Chapter 432: Chen Xiaoye shows off

"Fuck! These people are arrogant, where did they come from?" Chen Chuan was shocked.
In the second half of the video, I saw a group of black suits coming in. Duan Bin, led by Duan Bin, smashed the tattooed man's head with two beer bottles neatly, dragged the person out, dragged him into the car and took him away.
Later... I saw what my mother and Chen Yanyan said in the video. Chen Yanyan cried and stood up and left.
The video ends.
The amount of information is a bit large, but to sum it up: Dahan made trouble, his third cousin was beaten in his early days, Duan Bin came, and finally, my mother said Chen Yanyan was crying.
After watching the video, Chen Chuan took a look at his third cousin and Zhao Yutian.
The third cousin said: "Everything is in the surveillance video, and we don't know what that group is doing now."
Chen Chuan looked at the tattooed man in the picture and made sure he didn't know him.
Duan Bin is really crazy to start. In TV series and movies, there are often pictures of beer bottles hitting their heads, but they are usually empty bottles. If there is a drink inside, its power is completely different from that of an empty bottle. It can be said that the lethality increases geometrically. Apart from Shaolin Iron Head Skill, who can stand it?
"Yutian, later, Duan Bin took the guy away, did you go?" Chen Chuan asked.
Zhao Yutian nodded: "Well, Duan Bin and the others took the six people to the Wangjiazhuang beach and beat them up. Later, two Jinbei vans came, and a group of big guys got off the car. It was the same group as the troublemaker. Yes. There were a lot of people on the other side, and they confronted Duan Bin, but didn't fight. Do you know whose gang is?"
"Who?" Chen Chuan asked.
Zhao Yutian dipped his nails in the wine and wrote two words on the table.
Chen Chuan took a look: "Ten applications?"
"Ye Kun." Zhao Yutian said.
"Who is Ye Kun?" Chen Chuan thought for a while, but had no impression of this name.
Zhao Yutian also shook his head and said, "I don't know much. Ye Kun's people saved the six tattooed guys anyway. Duan Bin wanted the tattooed guys to compensate the hot pot restaurant for their losses, but Ye Kun did not compensate them. , And then it stopped. Duan Bin asked me to tell you that he didn't manage this matter properly. He originally wanted to compensate the hot pot restaurant."
"Is there a picture of Ye Kun, let me take a look." Chen Chuan said.
"No, Ye Kun didn't go that day." Zhao Yutian said, "Chen Chuan, did you provoke anyone? Ye Kun's people were looking for trouble in your store. What should I do?"
"What else can I do? Come again next time, no matter if he is Ye Kun or something, I will pack him into ten applications." Chen Chuan ate the fat beef.
"Then you can't see the sky here, can you?" Zhao Yutian said, "You can't go shopping with your sister? If you want me to tell, it's better to find out and ask clearly, why the other party is making trouble and it's better to resolve the contradiction. Do business, pay attention to harmony and make money."
Chen Chuan smiled and said, "I'm not here, I can hire someone. Special forces king or something, take care of a few, then Ye Kun, come one for one, two for two."
"What is the cost? It's not worth it." Zhao Yutian said.
Chen Chuan thought of spending 3 million yuan, and was worried that he had nowhere to spend it. A person employs 6,000 yuan a month and hires 10 people, which is only 60,000 yuan a month, and 720,000 yuan a year. With the consumption of 3 million yuan, he can hire 4 years at a time.
Give your parents some security, the money is not wronged, even if there is no Ye Kun, there must be Zhang Kun and Li Kun...
Moreover, he will not pay the money himself.
I really run into trouble, and all the money has to be returned from the other party.
Chen Chuan looked at the video surveillance again and posted the video to his mobile phone. Then he called his third cousin and asked about some details of the day.
The third cousin's work place is nearby, and he came quickly. He was very happy when he saw Chen Chuan returning home, and he came up to hug.
"That day, that's the case. I originally came here for lunch at noon, wanting to treat myself..." The third cousin began to talk about that day.
But as he was speaking, he was interrupted by a burst of noise in the shop.
In the hot pot restaurant, on a table by the window, someone shouted: "Waiter, this is not roomy enough. Change the table."
Zhao Yutian, the third cousin and the third cousin looked at each other and looked at Chen Chuan.
I don't know if it was affected by that day. There are not many people in the store today.
The third cousin said: "Yes, that's what I called that day. Those who came to make trouble that day also called for a table change. Hey, are they here again today?"
The third cousin looked back and said, "It's not the group of people that day, but they are all about the same size."
Zhao Yutian said: "It stands to reason that if it is the same group of people, then it means... Duan Bin did not suppress them, they are here again. Brother Chen, it seems that they came to your store, let's call the police or call again Duan Bin here?"
Chen Chuan suppressed this anger, rough, and made trouble again?
Last time he was not in the country, and they came here to make trouble.
Now he Chen Chuan is here, are they still here to make trouble? Really hit the gun!
In the hot pot restaurant, Zhang Xiangyun and Father Chen went to the table, and based on the principle of making money with harmony, they said, "You can change tables, and some of you can come here."
"The bottom of your shop is not authentic. Look at the red slice in this soup. What are these? You won't have diarrhea after eating it?" The flat-headed man shouted at that table.
"No, no, this soup has no flavors and additives. It is pure beef bone soup. You can drink it directly. You can rest assured." Father Chen said with a smile.
"You can drink? Then you can give it a drink." The flat-headed man said.
Father Chen smiled and looked at the meat dishes that had been cooked, and the soup base with chili butter, and said,
You can drink it in the clear soup, but now you can drink it with chili and supplements. I asked the chef to give it to me. Wei has a few bowls of clear soup to taste."
"Hehe, what you say is like farting. You just said you can drink, but now you say you can't drink? Do you have the truth in your mouth?" The flat-headed man said.
Snapped!
Third cousin Yu Wen stood up and shouted, "Brother, don't you understand? The boss said, you can drink the clear soup. How do you drink the leftover spicy soup base?"
"Which green onion are you so special?" The flat-headed man glared, his face full of flesh, looking fierce and vicious, belonging to that scary look.
Chen Chuan wiped his mouth with a napkin, stood up, and walked to the flat-headed man.
"Chen Chuan, don't go there." Father Chen said hurriedly.
Chen Chuan stood in front of the flat-headed man, looked at the gushing hot soup base, and took a spoonful of it with a spoon. Then pinched the flat-headed man's mouth with his left hand and poured it into him.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! .
The flat-headed man first did not expect Chen Chuan to directly irrigate him, and secondly, his strength was compared with Chen Chuan, just like a child or an adult, like a worm shaking a tree, and he couldn't struggle at all.
Therefore, in the eyes of others, the scene does not seem to be very intense, as if it is a flat-headed man who cooperates with Chen Chuan, drinking pot soup there.
"Um... don't drink my friend, don't you think this soup is hot? It's hot and spicy." Father Chen persuaded the flat-headed man.
Father Chen thought that Chen Chuan scooped it up, and the flat-headed man took the initiative to drink it.
Chen Chuan took another spoon and fed it to the flat-headed man.
Visible to the naked eye, the corner of the flat-headed man's mouth was scalded with red envelopes. He shook his head in horror, and his companion looked at this scene with a dazed expression.
After feeding two spoons, Chen Chuan asked, "Can you drink it? Do you feel any discomfort after drinking it?"
"Cough, cough, cough, cough!" The flat-headed man took a few sips of cold beer on the table, his face was red to the color of pig liver, the corners of his mouth were red, and he was even burnt.
"You, cough cough, you..." The flat-headed man wanted to speak, but the hot and spicy pot bottom made his throat silent.
Chen Chuan said to his parents: "It's okay. Go ahead and talk to him. I know him."
"You know? It turns out to be a friend. No wonder he cooperated with you in drinking soup." Father Chen said suddenly, "Chuan, don't let your friend drink it. The bottom of the pot that has been cooked is not for drinking."
"It's okay, he actually likes this one. Go ahead and I'll talk to him." Chen Chuan sat down beside the flat-headed man.
When Father Chen and Zhang Xiangyun saw their son saying this, they left here first, so as not to cause another onlooker.
Zhao Yutian and his third cousin were also dumbfounded, but they played a lot with Chen Chuan, knowing that Chen Chuan probably didn't know the flat-headed man.
Chen Chuan smiled and asked the other four people on the table: "Do you want to drink two spoons too? It should taste good."
"What do you mean?" the others asked.
Chen Chuan took out his mobile phone, clicked on the surveillance video, and played it to five people in total, and asked, "Do you know this big tattoo guy?"
"What are you doing, come to ask Daddy about this?" a man said.
Chen Chuan raised his hand, pinched his chin with his left hand, squeezed his mouth open, pinned his arms by the way, and poured him a spoonful of soup.
"Ah, ah! Oh oh oh!" the man screamed.
This scream attracted the attention of other diners in the store.
Chen Chuan feels that opening the door to do business is to make money in harmony. Although he doesn't care about the money made by the hot pot restaurant, this is the business of his parents, and he can't beat people here.
Chen Chuan said: "Come on, you five have eaten separately, come out with me, what are you here for, what is the purpose, tell me, want money or what, let's talk about it, okay?"
After speaking, Chen Chuan stood up and walked outside the store. After all, his own store is too small to open. When he gets outside, Chen Chuan will let them know how many eyes does he Chen Xiaoye have? Are they applying manure to their own private land?
The five men looked at each other, and in terms of their body, each of them was stronger than Chen Chuan, so the five stood up and went out together.
Zhao Yutian also went out with his third cousin.
The third cousin stopped and asked, "Why are you going out? What are those five people doing, do you want to call the police?"
"No, let's see what Chen Chuan is going to do first." Zhao Yutian and his third cousin said.
...
In a corner of Jinjie, which is behind the Xinyunchuan Hot Pot Restaurant.
On the opposite side are five men who are as strong as a calf, and Chen Chuan is himself.
When Zhao Yutian and his third cousin came out, they were a step late. I didn't see which alley the men and Chen Chuan had turned to. They were looking everywhere...
Chen Chuan took out his mobile phone, clicked on the video of the disturbance, showed it to the five people opposite, and asked, "Which one tells me, who is the bigger tattoo in this video and where is it now?"
"Hit him." The flat-headed man said.
Chen Chuan waved his hand, took out his wallet, took out a thick stack of red tickets from it, and threw it on the ground.
Wow.
Red banknotes all over the floor.
The five guys were stunned together, looking at the money on the ground.
Chen Chuan's first principle of doing things now is to use money to solve things, nothing that can be solved with money is nothing. If money cannot be solved, use other methods.
"Actually, I can beat you up until you speak. But that kind of behavior does not fit the identity of a rich man." Chen Chuan said, "Whoever surrenders, take the money."
"Rough, silly beep, who is using this little money to fool? Hit him." The flat-headed man rushed over, looking unmoved.
He easily picked up a wooden stick from the corner of the wall and slammed it at Chen Chuan's leg.
Chen Chuan took a step forward, using the four or two strokes of Taijiquan, pinching the flat-headed wrist, with a strong force, he grabbed the opponent's wooden stick and beat it out with his backhand.
Click.
With a clean, crisp sound, the flat-headed man stood still and looked down at his left leg bone.
There was a direct hit by a wooden stick, and the sound made was the sound of a broken leg.
Chen Chuan threw away the stick and said, "Now, see, if I don't hide, then I will be the one who broke the leg. So, when you hit someone else in the future, think about it if you suffer it too. What is the consequence, what is it like, and it's uncomfortable."
Chen Chuan has long seen this kind of people displeased. He wants to solve everything by force. Is it interesting? If they want to fight, he Chen Chuan will accompany them to let them know what it means—real violence.
"Ah..." The flat-headed man fell down holding his calf in pain.
Chen Chuan looked at the remaining four men: "Are you sure you don't want this money? Are you sure you must fight? Then I put it away."
"I said!" said a young man, "The one who came to this hot pot restaurant that day was named Xu Mang, nicknamed Brother Mangzi, from Fengcheng, who just came to Haiqin."
"Who do things for?" Chen Chuan asked.
"I can't say that." The other side said.
"Where is Brother Mang now?" Chen Chuan asked again.
"Living in the Baige Hotel on Xiangnan Road." The other side said.
Chen Chuan picked up all the money on the ground and distributed it to the young man, which was 100 yuan.
The young man's eyes widened: "Why give one?"
"One, you didn't tell me the first time, two, lack of key information, it can only be worth 100." Chen Chuan said.
"Rough? Are you playing with me? Those who stepped on a horse, bring me the money!" The young man yelled and called Chen Chuan.
Chen Chuan avoided the opponent's punch, raised his hand, and hit the young man's right rib with his right punch.
Click.
The rib is broken.
The remaining three people rushed over together, all carrying wooden sticks by the wall. They didn't know whose house it was and why they put so many sticks at the door.
Chen Chuan gently avoided three sticks, grabbed one, and knocked off the three men's leg bones.
The whole process does not exceed 20 seconds.
Chen Chuan threw away the wooden stick and watched the five men fall to the ground, clutching the broken bone and wailing.
Chen Chuan said: "Xin Yunchuan hot pot restaurant, if anyone comes to make trouble again, come and break the other."
"Rough~EbookFREE.me~You are riding a horse..." The flat-headed man cursed.
Chen Chuan picked up the wooden stick on the ground and threw it down with his right leg.
Click.
The sound of broken bones can be heard far in the cold winter north wind.
At this time, the flat-headed man broke both legs.
"You have committed a crime, don't you know?" the flat-headed man cried.
"I'm just defending, the five of you first used weapons to hit me." Chen Chuan said.
"Do you have evidence?"
"Yes, the phone is on for recording..." Chen Chuan said.
On the head of the alley, Zhao Yutian and his third cousin came running out of breath. They could be considered to have found Chen Chuan. They gasped and asked, "Is it all right, Chuan?"
The two looked at the five people who fell on the ground and howled, and then looked at Chen Chuan with a look of surprise.