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Chapter 8

"Brother, are you okay? You see, we are also from outside. It is not easy to contract this basement here. Just pity the aunt and move out. This will affect our business."

The landlord and aunt walked over timidly at this moment, looking at Luo Tian sitting there, and said in her heart that she could never have imagined that so many evil things would be beaten away by him alone.

"Well, aunt, don't worry, um, I'll move out tomorrow. By the way, can you buy these steel pipes? "Let's buy money." Luo Tian grinned. The aunt nodded embarrassedly, "Then I don't want the rent in the past few days, I'll get back to you for 200 yuan."

Luo Tian, ​​who was in an upset, returned to his room in the basement. At this time, the fast gunman next door started to move again. He didn't know why he was so addicted. The woman shouted happily, without considering Luo Tian's mood at all.

When Luo Tian took out his cell phone and called out Sister Rong's number from it, the next door stopped.

"Sister Rong"

Luo Tian repeated what happened just now.

"What? Is this bastard Nan Chunhua again?"

When Sister Rong, who was sleepy, heard Luo Tian's words, she sat up from the bed. The smooth silk quilt slid down from her body, revealing her smoother shoulders, and her face was full of anger. She knew that today in a nightclub was offended by Nan Chunhua.

"Yes, it's them, but I beaten away. It's a pity that I didn't catch this bastard," Luo Tian said unwillingly.

"Are you okay?"

"fine."

"Well, that's good. We have become a gang with Nan Chunhua. After all, you are a migrant worker. They are too powerful and cannot twist them. In this way, don't worry about the rest, let me deal with it." Sister Rong thought for a while, then hung up the phone.

After putting down the phone, Luo Tian smiled bitterly. He was here to protect this woman, but now he has caused trouble for her. It was still early, but Luo Tian couldn't sleep anymore. He was worried about the Tianchen BMW, and he was afraid that those bastards would return.

Luo Tian put on his clothes, took a pack of cigarettes, left the basement, found a curb, took a ride there, and it was impossible to be depressed at all. The couple who came back late at night looked at Luo Tian as if he was stupid.

"It's useless, it's not good for anyone to mess with, why do you have to go to that woman's place to make trouble? Don't you know she is Huang San's person?"

In a luxurious villa in the south block, a man in his fifties, with a square face and big ears, wearing a gray suit, was sitting there scolding a young man.

The young man is Nan Chunhua, and this man in his fifties is Nan Chunhua's father, Nan Huolong, chairman of Nantian Group. As soon as he came back from the company, he heard about his son. Seeing his subordinates all had bruised noses and swollen faces, he couldn't help but get angry. "Pei Rong, Pei Rong, you know that it's my son, but you still have such heavy hands. Do you really think that Huang San is guarding you, don't you dare to touch you?"

Pei Rong is exactly the name of Sister Rong.

"Dad, you can't just forget about this. This bitch woman is slapped me in the hotel. That's a slap in the face. Our Nantian Group has suffered such a big loss in Dongchang. If you don't have to mess around, it's really not possible. Say hello to the bureau and catch the dog and the woman." Nan Chunhua hated and afraid of Luo Tian, ​​so of course he blamed all this on Sister Rong. After all, Sister Rong is a person with status, and Luo Tian is at best her brother.

"Just, do you think the Public Security Bureau is run by our family? Do you think favors are so good, you are a bastard, and you do whatever you want all day long under my banner!" Nan Huolong cursed coldly at the unhappy son.

"Who told you to be me?" Nan Chunhua muttered dissatisfied.

"You" Nan Huolong glared at his eyes, and Nan Chunhua was so scared that he didn't dare to hum. He knew my temper. Every time he caused trouble, he would scold himself. However, after the training, he would still wipe his butt afterwards. Who said that he was his son?

Sure enough, Nan Huolong took a deep breath, stood up from the sofa, and walked back and forth two steps.

"Don't worry about this matter, don't worry about it. Huang San is the boss of the South District. All the people in the church give him some face. After all, we are in business. We should be the most important thing. Don't worry about it. Let me deal with it. I believe Huang San will give him face."

Nan Huolong beat him to the final word. Although Nan Chunhua felt a little relieved, he didn't dare to do anything. After all, he was wrong in the Qunying Nightclub first and insulted Sister Rong. Today he brought someone to smash someone's car, but he didn't get any advantage twice. He was chased by someone alone and ran away like a broken dog. This made Nan Chunhua couldn't swallow this. However, due to his father's majesty, he did not dare to object. After all, he didn't even count if he left his father.

After dismissing his subordinates, Nan Chunhua went upstairs and called while walking. I don’t know which woman he called. The language should be more obscene and the expression should be more obscene and the expression should be more obscene and the expression should be more obscene and obscene.

Looking at this bastard, Nan Huolong in the living room downstairs sat on the sofa with a dark face and a slut. Nan Chunhua didn't know Huang San's strength. Did he know that the boss, the king, among the underground forces in the Dinan District area, was also a guy who ate people and didn't spit bones, and was black.

Of course, Nanhuolong is not a fuel-efficient lamp. The chairman of the dignified Nantian Group also knows many people, and there is still a backer behind him. This backer is Jia Qibei, the director of the Public Security Bureau. Relying on this relationship, Nanhuolong is making a fuss here. It is precisely because of this that his son Nan Chunhua dares to act so unscrupulously and cause trouble for himself.

At the entrance of the basement of the rich man, Luo Tian finished smoking the last cigarette in his cigarette box. It was already dawn. He stood up and twisted his aching waist. The morning dew wet his hair and looked more stylish.

In the morning, the landlord and aunt got up to clean the door, and Luo Tian left.

"Auntie!" Luo Tian shouted politely.

"Oh, you scared me to death. The guy got up so early. Is there anything wrong?" The landlord and aunt was startled. She angrily said with a strong northern accent from other places, then looked at Lin Feng with a smile.

"Well, I'll have a breakfast, please help me see the car."

"Oh, this matter, I thought you were going to check out. The car was like this, and they were still coming to smash it?" The aunt thought to herself, but she still agreed with a smile. She couldn't afford to offend the black man, and this slut can't afford to offend him. She was so good at fighting.

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