Seeing that Shen Hu and Lao Su were injured, Huang Ming became more and more angry as he thought about it.
He walked up to the long-haired man who was lying unconscious on the ground, stepped on his hand and rubbed it hard.
Just listen to "Ah...", this guy woke up.
"I ask again, who asked you to come?".
Huang Ming asked again knowingly.
"Ah..., it's Mr. Hao. It's Mr. Hao who asked us to come."
The long-haired man immediately recruited.
"Oh my God, I knew it was him. Go up and scratch his skin."
A Bing turned around and left.
He was so humiliated this time. It was just that the younger brother didn't give face and couldn't receive the money. He actually got someone to beat him up. He couldn't stand it anymore.
And that Hao Longhua had already seen what happened in the hall from the surveillance camera.
He never expected that Huang Ming could single-handedly knock down all six local armed thugs he called from abroad.
He was so frightened that he closed the office door and hid behind his desk, shivering.
Everyone came back to the office, and A Bing looked at the door a few times.
"Bang, bang, bang," but didn't kick it away.
Huang Ming didn't say anything. He opened A Bing's door and kicked it.
"Boom", the door opened.
"Hao Longhua, you are looking for death."
A Bing picked up a stainless steel trash can at the door and threw it over.
"No, no, Brother Bing, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding."
Hao Longhua looked horrified.
"I misunderstood your uncle. You actually asked someone to fuck me. Who gave you the courage? It would be strange if the labor and management don't kill you today."
A Bing couldn't help but rushed up and beat him severely.
Hao Longhua did not dare to fight back, he just held his head and was beaten. Soon his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he turned into a giant panda with a pig's head.
"Tell me, how to solve this matter? And the money you owe my friend, do you want to pay it back or not?".
A Bing was done venting his anger, and he was very tired.
He had been injured before and his body was no longer what it used to be.
"Brother Bing, I was wrong. I shouldn't have called you. You will always be my big brother."
"Now that you've been beaten and pumped up, please spare me. I have no money now, I really have no money, ugh..."
Hao Longhua cried and burst into tears.
"No money? How can you afford to hire thugs without money? Didn't you fight enough?"
Abing stepped on it again.
"Ah, Brother Bing, stop fighting, stop fighting, I really have no money, I really have no money, ugh...".
Looking at Hao Longhua who was kneeling in front of A Bing with a bruised nose and a swollen face, Huang Ming felt that this guy must not be telling lies.
The sales of his property are indeed not good. It seems that it is really impossible to get the money owed this time.
"You can rely on me if you don't have money? Tell me, what should I do about this?"
A Bing asked again.
"I, I, I can use my house to offset it, oh yes, yes, I will use my house to offset it"
"The property rights of the house are still in my hands and have not been transferred to the bank."
Hao Longhua thought of a way.
"How is it possible? You want to borrow more than one million yuan. The property must be mortgaged. No, I want cash."
A Bing didn't believe it. He thought it would be safer to get cash.
"Brother Bing, I really don't have any cash. The reason why I have been holding on is because the property rights of the property are still in my hands, otherwise I would have run away. Seriously, just trust me once."
Hao Longhua wiped his tears with a sincere expression.
"Use the house as mortgage?".
A Bing looked back at Shen Hu, he couldn't make the final decision on this matter.
"Well, um...".
Shen Hu scratched his head.
"It's okay to use the house as a loan, but the property rights must be transferred to our names now. Otherwise, what's the difference between a bad contract and the IOU in our hands?"
"It's okay, but it's just that there are many departments involved in handling property rights and it takes a long time. I'm afraid it will take a few months to get it."
Hao Longhua felt happy, and a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes.
"Why does it take several months? You just need to sign it, hand in the materials and get the receipt. We will handle the subsequent procedures ourselves."
Shen Hu is also an old man, so Hao Longhua's little trick cannot be hidden from him.
"This? Ah...".
As soon as Hao Longhua hesitated, A Bing kicked him again.
"Okay, I'll ask someone to do it tomorrow, oh no, I'll ask someone to do it now. Let's sign the contract first, get it notarized early tomorrow morning, and send it to other departments the day after tomorrow."
Hao Longhua didn't dare to cheat anymore, so he quickly called the people from the sales department to come up and sign a house sales contract with Shen Hu and the others.
After the contract was signed, A Bing walked up to Hao Longhua and patted his face hard.
"Hua Zi, that's it for today. We will go through other procedures tomorrow. I tell you Hua Zi, if you dare to play tricks again, I promise to break your legs."
Leave the office and return to the sales hall on the first floor.
Those thugs have disappeared, they probably ran away, and everyone didn't care, they just ran away.
After everyone discussed it, they felt that they couldn't live too far away and had to keep an eye on Hao Longhua, so they found a hotel near the sales department to stay.
Nothing happened all night, and at nine o'clock the next morning, everyone came to the sales hall again.
They had made an appointment with Hao Longhua yesterday to go to the local notary office to notarize the house sales contract this morning.
but.
As soon as they entered the sales hall, they noticed something was wrong.
Hao Longhua had already arrived, but he covered his face and knelt on the ground. Two strangers were sitting on the sofa next to him.
One of them was about forty years old, wearing a military green round-neck T-shirt. He had a strong build, dark skin, bulging temples, and a long scar on his face from his left eye to the corner of his mouth.
The other is a sixty-year-old man wearing a white kung fu training uniform with white beard and hair, holding a cane.
Seeing Huang Ming and the others come in, the scar-faced man asked Hao Longhua in Yunling Mandarin.
"Is it them?".
Hao Longhua nodded quickly, and there was another slap mark on his face that was already a pig's head yesterday.
"Hao Longhua, you bastard, how dare you call someone, don't you want to live?"
Abing yelled.
"It's not me, it's not me. I didn't adjust it. I really didn't adjust it. They did it themselves."
Hao Longhua covered his pig-headed face and answered quickly. His face was swollen and deformed, and his words were a little leaky.
Scarface looked at Hao Longhua who was kneeling on the ground, then turned to look at everyone.
"This person has nothing to do with us. I just want to know who crushed my cousin's hand yesterday?"
"Your cousin is the one who led the charge yesterday with long hair. I did it. What do you want?"
Huang Ming took the initiative to take a step forward.
He could tell that this scarred face was not an ordinary person. He should be a Lian Jiazi who had been on the battlefield and was stained with blood. He was definitely not something that A Bing and Shen Hu could deal with.
"Is it you? You are very brave. What are you doing?"
Scarface did not take action immediately, but looked at Huang Ming carefully up and down with some caution.
"It doesn't matter what I do, what matters is what do you want to do?".
Huang Ming asked back.
"You're a bandit, you don't know what's good or bad, I'm giving you a chance by asking you this."
"Huang Ming, ignore them, we call the police."
Shen Hu interrupted, took out his cell phone and prepared to call the police.
"etc".
Huang Ming stopped Shen Hu. He felt that these two people were a little strange and wanted to get to know them first.
"Young man, your name is Huang Ming, right? Don't be nervous, I just want to ask you, where did you learn the broken jade claw?".
The old man who had been sitting silently on the sofa suddenly asked.
"Shattered Jade Claw?".
Huang Ming was confused and subconsciously looked at the old man carefully.
The old man was about sixty years old, with a cane in his hand, beard and hair all white, and a skinny figure with dull eyes. He looked like an ordinary old man who had been ill for many years.
But the old man faintly exuded a faint aura similar to the fluctuations of the mana of an immortal cultivator.
