middle-aged man's mood was a little more stable, and he finally poured out the bitter water in his stomach: "My child had an osteoma, and the doctor said he wanted to treat the diseased leg and cut off the diseased leg, otherwise it would easily spread to the lungs. At that time... wuwu..."

"Then you should have surgery as soon as possible. Yaya is only eight years old, so young, and survival is important." Someone said.

"Yes, you won't die if you don't have one leg, and you can still study in the future." Someone said.

The middle-aged man choked and said, "The doctor said it would cost at least 200,000 yuan. I, I... how could I have such money..."

Speaking of sadness, the middle-aged man's tears fell one by one.

The young man with a slightly irritable temper said, "We all came from the same village. We agreed at the beginning that we share the same blessings and difficulties. We went to ask the boss for money. We have been working for three months. I guess I can get tens of thousands of yuan. You can take it and let us think of other ways for the rest."

The middle-aged man choked and said, "I've gone to find him. I told him the situation. I even gave him... I knelt down. He just refused to give it to him. He said that the real estate industry is in a downturn and the company has no money, so it's useless to find him."

"I know where he is. He is singing in the KTV in front. He has money to eat, drink, play with women. How could he not have money to pay us wages?" someone said.

"We go to find him together. If we don't give money, we won't let him leave. We have too many people, so he dare not not give it!" Someone said.

"You..." The middle-aged man was moved and couldn't speak.

"Oh, let's go, fellow villagers, if we don't help you, we will ask for wages together." Someone said.

A few miserable men walked forward, but no one noticed the young man following behind with a gourd on his back.

Ning Tao originally planned to go back to Tianjia to pick up the hospital and go to Syria, but after hearing about these migrant workers, he changed his mind. These migrant workers worked for three months but didn't get their wages. The man called "Brother Ma" also had a child waiting for money to save his life. He even knelt down and couldn't get the money. Who the hell could be so bad?

He won't talk about this if he didn't meet it, he had to take care of it if he met it.

This is actually the reason why he did not go to Syria or Africa to kill evil spirits at the beginning. When he went to another country to kill evil people, how could it be meaningful to kill evil people in his own family? If one of his own family kills one of his own family, one can save one of the people from the other.

After walking a while, several migrant workers came to the door of a KTV called "Big World". Several valuable luxury cars were parked in front of the door, and there was a young man standing at the door to welcome guests. It was obvious that it was not a place for ordinary people to enter and consume.

It was true that several migrant workers were driven out before they even entered the door.

"Why don't you let us in?" The young man among the migrant workers said angrily: "You can just close the door when you open the door but don't let you go in!"

A young man in a suit pointed at the young man and said angrily: "You still want to go in like this? Do you know where this is? This is Brother Long's place, and the minimum consumption will start at 8,000 yuan. Do you have money?"

Another young master sarcastically said, "It's your appearance that you don't have money. Let's go, don't make trouble, otherwise you'll be so fucked!"

The young man shouted, "What? I want to beat me, right? I'm itchy today and I want to be beaten. You guys come and beat me to death!"

The two young men looked at each other and walked towards the young man together. One of them used a communicator to call people while walking.

Several migrant workers suddenly became nervous. The middle-aged man called Ma Ge stood in front of the impulsive young man: "I'm sorry, sorry... My brother's family encountered something and was in a bad mood. Please forgive me. We are here to find Mr. Kun Yiming Kun. We have some urgent matters and want to talk to him. Please... "

Before he could finish his words, a young man said, "Get out!"

Several people rushed out of the door of KTV, wearing vests, all with big flower arms, with deep hostility.

The leading bald man said viciously: "Who is fucking blind and dares to find trouble here? Are you looking for death?"

A few miserable migrant workers have never seen this scene, and even the impulsive young man was so angry.

"Let's go." said one.

"That's Kun Yiming's car. We'll guard the streets across the street. I don't believe he won't come out." One said, and pointed to a Bentley Bentayga SUV parked by the KTV gate.

Ning Tao also glanced at the Bentley Bentayga SUV. Although he was not familiar with luxury cars, he also knew that as long as it was a Bentley, there would be no cheaper one, and it would cost at least several million.

Is driving a luxury car worth millions of dollars, and I actually owed someone tens of thousands of yuan in wages before?

This is so bad that even beasts are not as good as beasts!

A dark light flashed in Ning Tao's eyes.

"Don't want to leave? Damn it! Brothers, come on and teach these rural blokes a lesson!" A bald man in the lead took the lead and chased after him.

A large group of evil men like evil spirits rushed forward.

Ning Tao sprinted a few steps and kicked the door of the Bentley SUV.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the door of the Bentley SUV suddenly became sunken, and the glass on the window was broken, spilling the tempered glass fragments all over the floor.

Several flower-armed men who were about to go up and beat someone stopped and looked over, and were stunned when they saw it.

Ning Tao's body leaned and hit another car door, which was deformed again. He held the sun gourd, shaking, and muttering to himself: "Haha... I'm drunk today, drink two more and two more..."

The blind man understands this situation.

Meet a drunkard.

"That's Mr. Kun's car... Damn, catch him!" the bald man roared.

A group of thugs who were originally going to beat the migrant workers rushed towards Ning Tao.

Before anyone could get close to Ning Tao, he broke off the reflector of the car and laughed: "This is a demon mirror. I'll look at you monsters... Hey, why are you myself?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of thugs had already surrounded him, and half of the raindrops on his fists were greeted.

It didn't hurt at all, but Ning Tao still fell down very cooperatively.

Two flower-armed men each grabbed one of his arms and dragged him into the KTV.

The migrant workers were also stunned and stood there. From their eyes, they wanted to come up to help, but in the end they still didn't have the courage to rush up. This is not because they are cowardly, but because they have wives and children behind them, and they don't even dare to have illness. Why do they dare to yell when they see injustice?

What's more, this is not a bad thing.

The drunk man drinking with a gourd smashed Kun Yiming's car...

Ning Tao was dragged into KTV and dragged through the lobby.

"Switch off the surveillance!" said the bald man with flower-armed arms to the front desk.

"I understand, Brother Long." Someone responded.

It turns out that he is Brother Long.

Ning Tao was dragged into an elevator, and then into a luxurious private room.

There was a group of princesses drinking in the private room, one of whom was sexy and enchanting, surrounded by stars like a middle-aged man. There were two bodyguards standing behind the man, with their hands crossed in front of the crotch, looking very professional.

No need to guess, this man is Kun Yiming.

"You all go out." Brother Long drove the princesses out as soon as he entered the door.

His men then closed the door of the private room again.

"What's going on?" Kun Yiming, who was having a lot of fun, asked with a confused and unhappy expression on his face.

Brother Long said, "Mr. Kun, this guy... this idiot is drunk and smashed your car. I'll bring you the person."

"Ah?" Kun Yiming stood up in a panic, "Really?"

Brother Long said, "Really, why don't you let your people go down and have a look."

Brother Long turned around and said to a bodyguard, "What are you still standing here? Go down and take a look!"

The bodyguard quickly left the private room.

"Damn, who are you? How dare you smash my car?" Kun Yiming walked to Ning Tao's side, and the more he thought about it, he became more angry, and kicked Ning Tao's lower abdomen.

Ning Tao didn't move, no one noticed it, and a hint of undetectable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Chapter completed!