Chapter 631: Engagement (13)

Chapter 631
The bald head walked over, twisted Fang Zhiqiang's collar, and said coldly: "I said, we will calculate the last time together. You will either give the money or... or close the shop."
"What are you doing? If you have something to do, talk about it, I will tell you that I have called the police, and people from the police station will be there soon." At this time, the store manager walked out from the back door and saw the bald head pulling Fang Zhiqiang. He said quickly.
Putting down Fang Zhiqiang's bald head, he pushed the store manager directly, and said, "What's the matter with you here? You call the police, you report, let's make a bet, you won't have the police coming until dark , Do you believe it or not?"
At this moment, two customers came over, and the two Huang Maos walked over, yelling: "Go go, go away, go away, this store is closed, it's closed."
When Fang Zhiqiang saw this, he frowned deeply, looked at the bald head coldly and said, "Bald head, you go in now to apologize and lose money to our employees who were beaten by you, and take your people away. I don’t need to pursue them. you."
"Oh, so loud, why do you want to hit me again? Come on? See if I dare to kill you this time? I can tell you that everything is in the car. If you dare to move, be here today Beat you to death, believe it or not?" Bald said viciously.
"Then you just didn't agree, did you? Well, bald, you asked for it this time." Fang Zhiqiang smiled.
"Mr. Fang, or else, let's have a good talk and pay them some money. I asked some employees in the store who knew the situation. They said that these people are this group of gangsters, and we can't provoke serious business people. At the beginning, if we don't give them some money, let them go. If the trouble goes on, it will have too much influence on our store." The store pulled Fang Zhiqiang to the side and whispered.
"Losing money? It depends on who lost money to whom. I Fang Zhiqiang doesn't provoke others, but now no one wants to run to my head and pooping. You just said you called the police, how long has it been?"
"It's almost an hour. I called the police when these people were blocking the door and beating people. Why didn't they come by this time?" The manager looked at Zhang.
"It's very simple, because the police station here is related to them and they are in a group with them. Do you think they will go to the police station? Even if they go to the police station, they will not take care of it. So let's call the police again, then record and leave you to call the police. Evidence of the loss.
Fang Zhiqiang leaned directly on his car and lit a cigarette.
As he was talking, all the employees in the store came out from behind and stood behind Fang Zhiqiang. This was organized by the deputy store manager. They were afraid that Fang Zhiqiang would be beaten.
The store manager nodded and started calling the police again.
But the bald and the others just stood at the store door laughing and talking, smoking and talking, one by one, completely ignoring Fang Zhiqiang and others.
"Call the police."
"Did you record it?"
"Recorded."
"Well, let's wait and wait for half an hour. If there is no one from the police station, let's talk about it. You, go and buy some drinks and cigarettes for everyone. I'm sorry, I trouble you all today. By the way, who was beaten?" Fang Zhiqiang Looked at these employees and asked.
"It's him, our deputy store manager." The shop said, pointing to one of the young men wearing glasses.
"Where did you hit you?" Fang Zhiqiang walked over and asked.
"Mr. Fang, it’s okay. It’s like this. They blocked the store, made trouble there, didn’t let people go in, and drove all the original customers out of the store. I went to argue with them, and in the end he directly Hit me, slap on the side." The deputy store manager said aggrieved.
"Okay, don't worry, I will give you this grudge, I will give you this tone, I will never let you be beaten in vain. As long as it is an employee in my shop, no one can bully." Fang Zhiqiang coldly Talking.
"It's okay, Mr. Fang, it's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore." The young man heard Fang Zhiqiang's words, although he was wronged, his tears were about to come out.
"It's one thing whether it hurts or not, it's another thing to beat you or not." Fang Zhiqiang said again.
Fang Zhiqiang took out a pack of good cigarettes from the car, opened the cigarettes, and handed them to the store manager, "Let’s see who smokes, give everyone a round of cigarettes. Today, everyone is frightened? It’s okay, everyone will remember. Now, we are operating legally. Don’t be afraid of anything. Someone really wants to be bullied. There is a company on it, and I have Fang Zhiqiang. As long as everyone does their job well, the company will never let everyone feel wronged."
After waiting for a while, Fang Zhiqiang asked the store manager: "Has it been half an hour?"
"Exactly half an hour."
"That's good." Fang Zhiqiang nodded, took out his mobile phone, took a picture of the group of people at the entrance of the store, sent a number directly, and then made a direct call.
"Hey, Director Liu, what's the good thing? I just sent you a picture, did you see it? Yes, it belongs to our shop. Now in a society under the rule of law, our shop is occupied and blocked by a group of rogue bandits. Our shop beat up the employees in my shop. In addition, it drove all the customers out of my shop and no one was allowed to enter or leave. No way, a group of local gangsters asked me to collect protection fees for five One hundred thousand. If you don’t give five hundred thousand, I will die. I called the police. I reported it once an hour and a half ago and another half an hour ago. But the comrades at the Siqian Street Police Station seem to be very busy. No one, I can’t open this shop anymore. This group of people almost beat me up just now. They told me to give me money quickly. If I don’t give money, I’ll add 100,000 yuan a day. It’s 60 tomorrow. Ten thousand, the day after tomorrow is seven hundred thousand. I can’t count on the comrades from Siqian Street Police Station, so I can only trouble Director Liu. Okay, um, okay, thank you Liu Ju, I’ll wait here, okay Yes." Fang Zhiqiang said a lot of phone calls, then hung up, sneered.
The employees in the store were all overjoyed when they heard Fang Zhiqiang's call and heard what the Director General said. Obviously, Fang Zhiqiang knew the big leader and was ready to call someone.
Fang Zhiqiang was very peaceful. He opened the door of the co-pilot and sat there without closing the door. He seemed to be in a good mood chatting with the store employees.
At this moment, someone came, Nie Qian and Liu Yan, Fang Zhiqiang looked at the time, and it was time to get off work.
"What's the matter?" Liu Yan walked over and asked, looking at the people sitting in front of the store.
"It's okay, a group of hooligans came to squander the money." Fang Zhiqiang said lightly.
"Huh? Then call the police."
"Minister Liu, we have already called the police. We called the police more than an hour ago. We reported again before, but no one has come yet." The store manager said.
"Don't worry, I'll be here soon." Fang Zhiqiang said with a smile.