My Inseparable House Guests

Under Hao Wenshuo's gaze, Wuling Hongguang slowly stopped at the gate of the factory, and then got out of the car a girl.

Hao Wenshuo took a look and knew that this girl was the one he had sent Hao Wenxi out to collect the debt. She owed someone 260,000 yuan at a young age.

Although he also knew that this girl couldn't afford that much money. But the purpose of pressing debts is ultimately to let the debtors sell their houses and cars, borrow money everywhere, and collect enough money to let them pay back the big part first, and then pay the rest slowly.

Now this girl who owes money can't even get in touch with her family members, so she naturally wants to be placed under house arrest, first ask her family's phone number, get in touch, and then find a way to get the other party's family members to pay back the money.

"Open the gate of the factory." Hao Wenshuo waved his hand, motioning for a few people in the past to open the gate, and then to see if the retired special soldier who was about to come down had the courage to come in and beat more than a hundred.

But to Hao Wenshuo's disappointment, it was not Hao Wenxi who came out of Wuling Hongguang on the phone and told him that he was a young man who looked like he had just graduated from college, but a muscular man in unlined clothes who looked A very vicious middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man got out of the car and didn't walk into the factory immediately, but stood straight aside, like a soldier.

Immediately afterwards, Wuling Hongguang got down another man who was almost the same as the one who got down before, and he also stood straight across from the man just now.

"The other party is putting on a show." Someone next to Hao Wenshuo said.

"Looks like a gangster." Another person answered.

"Who's gang boss went out to open bread. I guess this person found a few of his military friends who have also retired to support the scene. At most, there are five people. We are afraid of a ball."

As soon as these people finished speaking, four more people came down from Wuling Hongguang, and they also stood on both sides.

"As expected of Wuling Hongguang, it can actually pull seven or eight people." A young man in the factory sighed with emotion.

So far they have been in a lighthearted mood.

However, as more and more people got off Wuling Hongguang, their smiles became less and less.

Standing Spartans one by one, like two straight rows of cypresses, came towards the inside of the factory.

If you count them casually, you can know that up to now, more than forty people have gotten off this Wuling Hongguang.

"Gulu." Hao Wenshuo swallowed and could no longer keep calm.

"Boss, this car must not have been remodeled from India, how can it hold so many people?"

"Don't worry about the car." Hao Wenshuo thought that these people might be hiding behind Wuling Hongguang, and then using tricks to make people mistakenly believe that they came down from Wuling Hongguang.

Although it is not clear why the other party did this, Hao Wenshuo wants to find out now how many of them there are.

There are so many people who stand extremely straight and have extremely strong bodies. It seems that they came out of the army.

This time, I should not have provoked the boss of some army.

He didn't want the factory to be smashed because of a trivial matter.

"Ninety-nine, one hundred." The young man next to Hao Wenshuo counted the people who got off Wuling Hongguang in a low voice. When the count reached one hundred, no one got off at last.

At this time, the people who came down before, even if they stood in two rows, had already stood in front of Hao Wenshuo and others.

Hao Wenshuo could even feel the incomparably compelling iron-blooded temperament of the few people standing in the front.

Here and there are retired soldiers, this is basically active duty.

Hao Wenshuo's throat moved twice, but he didn't know what to say.

Not to mention him, everyone in the factory was at a loss at this moment, not knowing what to do. In the era of cold weapons, a hundred professional soldiers can definitely defeat a mob of more than a thousand people in the front, so they can't help but not 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 Hao Wenshuo step by step.

Although there was no bgm at the scene, in Hao Wenshuo's heart, Fang Ze had already been accompanied by a majestic tune like the "Soviet March".

"Who is the boss?" Fang Ze stood in front of everyone in the factory and waved his hand lightly. Following Fang Ze's opening, two rows of Spartans quickly changed into four rows and stood beside Fang Ze. Behind him, there was an aura of crushing the past if there was a disagreement.

"I am I am." Hao Wenshuo had lost all his courage to Fang Ze at this time. Although Fang Ze's way of playing is a little bit secondary, but with the Spartans who have killed countless enemies on the battlefield, it is definitely enough to overwhelm everyone in the factory just by virtue of the scene.

After all, even if these Spartans put on clown costumes to perform comedy, they can act like a horror movie.

"What's your name?" Fang Ze also stood up straight, pretending to be a soldier, looking at Hao Wenshuo and asking.

"Hao Wenshuo." Hao Wenshuo said his name first, then suddenly remembered something, and then said, "Hao Wenxi and I are either brothers, or from the same village. If he has offended him 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 all your people, right? What are you asking them to do here? Do they want to fight with us?"

"No, no, the chief is absolutely not." Hearing what Fang Ze said, Hao Wenshuo quickly pushed the people around him and said, "Should you work or not? Stand here and watch the excitement, go back quickly."

"Don't call me chief, I'm not." Fang Ze said slowly, "My surname is Fang, you can call me Mr. Fang."

"Okay chief, bah, good Mr. Fang."

"Find a place, let's talk about the money we owe." Fang Ze said, turning his head to look at Ge who was standing in the distance, who was completely dumbfounded. He didn't know where Fang Ze found such a group of people Jiayue recruited and motioned for her to come over.

"My office is empty, go to my office." Hao Wenshuo 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?"

"Don't ask questions, talk less, just watch." Fang Ze ignored Ge Jiayue's curiosity.

Hearing what Fang Ze said, Ge Jiayue didn't dare to say anything.

From the acupressure on the car before to the hundred people transformed out of thin air, Ge Jiayue naturally guessed that Fang Ze had a big secret. Think of some words about Fang Ze's family background that I heard from my cousin. Ge Jiayue was so smart that she shut up and didn't dare to ask any more questions. \u003c/content\u003e Reading Joy, Reading Joy is wonderful! (= Reading Joy)