Qin Jun's eyes, gradually swept in the past, his eyes sent out a trace of cold, this look seems to let the surrounding temperature has dropped several degrees.

"I'm talking to you. I dare to make trouble in my territory. Who do you mix with?"

Qin Jun sneered, "then tell me, who did you mix with?"

Brother Liang sneered, "how dare you ask me? Do you know brother Mao? I'm fuckin 'with brother Mao. You can move me again

Brother Mao?

Naturally, Qin Jun has never heard of this kind of small role. It is estimated that he is some idle thugs.

Qin Jun sneered, "OK, I'll give you a few minutes. Let's call people. I'll deal with you when all the people are called."

After thinking about it, Qin Jun made a phone call to Duan Baodong.

Originally, I wanted to do it by myself, but I met ya ya for the first time today. If I beat them, it's too violent. Let others deal with it.

Soon, Duan Baodong and long Yihui rushed over, driving six vans with 50 or 60 people coming down, directly blocking the whole bridge.

Duan Baodong knows that there are a group of beggars in this area, but he doesn't take them seriously. It's a bit annoying to work in this industry, and Duan Baodong doesn't want to include them.

And these people can't be killed too quickly. They have to give people a way to live.

I didn't expect that this group of people who didn't know what to do had offended Mr. Qin. No one could save them.

Seeing so many people coming, the beggars were all flustered.

"Brother Liang, what should I do?"

Brother Liang snorted coldly, "what a lie! We also have a lot of people. How can we fight! Call brother Mao quickly and let him come over! "

Duan Baodong went under the overpass, "Mr. Qin, are you ok?"

Qin Jun nodded, "nothing's wrong, my sister is a little scared."

Seeing the little girl beside Qin Jun, Duan Baodong turns his head and stares at brother Liang.

"How dare you not offend Mr. Qin?"

Brother Liang has already asked for food. Naturally, he is more rogue than ordinary local ruffians.

With a cold hum, he pointed to Duan Baodong's nose.

"You're tough. Who the hell are you? I'm with brother Mao. Brother Mao will be here soon. Believe it or not, I'll let brother Mao kill you!"?! "

Duan Baodong took a sharp puff from the corner of his mouth and suddenly laughed.

"Good! I'd like to see how your brother Mao killed me

Duan Baodong also has a temper. He didn't pay attention to these little beggars. He didn't expect that they should be so arrogant and behave more domineering than him.

Staring for two minutes, several broken vans came to the overpass.

These vans are more luxurious than Duan Baodong's. Duan Baodong's cars are all used by his younger brother. They just break Wuling.

But other people, this little brother Mao drives an alpha, eight or nine million van.

Duan Baodong smoked. These beggars are really rich.

A tall, big, yellow haired man got out of the car, full of wine, looking like a fool.

"Who dares to make trouble in my territory?"

Duan Baodong's face was very gloomy and said coldly.

"Sanmaozi, your wings are hard now, aren't you?"