Chapter 512
Under the gaze of haowenshuo, Wuling Hongguang slowly stopped at the gate of the factory, and then got off the car and a girl.
Haowenshuo glanced at it and knew that the girl was the one he had sent haowenxi out to charge. At a young age, he owed others 260000 yuan.
Although he also knew that the girl could not get so much money. But the purpose of pressing for debt is ultimately to let the debtors sell their houses and cars, borrow money everywhere, and scrape up enough money to let them pay back the bulk first, and then pay the rest slowly.
Now the girl who owes money can't even get in touch with her family. Naturally, she should seize house arrest, first ask her family's phone number, contact her, and then find a way to make the other family pay back the money.
"Open the gate of the factory." Haowenshuo waved his hand, motioned to the past few people to open the door, and then looked to see if the man who was about to come down, a retired special forces soldier, had the courage to come in for more than a dozen.
But to haowenshuo's disappointment, it was not haowenxi who called and told him that came out of Wuling Hongguang next. He looked like a young man who had just graduated from University, but a middle-aged man who was dressed in a single coat, muscular and looked very fierce.
The middle-aged man got out of the car and didn't immediately walk into the factory. Instead, he stood straight aside, like a soldier.
Then, a man who was similar to the man who came down before came down from Wuling Hongguang, and stood straight opposite the man just now.
"The other party is putting on a show." Someone next to haowenshuo said.
"It looks like a gangster." Another person answers.
"Who's the gang boss going out to open bread? It's estimated that this man found some of his retired military friends to hold up the scene. There are five people at the top, and we're afraid of a ball."
As soon as these people finished speaking, four people came down from Wuling Hongguang and stood on both sides.
"Worthy of Wuling Hongguang, it can pull sevenoreight people." A young man in the factory sighed.
Up to now, their mood is still relaxed and happy.
However, as more and more people came down from Wuling Hongguang, their smiles became less and less.
Standing Spartans, like two rows of straight Yang Bai, came towards the factory.
Just count it, and you can also know that up to now, more than 40 people have got off the Wuling Hongguang.
"Gulu." Hao Wenshuo swallowed a mouthful of spit and could no longer keep calm.
"Boss, this car shouldn't have been transformed from India. How can it hold so many people?"
"Leave the car alone." Haowenshuo thought that these people might hide behind Wuling Hongguang, and then make people mistakenly think that they came down from Wuling Hongguang with the help of a cover up.
Although it is not clear why the other party did this, haowenshuo now wants to find out how many people there are.
So many people who stand extremely straight and have extremely strong bodies are seen to have come out of the army.
This time, I don't think I've offended any army boss.
He doesn't want the factory to be ruined by people because of a little thing.
"Ninety nine, onehundred." The young man next to Hao Wenshuo quietly counted the people who came down from Wuling Hongguang. When he counted to 100, no one came down at last.
The people who came down before this time, even if they stood in two rows, had already stood in front of haowenshuo and others.
Hao Wenshuo can even feel the overwhelming iron blood temperament of the people standing in front of him.
There are retired soldiers, which are in active service at all.
Hao Wenshuo's throat moved twice, but he didn't know what to say.
Let alone him, everyone in the factory was at a loss at this time and didn't know what to do. In the era of cold weapons, a hundred professional soldiers can definitely defeat a mob of more than 1000 people in the front, so they can't help but be afraid.
When the Spartans on both sides stood still, Fang Ze finally got out of the car.
Passing through two rows of standing Spartans, Fang Ze walked towards haowenshuo step by step.
Although there was no BGM at the scene, in Hao Wenshuo's heart, Fang Ze had been matched with such a magnificent song as' Soviet March '.
"Who is the boss?" Fang Ze stood in front of everyone in the factory and gently waved his hand. With Fang Ze's opening, two rows of Spartans quickly changed ranks and stood behind Fang Ze in four lines. There was a momentum of crushing the past when there was a disagreement.
"I am I am." At this time, all the courage of haowenshuo has been taken away by Fang Ze. Although Fang Ze's appearance method is a little second in the middle, cooperating with the Spartans who have killed countless enemies on the battlefield is absolutely enough to subdue the factory people just by virtue of the scene.
After all, this group of Spartans can perform horror movies even if they wear clown costumes to perform comedies.
"What's your name?" Fang Ze also stood equally straight, pretending to be a soldier, looking at Hao Wenshuo and asked.
"Haowenshuo." Haowenshuo first said his name, then suddenly remembered something, and then said, "haowenxi and I are either brothers, or from a village. If he had offended before, it has nothing to do with me."
"Oh." Fang Ze nodded and glanced at Hao Wenshuo, then pointed to the people in the factory behind Hao Wenshuo and said, "these are your people, aren't they? What are they doing here? Do you want to fight with us?"
"No, no, the chief definitely doesn't." Hearing Fang Ze's words, Hao Wenshuo hurriedly pushed several people beside him and said, "should you work or not, stand here and watch what's going on, and hurry back."
"Don't call me chief, I'm not." Fang Ze said slowly, "my surname is Fang. You can call me Mr. Fang."
"Good chief, bah, good Mr. Fang."
"Find a place and let's talk about the money we owe." Fang Ze said, turning his head to stand in the distance. He had completely looked silly. He didn't know where Fang Ze found such a group of people, Ge Jiayue, to recruit, and motioned her to come over.
"My office is empty. Go to my office." Haowenshuo enthusiastically led the way and asked Fang Ze to follow him.
"Sister, brother-in-law." Ge Jiayue followed Fang Ze and stammered, "where are these people from?"
"Ask less, talk less, just look." Fang Ze ignored Ge Jiayue's curiosity.
Hearing Fang Ze say so, Ge Jiayue dared not say anything.
From the point on the car before to the 100 people who have changed out of thin air now, Ge Jiayue naturally guessed that Fang Ze had a big secret. I think of some words about Fang Ze's family background I heard from my cousin. Ge Jiayue is very smart. Shut up and dare to ask anything again.
Haowenshuo glanced at it and knew that the girl was the one he had sent haowenxi out to charge. At a young age, he owed others 260000 yuan.
Although he also knew that the girl could not get so much money. But the purpose of pressing for debt is ultimately to let the debtors sell their houses and cars, borrow money everywhere, and scrape up enough money to let them pay back the bulk first, and then pay the rest slowly.
Now the girl who owes money can't even get in touch with her family. Naturally, she should seize house arrest, first ask her family's phone number, contact her, and then find a way to make the other family pay back the money.
"Open the gate of the factory." Haowenshuo waved his hand, motioned to the past few people to open the door, and then looked to see if the man who was about to come down, a retired special forces soldier, had the courage to come in for more than a dozen.
But to haowenshuo's disappointment, it was not haowenxi who called and told him that came out of Wuling Hongguang next. He looked like a young man who had just graduated from University, but a middle-aged man who was dressed in a single coat, muscular and looked very fierce.
The middle-aged man got out of the car and didn't immediately walk into the factory. Instead, he stood straight aside, like a soldier.
Then, a man who was similar to the man who came down before came down from Wuling Hongguang, and stood straight opposite the man just now.
"The other party is putting on a show." Someone next to haowenshuo said.
"It looks like a gangster." Another person answers.
"Who's the gang boss going out to open bread? It's estimated that this man found some of his retired military friends to hold up the scene. There are five people at the top, and we're afraid of a ball."
As soon as these people finished speaking, four people came down from Wuling Hongguang and stood on both sides.
"Worthy of Wuling Hongguang, it can pull sevenoreight people." A young man in the factory sighed.
Up to now, their mood is still relaxed and happy.
However, as more and more people came down from Wuling Hongguang, their smiles became less and less.
Standing Spartans, like two rows of straight Yang Bai, came towards the factory.
Just count it, and you can also know that up to now, more than 40 people have got off the Wuling Hongguang.
"Gulu." Hao Wenshuo swallowed a mouthful of spit and could no longer keep calm.
"Boss, this car shouldn't have been transformed from India. How can it hold so many people?"
"Leave the car alone." Haowenshuo thought that these people might hide behind Wuling Hongguang, and then make people mistakenly think that they came down from Wuling Hongguang with the help of a cover up.
Although it is not clear why the other party did this, haowenshuo now wants to find out how many people there are.
So many people who stand extremely straight and have extremely strong bodies are seen to have come out of the army.
This time, I don't think I've offended any army boss.
He doesn't want the factory to be ruined by people because of a little thing.
"Ninety nine, onehundred." The young man next to Hao Wenshuo quietly counted the people who came down from Wuling Hongguang. When he counted to 100, no one came down at last.
The people who came down before this time, even if they stood in two rows, had already stood in front of haowenshuo and others.
Hao Wenshuo can even feel the overwhelming iron blood temperament of the people standing in front of him.
There are retired soldiers, which are in active service at all.
Hao Wenshuo's throat moved twice, but he didn't know what to say.
Let alone him, everyone in the factory was at a loss at this time and didn't know what to do. In the era of cold weapons, a hundred professional soldiers can definitely defeat a mob of more than 1000 people in the front, so they can't help but be afraid.
When the Spartans on both sides stood still, Fang Ze finally got out of the car.
Passing through two rows of standing Spartans, Fang Ze walked towards haowenshuo step by step.
Although there was no BGM at the scene, in Hao Wenshuo's heart, Fang Ze had been matched with such a magnificent song as' Soviet March '.
"Who is the boss?" Fang Ze stood in front of everyone in the factory and gently waved his hand. With Fang Ze's opening, two rows of Spartans quickly changed ranks and stood behind Fang Ze in four lines. There was a momentum of crushing the past when there was a disagreement.
"I am I am." At this time, all the courage of haowenshuo has been taken away by Fang Ze. Although Fang Ze's appearance method is a little second in the middle, cooperating with the Spartans who have killed countless enemies on the battlefield is absolutely enough to subdue the factory people just by virtue of the scene.
After all, this group of Spartans can perform horror movies even if they wear clown costumes to perform comedies.
"What's your name?" Fang Ze also stood equally straight, pretending to be a soldier, looking at Hao Wenshuo and asked.
"Haowenshuo." Haowenshuo first said his name, then suddenly remembered something, and then said, "haowenxi and I are either brothers, or from a village. If he had offended before, it has nothing to do with me."
"Oh." Fang Ze nodded and glanced at Hao Wenshuo, then pointed to the people in the factory behind Hao Wenshuo and said, "these are your people, aren't they? What are they doing here? Do you want to fight with us?"
"No, no, the chief definitely doesn't." Hearing Fang Ze's words, Hao Wenshuo hurriedly pushed several people beside him and said, "should you work or not, stand here and watch what's going on, and hurry back."
"Don't call me chief, I'm not." Fang Ze said slowly, "my surname is Fang. You can call me Mr. Fang."
"Good chief, bah, good Mr. Fang."
"Find a place and let's talk about the money we owe." Fang Ze said, turning his head to stand in the distance. He had completely looked silly. He didn't know where Fang Ze found such a group of people, Ge Jiayue, to recruit, and motioned her to come over.
"My office is empty. Go to my office." Haowenshuo enthusiastically led the way and asked Fang Ze to follow him.
"Sister, brother-in-law." Ge Jiayue followed Fang Ze and stammered, "where are these people from?"
"Ask less, talk less, just look." Fang Ze ignored Ge Jiayue's curiosity.
Hearing Fang Ze say so, Ge Jiayue dared not say anything.
From the point on the car before to the 100 people who have changed out of thin air now, Ge Jiayue naturally guessed that Fang Ze had a big secret. I think of some words about Fang Ze's family background I heard from my cousin. Ge Jiayue is very smart. Shut up and dare to ask anything again.
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